Chapter 646

There is no unhappiness or loss in these words, because for a one-and-a-half-year-old child, it is not clear at all what the concept of parents is.

But with such an innocent expression, coupled with such words, the hearts of all the women present who had the opportunity to be mothers, those who were about to be mothers, and those who have already become mothers were severely cut.

And the men who already have families and are about to become fathers and who are already fathers also show complicated expressions.

Only Luo Gucheng, who has been single so far relying on his strength, said calmly: "It's okay, as long as your father thinks, he can find you a bunch of different mothers!"

After he attracted Ah Li's attention, he said another sentence that no one in Yangjian could say: "Why don't you tell Daddy what kind of mother you want, and Daddy decides to find you a new mother, but this woman except."

After speaking, he pointed at Mei Zhixueluo.

Mei Zhixueluo really felt that she hit him lightly.

She should beat this thing to death at Mo Yang's place!
Just as Ah Li was about to speak, there was a subtle "pu" sound in the air, and then an unspeakable smell spread rapidly.

The next second, Chu Yan's horrified voice came: "Ah! Is this a child's shit on my hand?"

"Second brother, help me!"

Mu Jinhan watched helplessly, and there was a yellow paste on his wife's finger, exuding a smell that made him feel uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Jing Rong quickly hugged his daughter from Chu Yan's arms, and said, "Well, I'm sorry, the baby is too small, and the size of the diaper is large, so the baby slipped."

When Mu Jinhan took Chu Yan to wash his hands, he regretted having a child with A Yan early.

After all, Jing Rong and Wang Kejun now are him and Chu Yan nine months from now.

Why does this kind of life look so dark now?

Then he felt that the house was too noisy.

Even though their leap-style mansion has nine bedrooms, six halls and nine bathrooms, which is enough for people to live in, but he really didn't want to use all the rooms in his house, because that would make the house... what a mess!
First of all, children and mothers are the biggest, he has to keep Jing Rong's family and the people he brought, and then he has to drive away Xiao Tong and Luo Gucheng.

But Xiao Tong didn't leave, and said, "Why are you going? My house is so far away from the urban area. I'm so bored at home!"

Mu Jinhan folded his arms as if he wanted to drive him away: "Don't you have a place to live in the urban area? The small villa behind Shengyi Hospital, where you and Chu Meng lived comfortably before?"

Xiao Tong shook his head: "I can't, I used to live with Mengmeng, and Mengmeng had to cook and clean, but now I live with you, you cook and cook nutritious meals every day, and you don't need her to do laundry, and there are Ayan, Bei Yan is here, and it is perfect for you to be able to talk to her."

Mu Jinhan couldn't beat Xiao Tong.

If it wasn't for the sake of Chu Meng and his future niece, he really wanted to poison Xiao Tong every minute.

Then when he wanted to drive away Luo Gucheng, he saw Mei Zhixue, who was not familiar with him, and didn't talk about the bad things between the brothers. He chose to let Meng Zixian take these people away.

……

When Meng Zixian was awakened by the continuous vibration of the mobile phone, he opened his eyes in a daze, and before he could touch the mobile phone, he saw Wen Xiong lying on the pillow next to him.

At first, his head suddenly swelled, and the pain was severe, and then fresh and warm memories swept him like a dream.

The trouble should end it.

The girl on the tip of his heart, with her answers and determination, drove away his uneasiness and guilt because he loved more and more.

then.

Vermilion lips, powder noodles.

Earlobe, neck.

The light is dim and yellow, undressed.

The jade furnace ice mat is mandarin duck brocade, and the powder melts and the sweat flows out of the pillow.

The ten fingers are tightly intertwined, and the red butterfly is in love with the warbler.

After being drunk, he thought it was all a realistic dream.

The subconscious mind didn't dare to think that the reality would make him so happy.

But now the pain in his head that was about to split open and the vibrating cell phone told him that everything he experienced there last night was not fake.

"Yan'er, I'm about to start."

He could remember very clearly that this sentence brought back his face after he tried to do something out of the ordinary with her but failed.

The huddled, naked girl turned her back to him and didn't speak, while the back that didn't tremble but could see the tense lines was so beautiful, she gave him the answer silently, she didn't regret it, she was deliberate.

Later, in his room filled with the smell of alcohol, there were her high and low voices.

In a daze, he answered the phone.

Mu Jinhan's voice came from the other end angrily: "Come to me when you wake up, and take your godson and Luo Gucheng away. Jing Rong's wife is going to confinement with me, so I can't hear the noise."

"Oh."

He responded blankly, his eyes slowly cleared, watching the door of the room pushed open, Bei Yan came in wearing the nightgown he bought for her, carrying soup.

Seeing that he woke up, her big eyes froze, her fair face slowly turned crimson, then she lowered her eyes and walked towards him slowly.

Mu Jinhan's voice was still there: "Hurry up and deal with it."

He didn't answer, seeing Beiyan getting closer, he hung up the phone, now he has no time to talk to Mu Jinhan.

Bei Yan came over, put things on the low table beside the bed, and sat by the bed, watching him quietly.

At this moment, he didn't feel that Bei Yan was a child who was many years younger than him. Her posture and expression were very feminine, even though she was still bald for filming Rui Se's commercial.

The look was so disturbing that he averted his eyes.

It's very strange, obviously they should be closer, so close that they don't care about our relationship, why they suddenly become reserved, and they don't dare to express their hearts.

He didn't look at her, but Beiyan let out a sigh of relief.

Bei Yan didn't seem to have as much inner drama as he did. After all, the child once thought that she and Meng Zixian finally cooked rice last night because she took the initiative to guide them.

In addition, it happened that the person involved was drinking, so everything was unreasonably easy.

Here, putting it down, she took the initiative to open her mouth and said, "Brother Meng, I made you hot hangover soup, get up and drink some."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man sat up quickly with a "whoosh".

His quick movements startled Bei Yan.

Then he felt that Brother Meng was so obedient and happy in his heart, so he smiled lightly and served him soup from time to time.

When Meng Zixian took it over, he felt that between him and Bei Yan, there was something like a couple who got married because of a matchmaker in ancient times, but they were very strangers to each other. It seems that the eyebrows are particularly raised.

This is very bad.

But fortunately, he soon realized that the reason for this atmosphere might be because of him.

He took the hangover soup, put it aside without drinking it, and then held Bei Yan's hand.

"Yan'er."

(End of this chapter)

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