Chapter 1220 Good

Hearing his name, Bao'er ran over with short legs, and threw himself into Xi Fangze's arms, propping his knees with two small hands, looking up at his tender little face, black and watery His big eyes looked at him expectantly.

Mr. Xi and Mrs. Xi also looked at him, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Bao'er is smart, the sudden moist light in his big black and white eyes covered his expectation, his little hand moved, and touched Xi Fangze's leg comfortingly, the soft and waxy child's voice comforted him: "Father, Bao'er is not in a hurry, not in a hurry."

Bao'er's sensible and pitiful appearance is going to dig out Mrs. Xi's heart, and it hurts her to death.

Xi Fangze took a deep breath, hugged Bao'er on his lap, hugged him in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Dad must let Mom know Bao'er earlier, okay?"

"Okay." Bao'er responded crisply, he blinked away the mist that just rose in his eyes, grinned with a small mouth, showing small pearl-like teeth, so cute .

Xi Fangze hugged his warm and soft son, unwilling to let go.

Mrs. Xi frowned, turned her head, and asked Mr. Xi silently, why couldn't she tell An An?
Mrs. Xi was baffled by Mrs. Xi's eyes, how did he know?

In the evening, Xi Fangze ate here, and then gave Bao'er a bath. The father and son turned the bath into a water fight in the bathroom, which made Bao'er giggle and laugh non-stop.

By the time he was wiped clean, put on his pajamas, and was stuffed into the quilt with his whole body smelling delicious, he was already sleepy and drowsy.

"Father." Bao'er held Xi Fangze's slender fingers in her tender little hands and did not let go.

"Hey, go to sleep. Dad won't leave until you're asleep." Xi Fangze coaxed softly, stretched out his hand, and gently brushed aside the broken hair on his cheek.

This indifferent man actually hummed a nursery rhyme softly. Seeing the somewhat confused little guy's tender cheeks gently rubbing against the pillow, and his delicate mouth even slightly squeaked, his eyes were so soft that he almost Water dripped out.

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Xi Fangze went downstairs and returned to his indifferent appearance. Seeing Mr. Xi and Mrs. Xi still sitting in the living room, he paused, walked over and said, "I will tell An An about this."

Mr. Xi nodded: "You have always been measured."

"An An's parents may want to discuss the date recently." Xi Fangze thought for a while and said, "I picked a few dates for you, and you make up your mind."

As Xi Fangze spoke, he told about the good days of the second half of the year. Mrs. Xi quickly wrote it down, nodded and said, "We will find someone to take a look."

"Yeah." Xi Fangze nodded.

"Okay, you can go back if you have nothing to do." Mr. Xi glanced at the absent-minded Xi Fangze, and said helplessly.

People are standing here, and their thoughts have already flown to An'an.

"Okay." When Xi Fangze heard this, he agreed simply, making Mr. Gu dumbfounded, "You brat."

After Xi Fangze left, Mrs. Xi thought about it, and went to the master to calculate the date tomorrow: "After I calculate the date tomorrow, you should call Gu Minghui. The man always needs to take the initiative to get married. How can there be any excuses?" The reason why the woman takes the initiative."

(End of this chapter)

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