Chief husband, strong love!

Yesheng Ting's eyebrows rose slightly and found that she was so easy to coax for the first time.

When she was angry, she tried hard and didn't know what to do.

It's only two sentences now.

"But tell me the truth, have you ever been disappointed when you saw that he was not a daughter?"

Night Shengting looked at her eyes with low eyes. He knew how Xiao Jiu's cute and miserable expression came sometimes.

It's up to her.

But the boy's coquettish problem still needs to be changed before he grows up.

"Yes." After he answered, he immediately added, "but fortunately, they all like it."

Shen Enron slowly blinked his eyes, "really don't want a daughter? Don't you want to?"

After talking and talking, he came back again. He looked like he had no choice for a moment.

He held her again. "Do you want to?"

"It doesn't mean you must be in a hurry, but you can't refuse. You'll still want it in the future!" She took advantage of a little looseness in his words and struck while the iron was hot.

Little nine one is too lonely. Grandpa really wants to see his great granddaughter again.

After all, I don't have to count on it now.

Although she didn't know what had happened, Zhuang Su's attitude was much more resolute than before.

It seems that my uncle will not marry again in the short term.

And ye Shenglin, who has been performing tasks outside for a long time and doesn't go home, shook his head and let him go.

As long as he hasn't retired home one day, he is unlikely to get married and have children one day.

Yesheng Xu is still watching.

"Yes." At the same time, Yesheng Ting kissed her on the lips and blocked her mouth.

Outside the door, on tiptoe, yexiaojiu tried to screw the door, but he still couldn't open it.

"It's locked." The night Lord stood lazily aside and looked at the little boy's exhausted appearance, "your parents don't want to see you."

Night nine turned his head, "Grandpa, you stand aside and don't help, can't you say it?"

The night Lord's black eyes narrowed and sneered at the threat, "little white gourd, how many times have I told you, don't call me grandpa!"

The strong murderous spirit of the commander of the night army sank down his face. It was like a gust of wind blowing in the night small nine.

He raised his head, "I told you many times, don't call me little white gourd!"

"Who made you so short." The night Lord condescended, "are you stunted?"

Ye Xiaojiu was so angry, "Grandpa! I'm a three-year-old child. Were you as tall as me when you were three? You have the ability to wait for me to grow up!"

"Oh..."

"When I grow up, I call you Grandpa!"

Night Lord: "

With one hand, he lifted the little white gourd and put it on his lips. "Little white gourd, do you want to go in and find your parents?"

"I don't want you to help me. You put me down." Night Xiaojiu had no power to fight back. He was so angry that his face turned red, "Grandpa, you bully children!"

The night Lord was about to tease him again, when suddenly a lonely voice without waves came from the stairs, "Xiao Jiu."

"Aunt Su, help!!!"

Yejue was stunned, raised his eyes and looked at it. The figure that had not passed the corner seemed to stop.

He didn't put down yexiaojiu, but whispered, "I said, you can't call me Grandpa, you can't call her aunt."

Night Xiaojiu's voice was loud and wanted to cry, "aunt Su Su, I'm going to die..."

Zhuang Su hesitated and stepped forward quickly.

The man never knew how important he was.

Even for adults, how can children stand it.

As soon as she saw the man carrying yexiaojiu, she glanced coldly and grabbed the child.

The night Knight immediately consciously let go and bent his lips, "plain."