Don't hurt me, the emperor: ugly women mess up the harem

Chapter 431 [They can feel it! 】

Two little ones, but their temper is bigger than Lao Tzu.

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"Baby...do you know who I am?" After climbing off the bed and washing up, Jing Lingke began to read the lines nervously.

"Little baby, is your name mother?"

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"Baby, did your father treat you badly?" Jing Lingke was embarrassed as soon as she read it. Xiahou Chennan called herself baby, and then called her daughter and son baby. It was a mess, and she despised Xiahou Chennan who was watching the memorial in a sad manner. , Why did this man give himself such a nickname, hey!

"Le Bao, sunny day, have you eaten yet?" Jing Lingke knelt down, pretending that the children had arrived, and she chatted with the children very gently.

"Baby...are you tired?" Xiahou Chennan couldn't help interjecting.

"Tired of talking to children?" Jing Lingke frowned, wondering if it was okay, but even more strange, why did she feel that this baby was talking about herself?Looking back, Xiahou Chennan snickered.

"Honey, it's just seeing the child, don't make it look like you're meeting some important person, you weren't so nervous when you saw me!" Xiahou Chennan said with a smile, never seen a mother who can do so much when seeing a child. Baby is also a talent.

"That's because I've seen you, but, child, I've never seen you before!" Jing Lingke got upset when she mentioned this, if they said she was not their mother, she really wouldn't know what to do After all, it wasn't this body that gave birth to them.

"Fool, you are the one who conceived the child. Do you still remember the communication between you and the child? You waited so carefully for their birth. They felt that feeling. I believe they can feel it now..."

Too……

Jing Lingke looked at the door, an old woman with two children, followed by two maids, came all the way.

"Chen Nan, they're here!" Jing Lingke grabbed her clothes nervously, woo woo, child, her child.

"I know!" Xiahou Chennan threw away the memorial in his hand, and walked out from his seat. In fact, speaking of it, he hadn't seen the child for a long time!

(End of this chapter)