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Chapter 1814 Empty, Lonely, Cold

The dishes were almost ready, Dongfang Chen hadn't come yet, Xia Zimo was just about to make a call when the doorbell rang.

"Xiamen, go to the shutter, your father is here."

"Dad, Daddy."

As soon as Dongfang Chen came in, he said: "It smells so good."

Granny Xuanxuan fried purple potato balls, Xia Zimo grabbed one with her hand and stuffed it into Dongfang Chen's mouth: "Taste it."

"It's delicious, let's have another one." Dongfang Chen asked for more after eating.

Xia Tian continued to shake the little brother, the little brother was lying in the cradle, looking at Xia Tian with a pair of black eyes.

"Little brother, call me brother," Xia Tian kept calling him brother.

The little brother was shaken comfortably, so he waved his little hand and smiled at Xia Tian.

Dongfang Chen bit the purple potato balls and came over to have a look.

"Dad, look, the little brother is so cute, he's so fat," Xia Tian used his hand to pinch the little brother's face.

"Come on, godfather, let me give you a hug," Dongfang Chen reached out and hugged Xuanxuan's son.

Xia Zimo is godmother, Dongfang Chen is naturally godfather.

In other words, Xuanxuan's son has such a godfather, the future is limitless.

"Godfather, I'll give you a hug," Dongfang Chen picked up the child in a decent way, and rocked it in a decent way just like in the TV.

The image of this godfather, in a suit and tie, looks like he doesn't know how to hold a child.

Dongfang Chen just hugged him for a while, the little brother started to cry, he refused to let him hug him, it was uncomfortable to hold him, and he recognized someone or something, anyway, he opened his mouth and cried.

Xia Tian shouted at the side: "Dad, it's not like hugging him like this. He doesn't feel comfortable when you do this. You hold him up. Ouch, Dad is so stupid. Mommy, Mommy, my little brother is crying."

Xia Zimo hurried over dragging his slippers, "I'll hug me, don't make the baby cry."

Once the child was in Xia Zimo's hands, he stopped crying within a minute.

Damn, Dongfang Chen was injured.

He picked up his son, sat on the sofa and hugged him. The father's love was overwhelming, and he wanted to hug the child, but the child still cried. Damn.

"Son, dad hugs you, are you happy?"

The son refused to stay in his father's arms honestly, he would bounce and jump again, where did he need to be hugged, "Dad, I don't want you to hug me, I want to get down, I want to go down and play."

Hey, Dongfang Chen spread his hands, leaning on the sofa, trying to hold a baby, why is it so difficult.

The son can bounce and jump before returning to him. When he was a child, he was a little bit, and when he needed someone to hug, he was not by his side.

Looking at the tiny son Xuanxuan gave birth to, Dongfang Chen suddenly felt how happy it was to grow up with his baby.

From crying to laughing, to walking, watching the baby grow up bit by bit, this kind of happiness in life is the real happiness.

Mr. Dongfang may be getting old and beginning to appreciate life.

Sighing, he missed the process of his son learning to walk and wanting to be hugged. Dongfang Chen thought to himself, then try to have another child, give birth to a beautiful daughter, watch her cry, make her laugh, teach her to walk, give her Wear skirts and dress up like a little princess every day.

Dongfang Chen was thinking, while tapping his hands, thinking beautifully.

The dishes over there are all ready, Xia Zimo yelled: "Why are you still sitting there, why don't you come over to eat."

Mr. Dongfang just woke up from his wonderful delusions.

Pat the clothes and eat.

There are so many people that it is lively, Xuanxuan put her son back in the cradle, and Xia Tian went to rock her little brother again.

"You sit here," Xia Zimo opened the stool for Dongfang Chen, and brought the plate of fried purple potato balls that he likes to eat in front of him, then took a bowl to fill him with soup first, and then stuffed it into his mouth A purple potato ball, I grabbed a chicken foot and ate it, and my son would feed it to him later.

