Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

"No, it's not. Aunt qianxia is mine!!!"

Xiaoche quarrels with ye Shengyan about who qianxia's chest should belong to. Listening to this dialogue, qianxia has a way to pretend to sleep. Huoran opens his eyes and gets up immediately.

"Wake up?"

Night Shengyan looked at the lost embrace, then got up, stretched out his hand and covered her forehead, "well, the fever has subsided."

"Ah ah!!! Daddy, you touch here again!!! " Hurry to some jumping Xiaoche walking around on the bed.

Qianxia clenched her teeth, took a deep breath and said calmly, "I'll go back after breakfast. The bed here is particularly uncomfortable. I want to go home and make up my sleep!"

"Oh, good."

Night Shengyan didn't expose qianxia's clumsy cover up and smiled lightly.

Back to the villa, about qianxia and Xiaoche missing day and night, yeshengyan's other aunt explained that she took them to play. Aunt Fang didn't care much. In fact, she saw everything in her eyes.

Tang Zixuan hasn't come back yet. Her quiet home is like going back to that time.

Qianxia deliberately wants to avoid the sight that ye Shengyan has been unwilling to leave. She throws down a word and wants to rest, so she goes upstairs and doesn't forget to lock the door.

Xiao Che blinked his big eyes. Shu Er thought of something. He covered his mouth and smiled, "Daddy, accompany me to a place."

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Half an hour later, Qian Xia, who was lying in bed counting her fingers, heard a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Yes, I am. I am a little white rabbit. Aunt qianxia, open the door!" Little Che's tender voice came over.

Qianxia immediately got up and opened the locked door. As soon as she looked up, she saw a coquettish face behind Xiaoche. She was stunned, "you didn't say just now, you were at the door."

"You didn't ask!" Ye Shengyan lightly raised his eyebrows and walked in with a bag. He sat directly beside the bed and looked up at her. "Why, if I said I was there, wouldn't you want to open the door?"

"You can go out and knock on the door again."

"... no!"

For the first time, ye Shengyan choked on her words and didn't know what to say.

Xiao Che stood in the middle and naturally became a peacemaker. "Hey, hey, actually, I brought a gift. Aunt qianxia, come and sit down and show you. "

"What is it?" Suddenly, the voice of countless degrees of tenderness sounded. Qianxia hardly hesitated and sat down with Xiaoche holding hands.

As a result, ye Shengyan, who felt the differential treatment, was unfortunately inexplicably unhappy again.

"Oh, this dress is yours!" Xiao Che sat between them, took the parent-child clothes of the white shirt from the bag and sent them to them respectively. "The last one was dirty. I bought it newly. Ha ha, let's put it on and take a picture together."

Qianxia was stunned and immediately refused, "Xiaoche, don't take photos."

The night Saint Yan's eyes converged, and his fingers holding his clothes suddenly tightened.

"Why?" Xiaoche blinked, and the disappointed Seton hung on his face, "I finally let the store manager sister sell it to me. It's the only one I like..." his big eyes turned and were immediately covered with tears. "I've never taken photos with Daddy. Now he promised, and you repent, sobbing..."

"Xiao Che, don't cry..."

Qianxia has no resistance to the child's tears. The more she comforts, the more Xiaoche cries.