Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Or someone else's child, cute?

Look at the little rabbit in her house. It's... Impossible to compare.

"Aunt kiss." Lu Meng kissed her little face.

It made little glutinous rice giggle.

Stepping into the children's room of the small rice ball, Joan is holding a small milk bottle and feeding the small rice ball.

Lean against hemp's arms, two white and tender little claws, holding a small milk bottle and drinking milk, not to mention how clever and soft!

Lu Meng thought of the little bastard of xiaojingxing again and burst into bitter tears.

Why are other people's families so cute when they have children?

"Here comes Mengmeng." Joanne's arms were sore in her arms.

Small rice balls eat more and grow faster. Now they are more and more heavy.

After holding for a while, the arm was sore.

Qiao'an beckoned Lu Meng to come over. When Lu Meng sat down next to her, she stuffed the small rice ball into her arms. "Come on, help me feed the small rice ball."

"Is that ok?"

"Try it. Xiaofantuan is very good."

Lu Meng hurriedly hugged the small rice ball, took the small bottle, and just fed it, the small rice ball opened its small mouth and bit the pacifier.

Gulu Gulu began to drink.

"Oh, my God, xiaofantuan is so good! Deep in my heart! "

Joan moved her sour and soft arm and couldn't cry or laugh: "the small rice ball is very good. That's right. Isn't xiaojingxing good?"

"Well, he's not good. Just a little bastard. " Suddenly, he added silently, "just like him."

"Pooh." Joanne couldn't help laughing.

Tucao small Jing Jing even make complaints about Song Yunchi?

Is that okay?

Little glutinous rice used both hands and feet. She was about to climb up the children's bed of small rice balls. Joanne stretched out her hand, held her little ass and pushed it.

Successfully climb to bed.

Little glutinous rice lay on the bed, turned his head and smiled shyly at Joan, "thank you, Ma Ma ~"

"You're welcome."

With that, she turned to look at Lu Meng, with the curiosity of gossip flashing at the bottom of her eyes, "tell me, is it a contradiction with song Yunchi again?"

It's okay not to ask. When Lu Meng asked, she was so upset that she wanted to punch herself.

She looked at Joanne with a sad face and great resentment. "Stop talking. It's all tears."

"That's even more important." The fire of gossip in my heart is burning.

Joanne won't stop until she hears.

"It's a long story..."

"Then make a long story short."

Lu Meng: "

Joan's lips were slightly hooked. "Meng Meng, what can't you say to your sister? If you don't say it, my sister will be sad. "

"Alas." Lu Meng sighed heavily and lowered his head, "my memory has become worse and worse since I gave birth to Jingxing. Even so, I quarreled with song Yunchi and forgot the next day. And foolishly went to talk to him. Even once or twice. Last night, I asked song Yunchi. He smiled and told me that every time I took the initiative to compromise! "

"Huh?" Joanne was shocked.

Every time?

Lu Meng looked surprised at her face and blushed. She had to defend herself, "I'm not a compromise! Obviously, I just forgot to quarrel with him! He was so angry that he was angry at it. "

"Although it's said that one pregnancy is stupid for three years, how can your memory be so bad?" Joanne rubbed her chin and thought, "No."

"Isn't it!" Lu Meng was annoyed.