Jun Ling's sight falls on Jun Xiaoran.

There was a trace of doubt in her eyes.

It's a pity that Jun Xiaoran's small body is basically all shrunk in the young Ci's arms, which makes him look unreal.

How does he feel that today's kid is on purpose?

Still good in the day, on his small side, but also with the wind cold?

It's really a father son relationship.

I'm hiding in my mother's arms.

But Jun Xiaoran still felt a cold line of sight behind him and fell directly on him.

I was in a panic.

No, my father is here all the time. I will tear him down!

Jun Xiaoran began to hum and haw again, "Niang, Xiao Xiao is miserable Xiao Xiao wants to sleep. My father is very fierce... "

Speaking, has begun to take a bit of crying.

Jun Ling was confused.

When did he attack him?

How many words has he said since he came in?

Jun Xiaoran refused to give up, "Niang, you told your son minister that you can't be frightened when you have a fever. Xiao Xiao is not feeling well now. The father and the emperor are here all the time, which will frighten Xiaoxiao, and the fever will never go down."

Young words: great, my baby!

Junling: did he owe this little rabbit in his last life?

Young words embarrassed toward Jun Ling passed a look in the past.

A son, a husband.

She was really a little hard to choose.

Jun Ling felt that she was hurt by Qi.

He can promise, this little bunny is pretending!

Raised his hand and pinched his brow, trying to keep his last trace of calm, "I'll go back first, you'll have a rest earlier, don't be too tired."

"Good." The young man gave him a soothing smile.

Jun Ling left the house three steps at a time.

Watching people go far away.

Jun Xiaoran still kept the posture just now.

It's just like I'm sick.

Until the past quarter of an hour, Jun Xiaoran whispered in the young voice of the ear, "mother, the father this time, should not come over again?"

Young words can not laugh and cry, "well, no more."

Jun Xiaoran was relieved.

Take your head off the young man.

The cheeks were still red.

It looks like it's hot.

But the two small eyes are dripping, very spiritual.

"Mother, how are you, my son's minister's plan is not bad?"

Young words raised his hand and directly knocked on Jun Xiaoran's head, "it's good. You scared your mother to death. Do you know?"

Jun Xiaoran slightly straightened out his chest, a look of special pride, "if even the mother is not scared, it certainly can not cheat the father."

How can this sound so awkward?

Young words are not happy, "how, in your eyes, for the mother is so stupid?"

This is a send proposition!

Jun Xiaoran shook his head decisively, "no, my mother is the most beautiful and best mother in the world. It's just a little bit worse than my father... "

Young words smile: hold on, my own.

"How do you get that on your face?"

Jun Xiaoran was very proud with a smile, "this is rouge. Isn't the mother often daub on the face, and then become another person's appearance to go out to play? I learned this from my mother. "

Rouge?

Young words close to see, this just found, really is rouge.

It's just that it's so skillful that you can't see it at all.

But

She daubed it on her face and turned into someone else?

What Xiao Xiao said is, transfiguration?

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