Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

The little guy walked to the south of Mo, and looked at his expressionless face with some fear, and he screamed dry.

South Lin Mo tried to squeeze out a smile, took a bank card from the wallet and handed it over, and then carried the child into his arms. The child's hand was small, and he was less than half his palm.

"Mu Qiao, you are too treacherous, deliberately not telling us that the children are coming, so that we have no chance to prepare red envelopes."

Xi Muqiao's long legs overlapped on the sofa, and there was a smile on his face. I was so thinking about what you could do with me, and let the seasoning teeth tickle.

The quarter went together. "You haven't said how the children of the words suddenly became your son. The news outside is like crazy. It's all over the place that you have a son."

Xi Muqiao scorned and said with a faint voice. "The news is that my message is more than the overwhelming majority. Miss Xi is not married, and the news of the child's father is not good."

When I think about it, I understand what Xi Muqiao thinks. "Well, this is indeed the best way, but the pressure of public opinion on the outside world is all on you and the little nephew."

"I won't press on Qiao Mu, I won't let her expose it for the time being."

The season looked around and looked at the child in the south of Mo Huaili, and lifted his chin. "What is the name of this little thing?"

"Xi Yuqian."

"Hey, the surname is ah, hey, the words are the multiples of the slash, and the heart will die."

South of Mo Qinying looked at the child's little hand, his face was hidden.

In the quarter, I took the orange peeling and peeled it up. I also raised my legs. "Mu Qiao, you really earned it. Bai made this big son. What is the saying that this is to pass the child to you?"

"No, this is her life, but the child is mine in front of the outsiders. What's more, the child's surname, the child who was my family, has nothing to do with me?"

Thinking about it, it seems that this is the reason, Ji Su lightly frowns, "How long is this little guy, this eyebrow and high nose like you, eyes like words, all inherited your gene, 啧啧,that's nice!"

Ji Su smashed his hands and suddenly he was envious. He had never liked children very much. He felt very noisy, not to mention that none of them had children.

Suddenly there was a more child at home, and now I saw Xiao Qianqian, no noisy, noisy, he suddenly wanted to have a child to play.

He felt a little worried when he thought that the glass that might have given birth to his child was still missing.

"Da Linzi, you haven’t finished reading it. After watching it, hurry to hug me. How is this little guy so embarrassed!"

The seasons are not equal to the South Lin Mo answer, they have already walked over to hold the children up.

In my arms, the heart of the south is also empty. The white and tender, the warm little hand with a small nest on the back of his hand seems to be still in the palm of his hand.

I was a little excited when I was holding my child's season. "Hey, my season is also a big sorrow, my daughter-in-law, and I will take you to the bar."

"If you take him to the bar, you believe that you will find you desperately."

In the living room, holding a child jogging in the footsteps, some dissatisfaction, "This is my daughter-in-law, why can't take him, Mu Qiao, as long as you don't say, the girl will never know."

Children like to stimulate, the quarters run so fast and slow, the little guy is giggled, the crisp laughter echoes in the living room, the hearts of several big men are soft.

The eyes of the south of Mo’s eyes fell on the child for a moment, and he couldn’t even think of himself. How soft he was at the moment.

"Don't tell anyone about this matter. Even if your uncle and aunt at home ask, you should keep this message firmly."

When Xi Muqiao said this, his expression was slightly serious. The other two knew the seriousness of the matter and nodded.

South Lin Mo silent for a while, took out the phone, took a few photos against the little guy.

Hot pot for lunch.

The ingredients in the family are fresh and the variety is also full. Wang Hao’s hometown is Chongqing, and the soup is especially authentic.

Several men are more likely to eat spicy, and Qian Qian can't eat.

Wang Hao made a tomato pot to Qi Qian alone. The little guy looked at the meat and vegetables on the table. There were two pots in the middle. I had never seen it, and I was excited.

Xi Muyan usually pays more attention to the child's diet, and rarely lets him eat too spicy and too spicy things. The daily vegetables and meat are all weighty.

Xi Muqiao did not dare to give him more meat, fearing that he would eat more and not digest.

Regardless of the season, the beef that was finished in the hot pot was caught on the little guy's plate.

"Come and come, how can you not eat spicy food, your mother is not here, listen to dryness."

The little guy who likes to eat meat didn't stand the temptation. He blew his mouth for a long time, and all the thin pieces of meat were stuffed into his mouth, chewed twice, and his face was red.

Spicy is spicy, can not stand the taste, the little guy swallowed, picked up the cup of water, screaming and drinking, small mouth spicy red, constantly sucking air.

Looking at the meat and seafood full of adults, there is only vegetables on this side, and the children are not happy.

He likes to eat meat!

The dry little eyes kept rushing into the hot pot, and the seasons were big and nerves, and he was still given meat. He was stopped by the south.

In the south, I picked out the good shrimps, peeled them out and put them on the plate of the little guy. The shrimps were eaten a little more, and they were not hot after peeling the shells.

The little guy ate the meat and grinned at the south.

Somehow, Nan Lin Mo suddenly felt that his eyes were hot.

Ji Su snorted and put his attention on Xi Muqiao.

"When is your wife coming back?"

Xi Muqiao chopsticks reached half and stayed, and gave him a look. "I don't know, I will go to her house tomorrow. I will get her back. I will be with you two bachelors all day, which will not affect me."

"Hey, Xi Muqiao, you are too shameful, you are a virtue, no wonder you have a wife who is still singularly vacant, deserve it!"

Ji Suji grabbed the mutton and grabbed the mutton, and looked at him provocatively, quite a bit of gloating.

"Don't say brothers, I didn't remind you, your mother-in-law is still angry. You should avoid it at this time. Don't look for something to look at." The best, you sneak a little and come back a few times, quietly have children. Your mother-in-law has a look at the grandson, but I don’t agree immediately."

Wen Yan, Xi Mu Qiao cold, like a smile, said, "Since you have such experience, why haven't you caught up with the glass?"

"I……"

The quarter was stuck, and suddenly I was dejected. "I can't find her. It is estimated that I am no longer in Jiangcheng."

Nan Lin did not participate in the discussion between the two, to wipe the sauce off the little guy, he asked, "How old is Qian Qian?"

Yan Qian licked his small mouth and erected three white little tender fingers. "Dry, snow, it is a birthday!"