Mr. Lu, it's not too late

Chapter 1546 Yuan Ya Extra Story: The child's temper follows you

"Promise me, if you can't hold on, you will quit immediately."

Sikong Lingyuan spoke in a warm voice while helping her wipe the medicine.

Weiya's eyes suddenly became a little wet, and she smiled: "Okay, I got it, don't worry."

"Yuanyuan, I can definitely fight side by side with you!"

One day, she will stand on an equal footing with him!Together, they will resist all the wind and rain!

Sikong Lingyuan stroked her long hair, with a gentle smile in his eyes, he clasped her hand tightly, lowered his head and shook it...

Wei Ya only felt sweet and warm.

After a tiring day, Weiya soon fell asleep in his arms.

Looking at her sleeping face, Sikong Lingyuan sighed lowly, then lowered his head, his gaze was gentle...

He hated her suffering.

At this age, he has already given birth to two children for him, so he already feels guilty...

"Yaya..."

He whispered her name with tenderness in his eyes.

She is the most beautiful scenery in his life...

In the early morning, Wei Ya was still sleeping, and suddenly felt a little out of breath. When she opened her eyes, she met Si Kong Lingyuan's deep eyes.

"woke up."

The man's voice was a little hoarse, with a hoarseness unique to this time period.

"What time is it?" Wei Ya was confused.

"It's still early."

Weiya couldn't laugh or cry.Is this man acting like a baby?How could he make such a request to her?
However, at this time, the door was pushed open.

Wei Ya was also very embarrassed, looked up and found that it was Xiao Zhouye who had just woken up...

"Mommy...!"

The little baby was rubbing his eyes, and he was still wearing cartoon pajamas, so cute.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help being stunned. Wei Ya hadn't figured out how to organize it when he suddenly saw the little baby rushing towards her and threw herself on her.

"Mommy, hug..."

"..."

"..."

Embarrassment seemed to flow in the air, Wei Ya's face was blushing, but Sikong Lingyuan's face remained unchanged.

"Sikong Zhouye, you go out first."

Sikong Zhouye pouted, but didn't go out, kept pestering Weiya, and Weiya was scared to death!
It was Sikong Lingyuan who said slowly: "You are a man, how could you pester your mommy like this."

Sikong Zhouye blinked, as if he didn't understand.

"I repeat, let go."

Sikong Lingyuan was serious.

"...!!!"

Hearing these words, Weiya couldn't help twitching her eyes.

What kind of nonsense is Sikong Lingyuan talking about?

Little Baby Zhou Ye half understood, he blinked, but stood still.

The child's clear eyes made Wei Ya feel extremely sinful, she couldn't help but stare at the culprit, but Sikong Lingyuan just smiled faintly...

Downstairs, the girl Wei Wei was quietly flipping through a picture book. Seeing this, Wei Ya couldn't help sighing.

It really is the seed of Sikong Lingyuan...

This girl must be a cold beauty in the future!

Sikong Lingyuan walked to the girl's side, smiled and patted her head: "Have you eaten yet?"

Wei Wei didn't know if she understood, she just looked at him and smiled, and then secretly kissed Sikong Lingyuan on the face!
"This child's temperament follows you..." Weiya muttered, "My daughter doesn't even kiss me, hum..."

Sikong Lingyuan raised his brows slightly, Wei Wei blinked slightly, and immediately hugged Weiya's neck, and kissed her too.

"Hey, my little baby..."

Weiya smiled and held her in his arms.

"So cute, I don't know who will be so lucky to marry you in the future?"

Thinking that her daughter will be abducted when she grows up, she starts to worry now...

Sikong Lingyuan frowned slightly: "What are you talking about?"

Wei Ya was startled, then laughed!
"You..." This man is also afraid of his daughter being snatched away, right?
The two played with the child for a while, had breakfast, and then went out together.

This feeling of working together is... nice.

In the car, Weiya looked at Sikong Lingyuan beside him, and couldn't help secretly laughing.

"What are you smirking at?" Sikong Lingyuan glanced at her, "I declare in advance that training is training, and I will not play favoritism."

(End of this chapter)