The crown prince's pet

After tossing and tossing all night, it was warm until the early morning before falling asleep tiredly, but Mo Sijue was not sleepy. He looked at the big and small people in the room, feeling indescribably fulfilled.

Xiyao woke up early and was playing quietly by himself. When Mo Sijue got up to see him, his round eyes were wide open, the eyeballs were the same sky blue as his. Seeing Mo Sijue standing When he was at his bedside, he waved his little hand, saying "Yi Yi Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Yai" what he was talking about.

Mo Sijue brought his ears closer, and Xiyao laughed even more happily. Mo Sijue felt that the world of children is really interesting. He touched his little head and patted his little belly, little guy Grabbed his fingers and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Xiyao, call me dad, dad..." Mo Sijue teased him while letting him learn to speak.

Mo's father is very concerned about the first sentence Mo Xiyao said. It is said that Nuan Nuan called others when she was learning to call her father when she was a child. He was not with her at that time, so she couldn't force her to come, but now, he is qualified. , there are also conditions, you must obey what little friend Mo Xiyao taught.

The little guy didn't understand his words. Those little hands were soft, fleshy, and small. Mo Sijue didn't dare to use force for fear of crushing him. Compared to when he was born, he seemed bigger. A lot, but a serious illness, and haggard a lot.

Wen Xin turned over and couldn't help laughing when she heard the conversation between the father and son.

Little friend Mo Xiyao is only over eight months old, so it's strange that he can understand what he says!

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Qiao Lin was very depressed. Yin Tianqi hadn't touched her for a month. Ever since he told her that he didn't want a child, his attitude was very firm. No matter how hard she tried, he never wavered.

His leg was still recovering, and she hadn't really hoped he'd be back on his feet in the first place, as long as they were together.

She sighed helplessly, looking at the couple outfit in her hand, it was worn when she and Yin Tianqi went out on a date that day, it was washed and hung in the closet, and she could see it when she opened the closet.

Today's villa was extremely quiet. Qiao Qiao was taken back by Qiao's mother. When she went downstairs, she found that all the servants were gone.

The lights were not turned on in the living room, but she smelled a scent of flowers.

"Tianqi?" Qiao Lin grabbed the handrail and walked down the last step, but heard a low voice in her ear, "Stand there, don't move!"

Frightened, Qiao Lin quickly withdrew her feet and stood on the last step of the stairs, facing her. The bright crystal chandelier suddenly lit up, and a handsome figure stood facing her.

Yin Tianqi was dressed in formal attire, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hands. What surprised Qiao Lin even more was that he didn't have a cane.

His body was not standing still, even when he took the first step, Qiao Lin thought he was about to fall, but Yin Tianqi repeated, "Linlin, stand there and don't move, wait for me, Wait for me to come to your side!"

The distance between him and her is only about ten steps, but it is like walking a tightrope under Yin Tianqi's feet.

Qiao Lin watched him exhaust all his strength in every step. It turned out that he had been practicing walking these days. Before she knew it, he could stand up with his own strength.

"one……"

"two……"

"three……"

……

Every time he took a step, he read a number in his mouth. When he took the fifth step, he couldn't bear the load and fell heavily. Qiao Lin looked at his figure and needed to restrain herself from crying.

"Tianqi, you can do it! Come here, I'm right here..."

She stretched out her hand towards him, sweat dripped from Yin Tianqi's forehead, he stood up from the ground again with his arms propped up, even though there was a heart-pounding pain from his lower body, but he knew that the distance of ten steps would last his whole life Happiness.

"six……"

"seven……"

"Eight……"

When he took the tenth step, his legs were already shaking like chaff. Yin Tianqi's face was sweating, but with a handsome smile, he handed the bouquet of flowers in his hand to his princess.

"Although it's a bit late, I still have to say..."

Yin Tianqi bent his knees hard, knelt in front of Qiao Lin on one knee, and took out a rose ring from his suit pocket. The crystal light almost stunned Qiao Lin's eyes.

At this time, she couldn't find anything to vent her emotions except crying.

"Qiao Lin, will you marry me?"

Five years ago, he asked her if she would marry him. At that time, there were no flowers, no rings, and no... love!

So she hesitated, hesitated, and flinched. It was that momentary retreat that made her lose her own happiness.

But this time, there were flowers, rings, and love between them...

Qiao Lin stretched out her hand in front of him, and looked down at her condescendingly. As long as she wanted, he could lift her up to the sky.

Yin Tianqi smiled, and he put the rose ring into her ring finger with trembling hands.

He knelt down to the ground with a "plop" on his knees, he did it, he really did it!

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The wedding of Yin Tianqi and Qiao Lin was scheduled for the beginning of June. The wedding that was stranded finally had a successful day.

Wen Xin was the first person to get the news. As the most important relative and friend of Yin Tianqi and Qiao Lin, Wen Xin was extremely excited.

Xiyao's heart is healed, and Yin Tianqi is getting married too. For her, nothing makes her happier than this.

This time, I was happier than hearing the news of their marriage when I was honeymooning with Mo Sijue in the Maldives last time. Wenxin was eager to share this joy with Mo Sijue, but Mo Sijue was indifferent when he heard it surprise.

"Sooner or later!" He said coolly, and warmly stretched out his hand to beat him.

"I hate it, Mo Sijue, why don't you be happy for my second brother!" Yin Tianqi and Qiao Lin finally ushered in their happiness after all their hardships, and she and God witnessed it together.

"I'm only happy if you're happy!" Mo Sijue tickled her nose, and suddenly said something, which made Wen Xin's little heart beating non-stop.

On the weekend, Nuan Nuan was sent back by Nan Gongchen. The little girl left home for a few days, and she seemed not to miss home at all.

"Brother Jin's house is so big..."

"Brother Jin's room is so beautiful!"

"Brother Jin is great. He can play the piano, dance, and speak four languages..."

The love in the little girl's eyes became more and more obvious, Mo Sijue was worried now, his immature daughter would belong to someone else...