"That's it, what are you crying for?" Shan Hanjie snorted coldly, "He really put it down, he should attend your wedding."
Dan Hanjie turned around and handed the little guy in his arms to Qin Youxuan.
"Quickly, take a few photos of my son and send it to him, so that Jin Chenye can open his eyes and see clearly. We even have our son."
"……"
Qin Youxuan hugged her son, looked at the little guy who could not drink milk and started spitting milk and complaining, then glanced at the big guy who was obviously jealous and sighed silently.
I owed them both father and son in my previous life.
Qin Youxuan didn't even give Shan Hanjie a corner of her eye, and sat on a chair with her son in her arms.
Received the bottle from him and fed his son.
Feeding and muttering.
"Ting Ye, good deed, when you get older, mom will take you back to see another grandpa, okay? And the eldest uncle, the eldest uncle is a good person, not as stingy as your father..."
"Qin Youxuan, you tell my son I am stingy?"
A certain man has a darkened face.
"Then show it to your son if you have a big belly, aren't you afraid of me?" Qin Youxuan gave him a blank look and continued to mutter with his son.
"Mom knew your elder uncle from a very early age. If it weren’t for your father to calculate me, I’m probably with your elder uncle now. It’s all because of your father’s black belly. Mom was covered with lard at the time. Will fall in love with him."
"Qin Youxuan, fell in love with me because of lard?" Shan Hanjie couldn't listen anymore. He stepped forward and had to clean up her.
"Dan Hanjie, would you ever chat? The point is to fall in love with you, isn't it lard?" Qin Youxuan was also annoyed, holding her son and stood up, and the cat glared at him.
The first time she had such an affectionate confession, where did he hear it?
"Take out the lard, I can hear the point after repeating it."
"……"
She is not happy to say it yet.
Qin Youxuan hugged her son and walked away.
Just about to pass Shan Hanjie's side, he was hugged.
reached out and pinched her face, "Quickly say, don't even think about leaving today."
"I won't say it."
Qin Youxuan is also a stubborn temper, her temper is up, no matter how intimidating or temptation she is.
Seeing Shan Hanjie trying to clean her up, he didn't bow his head.
"Yuesao, come and take the young master away."
Shan Hanjie's evil eyes narrowed, and a gleam of dangerous light appeared.
Qin Youxuan clicked in her heart and wanted to run as soon as she stepped up.
How could Shan Hanjie give her a chance, arms like iron, tightly around her waist.
Waiting for the concubine to take her son away from her, Shan Hanjie slammed the person on his shoulders, and strode to the bedroom.
Practice personally, with Masaozuzu.
When the battle was over, both of them slumped on the bed, panting.
"Cat, what you called just now is so nice, call again." Shan Hanjie fished her petite body into his arms with a big hand, rubbing her little head.
"Snapped--"
Qin Youxuan slapped the man off the head, moved aside, and took a breath as soon as he moved.
"Which hurts? I'll rub it for you."
The man leaned forward brazenly, with a look of concern, almost comparable to a twenty-four filial husband.
"Snapped--"
Qin Youxuan gave him another slap, "Don't touch me."
"Knocking——"
"Jie Shao, all the invitations have been sent out, but Master Xianxian has not responded so far."
The butler’s respectful voice sounded outside the door.
Qin Youxuan turned over and sat up, reaching out and hurriedly looking for her clothes.
……