The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

The powerful and imposing man, at this moment, is like a kid who has been exposed in his mind, with an expression on his face that is unwilling to admit but is true.

And this expression, Beitang Yaori would only have it in front of Baili Yingsi.

Baili Yingsi smiled lightly. Once upon a time, this violent little boy has grown into an excellent man now.

[Well...well...]

[Quan, come to mom, walk slowly! ]

[ Well... Mom... Wow, wow!Whoa whoa whoa...]

[If you fall down, at least you have to get up to be eligible to cry.Baili Shaoquan is the bravest person, get up by yourself! ]

Words of encouragement mixed with a sense of happiness drifted into the sea breeze.

On the open-air balcony, Ling Yifei was playing with her handsome son Baili Shaoquan who was less than one year old. Beside her, Lin Nuanxi quietly looked at the happy mother and son in front of her, her eyes never averted.

Love, in fact, is a very simple thing, just need to be frank and open.

Baili Yingsi looked at the three harmonious people on the open-air balcony, his eyes were filled with unusual softness.

[Yao Ri, let me tell you one thing. ]

Beitang Yaori was slightly taken aback by Baili Yingsi's indifferent words.

[A woman is a rose that absorbs love and grows. ]

Roses...flowers?

[If you don't hug her tenderly and whisper to her, she won't bloom beautiful flowers for you.On the contrary, with all your tenderness and love, she will give you the most amazing and beautiful flowers in the world. ]

[…]

Baili Yingsi's words made Beitang Yaori seem to understand, but also seemed not to understand.

Unable to accept the blows of Yuan Mian and Jiang Bo's death, Lin Nuanxi closed herself off, and refused to accept anyone to get close to her.To make this rose bloom, what is needed is extremely strong perseverance and patience.

Beitang Yaori leaned against the railing, looking at the three people in a good mood on the open-air balcony.

[ What's his name? ]

[Baili Shaoquan. ]

The corners of Beitang Yaori's lips raised slightly: [Are you planning to make your son a soldier in the future? ]

Baili Yingsi just smiled and said nothing, he is responsible for his life, and my responsibility is to raise him.

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Playing with the mother and son during the day seemed to be very happy, Lin Nuanxi sat quietly on the sofa, Beitang Yaori could see that she was a little tired.

[The little guy is cute, isn't he? ]

[…]

[Lin Xing is also very cute, so you have always been a child. ]

[…]

[Even if Lin Xing is your son, you have never experienced the feeling of giving birth to a child yourself in October of pregnancy. ]

[…]

Beitang Yaori held her in his arms and talked easily.

[After you recover, how about we have a baby? ] Beitang Yaori grabbed her finger, pressed it against her lips and rubbed it lightly: [I think, at that time, you would be unable to close your mouth with smiles every day. ]

[…]

[Beitang proud?Not a bad name, if you give birth to a boy, name him Beitang Ao. ]

[…]

Lin Nuanxi was quiet in her arms, she didn't respond but calmly made people feel a little bit of ease.

In the past few days, no matter how many gentle words she whispered in her ear, Lin Nuanxi could only respond in silence.

Beitang Yaori never thought that the pressure he brought on Lin Nuanxi was far greater than he imagined!

[You asked me a question before,] Beitang Yaori smiled lightly.