The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

She thought that Lin Xiao was asking why she was only worry-free and not An Ran.

She is not an eccentric mother, An Ran Wuyou is her own cub, she likes both of them, and never favors one or the other.

Lin Xiao: "...I didn't mean that!"

He never questioned the maternal love of the little girl, she was a qualified mother.

"Then what do you mean?" Yan Chenxi tilted her head, Xiao Xiao was a little strange during this time.

The corners of Lin Xiao's lips sank slightly, looking at the two babysitters beside him, after all, he didn't say any more.

Yan Chenxi shrugged her shoulders and continued to hug Wuyou.

With two little pink faces, she couldn't kiss enough how she kissed them.

Soft and waxy, like glutinous rice dumplings, I really want to bite it down.

God knows how hard she is restraining her urge to bite down.

It stands to reason that Lin Xiao is here, and the two babysitters should leave consciously.

But they are a little bit afraid now, mainly because they don't feel relieved to say Chenxi.

They have seen their young lady staring at the small faces and small hands and feet of the young lady and the young master more than once, showing the expression of wanting to take a bite.

Once, I even asked them directly, "You said, if I take a bite, will An Ran worry cry?"

Does that need to be said?

I will cry for sure!

With the nanny here, Lin Xiao could only temporarily hold back his inner dissatisfaction with Yan Chenxi's ignorance of herself, stepped forward, and hugged An Ran.

The daughter-in-law doesn't hurt, so she can only seek the comfort of a little padded jacket.

Sure enough, seeing An Ran's soft and cute appearance, most of the haze in Lin Xiao's heart disappeared.

"By the way, did I not tell you that Bian Zhenqiang found his daughter." Seeing his little padded jacket, I thought of Bian Zhenqiang's finding his daughter.

"Oh, so fast, congratulations to him." Yan Chenxi said softly.

"He said, someday he would like to invite us to meet his daughter." Lin Xiao hugged An Ran, turned to look at Yan Chenxi, and continued.

The two babysitters looked at this scene with a smile, and couldn't help feeling inside.

What a beautiful scene!

The hostess Yushu is in the breeze, heroic and tall, holding his daughter in his arms, and his eyes are full of petting.

The hostess is delicate and lovely, enchanting and exquisite, holding her son in her arms, her eyes are full of tenderness.

It's so warm and eye-catching, it's so beautiful.

The two babysitters smiled and finally left the nursery.

I left space for this wonderful family of four.

This kind of beauty also fell into Lin Xiao's eyes.

However, in his eyes there is only a beautiful morning. And at this moment, with a face of enjoyment, the little hand is still holding Yan Chenxi's hair tightly.

Lin Xiao silently put Xiao Anran back into the crib, then walked to Yan Chenxi, stretched out his hand, and wanted to hug Xiao Wuyou.

Yan Chenxi only thought that Lin Xiao was trying to hug the cub, so Lin Xiao hugged him away without any worries.

As a result, as soon as she left her mother's arms, Xiao Wuyou was unhappy.

Little hands and feet fluttered wildly, just as Lin Xiao leaned over to hug. As a result, worry-free little feet kicked directly on Lin Xiao's masculine position.

Although he is the God of War, even though he is the captain, there is always one part that is fragile.

Lin Xiao's complexion immediately became heavy, and he snorted and pressed his lips tightly.

Xiao Wuyou continued to kick his feet at this moment, so Lin Xiao took a firm hold again.

He frowned when he was only pursing his lips.