Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"But he is luckier than me." Yu shaomo said.

"Huh?" Ning Qiao raised his head and looked at him suspiciously.

Yu shaomo Eagle fixed his eyes on her and said, "because she has a mother like you!"

"..." Ning Qiao was shocked.

She wanted to ask Yu shaomo if he thought of her mother and his unhappy childhood, but... This is not a good topic.

"You'll be a good father, too." Ning Qiao held Yu shaomo's waist and leaned against him: "Yu shaomo, Yu Xing will be fine. He won't be like you when you were a child. Well, if you're willing to give him more love."

"You can make up for the missing part of me."

Yu shaomo's low voice was faint and quietly called back her words.

Ning Qiaoqiao: "..." is there a problem for him to care more about Yu Xing? After all, that's his child, too!

It may be because he talked to Yu shaomo for a few words. Ning Qiaoqiao felt relieved. After listening to Yu shaomo's heartbeat for a while, he suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Yu shaomo lowered his head and stared at her.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked up at him and said, "Yu shaomo, I suddenly feel that time passes so fast. Now we are fighting together to discuss how to educate our children."

Counting the time, it is only about three or four years since they met, but now... They have experienced so many things together and have a talented son.

"I don't mind discussing how to have children with you." Yu shaomo stared at her and said.

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned. He immediately beat him on his chest and said, "do you want to go too far? Yu Xing is still ill now. You are thinking about this!"

"Why can't I think when he's sick?" Yu shaomo suddenly frowned, and the eagle's eyes stared at her dangerously.

According to her opinion, if the boy gets sick in the future, she will ignore him?!

"I'm too lazy to tell you." Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him angrily, turned over and closed his eyes to sleep.

Good!

Dare to give him a face!

Yu shaomo suddenly sat up, stared at his back and said, "Ning Qiaoqiao, make it clear to me!"

"..." Ning Qiao closed his eyes and pretended not to hear.

"Ningqiao?" Yu shaomo's low voice became more and more dangerous.

Ning Qiaoqiao: "..." well, I'm already asleep!

"Ning, Joe, Joe!" Yu shaomo's gnashing voice called her name word by word!

……

The next day.

At dawn, Ning Qiao sat up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Why do you get up so early?" Yu shaomo was awakened by her. Her low voice was very sexy.

"I woke you up. Well, I'm going to see Yu Xing." Ningqiao said.

The bedroom was quiet for a few seconds. After a while, Yu shaomo sneered with unknown meaning: "ah..."

Ningqiao ignored him and turned to the door.

Yu Xing was still sleeping. The little guy kicked away some of the quilt. Ning Qiaoqiao walked over and gently covered it for him. He looked at his ruddy little face and turned to walk downstairs.

"Madam."

The early maid was preparing breakfast when she came down and said respectfully, "why did you get up so early and don't sleep much?"

"Yuxing was ill yesterday. I didn't feel at ease, so I got up to see him. By the way, he had gastrointestinal discomfort. Was there a sick recipe specially prepared for him before?" Ningqiao said.

"Yes, Aunt Liu sent us a copy before. Today's little master's breakfast is prepared according to the recipe."

The maid handed over a recipe.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked, the nutrition collocation is very reasonable, and it is also very light.

"Then do it according to the above. It's lucky for you." Ningqiao smiled.

She really wants to do it by herself, but forget it. The maids are professional in this field, so she won't make trouble.

"You're welcome, madam."

The maid bowed her head respectfully and turned to the kitchen.

Ning Qiao didn't say anything. He looked at the rising sun outside the window and turned and walked upstairs.

"Yu Xing?"

When he went upstairs, he didn't find Yu Xing in bed. Ning Qiao looked around, raised his feet and walked to the bathroom. He reached out and knocked on the door: "Yu Xing, are you in there?"

"Well." There was a gloomy voice inside.

Ning Qiao sighed with relief and said, "how are you? Are you still uncomfortable?"

"..." here, no one answered in the bathroom.

"Yu Xing?"

Ningqiao frowned.

"..." there was still no sound in the bathroom.

"Yuxing?!" Ning Qiao frowned and thought something had happened to Yu Xing. He stretched out his hand and turned the door handle.

But the door was locked from the inside. She couldn't open it at all.

"Yuxing, can you hear me?" Ning Qiao clapped the door anxiously.

"Mommy, don't knock. I'll be out right away."

Yu Xing's voice came from inside.

Ning Qiaoqiao was shocked and looked at the door panel suspiciously.

After a while, there was a rushing sound inside. The door of the bathroom opened and Yu Xing came out. The little guy's exquisite face had been wrinkled into a steamed stuffed bun.

"Yuxing, what's the matter with you? Isn't it uncomfortable? " Ning Qiao frowned and looked at him anxiously.

"No, Mommy, I'm fine." Yu Xing's voice wilted.

"What happened to you just now? Why are you so spiritless? Is there something wrong? " Ning Qiaoqiao anxiously looked at Yu Xing, frowned and said, "now go and lie in bed. Mommy will call Dr. Wang to examine you immediately."

After what happened yesterday, Ning Qiaoqiao is like a frightened bird now, for fear that Yu Xing is ill again.

"Mommy, don't go." Yu Xing suddenly grabbed her.

Ning Qiao turned his head and looked at him suspiciously. The little guy looked at her, lowered his head, blushed and said, "stink."

"What?"

Ning Qiao looked at Yu Xing suspiciously. He was stunned for a few seconds before he reflected the meaning in his words. He immediately frowned and said, "do you have diarrhea?"

"Yes."

Yu Xing frowned. It seemed that the little guy didn't want to mention this topic.

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned and suddenly felt a little funny. Of course, diarrhea will stink. What's wrong with this little guy.

"Is there anything wrong with your body?" Ningqiao wondered.

"..." Yu Xing shook his head, looked at her and said, "Mommy, don't worry, I'm all right."

Ning Qiaoqiao frowned and said, "but Mommy is still not at ease. Why don't you sit on the sofa first? Mommy will ask Dr. Wang to examine you. I promise I won't tell him about your stink just now, okay?"

Afraid that the little guy didn't agree, she quickly added.

"All right." Yu Xing thought about it and agreed.