Seeing Xia Zimo pick up vegetables for Dongfang Chensheng's soup again, and handing over the bowl and chopsticks, Da Zhong smiled and said, "Sister-in-law is really virtuous."

Dongfang Chen took a sip of the soup, and Chaoxia Zimo sneered, she really became more and more virtuous.

Xia Zimo waited on Dongfang Chen, and went to Xuanxuan and Dazhong, just the opposite, Dazhong served Xuanxuan, bowls and chopsticks, and soup.

Xuanxuan is still in confinement, so naturally she has to take care of her.

Such a great dinner.

I have been playing at Xuanxuan's house until nine o'clock in the evening before going back.

Xia Tian didn't want to leave, so he shook his little brother and said, "Mommy, Mommy, let's take little brother home."

Take me home to sleep with my baby, just right, my baby sleeps in a room alone, the room is big, the bed is quite big, empty, lonely, cold.

I want someone to accompany me, woo woo... The little brother is warm and sensual to the touch. It must be more comfortable than hugging a teddy bear.

The little brother definitely cannot sleep with Xia Tian.

"Son, go to bed early, Mommy will give you a kiss, and I will go to play with my little brother another day, go to bed early baby," Xia Zimo carried his son into the crib, pulled the quilt over and covered it tightly, and then He kissed his son, turned off the light, closed the door and went out.

Woohoo, the dark room, and the baby is alone again, and the baby misses his little brother so much.

Baby Xia slowly fell asleep after rolling her eyes a few times in the dark.

It's so small, you can really sleep alone.

Xia Zimo went downstairs to pour a cup of hot milk, and served it to a certain man.

Dongfang Chen was lying on the bed, still holding a laptop, doing year-end summary.

"Drink the milk, go to bed early, don't knock."

Xia Zimo took the computer away for him.

Dongfang Chen took the milk, maintained a lazily lying posture, and drank it one mouthful at a time.

"Momo, take a sip too."

The two shared a glass of milk.

Xia Zimo put the cup away, and even took off her man's socks.

Mr. Dongfang enjoys this kind of treatment that he has never enjoyed before with peace of mind.

"Mo Mo is so nice, come and give me a kiss."

"Hateful, not serious."

"Nine out of ten men are dishonest," Dongfang Chen tried to play tricks again.

Xia Zimo wanted to jump over him and turn inside, but he hugged him tightly.

Dongfang Chen lay down and hugged Xia Zimo to him.

This kind of female-on-man-down posture.

Alluring.

The man's treacherous hand got in through her pajamas, his breath slightly disturbed, "Mo Mo, give me another daughter."

Sitting on him, Xia Zimo clearly felt that somewhere in him was rapidly swelling.

This man is always in a bad mood, working hard during the day, and still has enough energy to torment her at night.

Actually no, I didn’t do it yesterday.

Xia Zimo's face was red and hot, and he whispered: "No, you have to go to work tomorrow and you will be tired."

Dongfang Chen smiled mischievously, pushed his body up on purpose, and said, "I'm afraid I'll be tired, so I move by myself."

Thinking of such a scene, Xia Zimo's face turned red hot, and he covered his face, absolutely refusing, shaking his head: "No, no."

"Would you like it, hurry up," Dongfang Chen coaxed patiently, and moved his body again.

Xia Zimo still shook her head: "No, no."

Dongfang Chen rubbed and rubbed, he lost his patience, hugged her a little, and lowered his voice to warn: "If you are not obedient, just lie down and cooperate with me."

Xia Zimo was afraid of his way.

Dongfang Chen has learned some hooligan poses from somewhere recently, and tossed her in various ways, until she was whimpering.

Woohoo, is this the legendary Year of the Tiger and Wolf?
"Hurry up baby, I'm about to swell to death, I'm swell to death, don't you feel bad about it?"

Finally succumbing to the man's lust, she gently pulled his nightgown away.

Dongfang Chen hehehe threw away her little nightdress.

Holding it in his hand, Xia Zimo took a deep breath, feeling his burning heat and swelling, so big, so arrogant, and so stretched.

"Baby, please me."

(End of this chapter)