Chapter 467

"Don't cry, son. Smile." Ling Xiao was cold and serious. He shook the bun in his swaddle.

"Wow..."

The cry became louder. It was like crying down the whole villa.

Ji Qianchen is really afraid that this month's baby will be frightened by Ling Xiaohan's serious face and snatch the baby back from his hands in a hurry.

Hold in the bosom coax, "also Chen don't cry, this father is too fierce, one day Mommy throws him away. Don't cry, don't cry

Ling Xiaohan stood aside, his face getting darker and darker. "Leave me?"

She typically has a son but not a husband, a little lover but not a Lord.

But I'm so angry with Ling Xiaohan.

In addition, he has no memory now. Every day, he thinks about how to review with this woman what happened before, so as to promote his memory recovery.

Since I've had this baby rabbit.

His plans have been dashed again and again.

"Oh, honey, I'll coax my son first. I'll coax you later."

Ji Qianchen comes into the house with xiaoyichen in his arms.

Leave Ling Xiaohan alone behind.

A president with a thin lips, full of resentment, followed.

Step into the main hall, a room full of joy.

The villa is decorated with children's interest.

There are bassinets in the living room and hydrogen balloons in the shape of cartoon animals floating on the roof.

"Yichen baby, let's go home."

Ji Qianchen pecked at the little guy's pink face.

The child blinked his round eyes, stopped crying and making noise, and resumed his silence.

"Young lady, give me the baby. You've been working hard all the way back. I'll change the diapers for the baby." The nurse went to Ji Qianchen to pick up the baby.

"Well, put it in the bassinet when it's done. My best friends will come to see it later."

"Yes, little lady."

Just after the baby was carried away, she did not know when she had an extra hand around her waist. She tightly hooked her and brought her into a broad and strong embrace.

Ji Qianchen panicked and bumped into Ling Xiaohan's chest. "Why?"

"Now it's time to talk about husband and wife."

Ling Xiao, cold and gloomy, went upstairs with her arms around her waist.

"In the daytime, what do you talk about between husband and wife?"

Ji Qianchen was very flustered, and all the guests who were going to have dinner were coming.

"What are you thinking?" Ling Xiaohan glanced at her with a smile on his face.

"Oh, I don't think about anything. I don't think about anything." Ji Qianchen escapes from the general, speeds up the stairs and rushes into the master bedroom.

With a smile in his eyes, Ling Xiaohan flashes into the room and closes the door.

Entering the familiar bedroom, Ji Qianchen looks like a teenager who has completely set himself free. The whole person falls on the big bed and puts a big character.

"Well, it's still comfortable at home."

Ling Xiaohan sits beside the bed and opens the bedside table.

Take out a leather cover diary, "I have been reading the contents of this diary for a month."

Ji Qianchen got up from the bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, took the diary, turned over the pages, some of the handwriting on it was also highlighted with red neutral strokes.

"And then what do you remember?"

“……” Ling Xiaohan shook his head.

Everything in it, there was no trace in his mind, almost blank.

"Have you not read for nothing in a month?" Ji Qianchen pouted his lips and put the diary back in his hand. "Keep reading until you remember everything."

"It's no use reading. You have to experience it yourself."

Ling Xiaohan puts the diary back in the drawer.

Ji Qianchen seems to smell a dangerous breath in the air.

"What are you doing? You said Ji Qianchen, holding his arm, stood opposite him bravely.

I am not afraid of a small look.

Ling Xiaohan approached her step by step, with his hands around her waist, clasped her body tightly in his arms, and then leaned over her pink lips. "I want to start with a kiss."

Ji Qianchen raised his eyes in surprise.

Ling Xiao's cold lips are pasted up, and the soft thin lips cover her red lips.

This familiar and beautiful touch makes Ling Xiaohan greedy.

He likes her lips and the smell between them.

He has to kiss more while the child is away.

Knock knock knock -

a disappointing knock came from the door.

Ji Qianchen hurriedly pushes away Ling Xiaohan. "There must be some guests coming. We have to go down."

Ling Xiaohan is like a hungry child, biting her lips and reluctantly releasing her waist hand.

"Don't do that. I'll make it up to you in the evening."

Ji Qianchen saw that he was unhappy and rubbed his elbow against his arm to comfort him."Oh." Ling Xiaohan reluctantly agrees.

Open the door and go downstairs together.

The first guests to arrive are Cheng Cheng Cheng and Qi Yan.

Because the two people live close, the villa they now live in is a villa in yunjingwan, which was then even from lingxiaohan.

"Oh, my son and mother." Cheng Cheng Cheng comes in with a pile of clothes and toys. When he sees the baby in the cradle, he throws the present in his hand to Qi Yan, who leaves his hand to hug Ling Yichen.

The buns are very quiet. They squirm their mouths and spit their tongues from time to time. Cheng Cheng can't help kissing him.

"Big orange, don't take advantage of my son." Ji Qianchen goes over and points to Cheng Cheng Cheng and shouts.

"Well, if you can kiss, don't let Ganma kiss you. If you're afraid that he will be taken advantage of, you can't be born. Just tuck it back in your stomach. It's even if you're born, it's still so cheap. How can I bear to shut up? " Cheng Cheng Cheng holds Ling Yichen's theory with Ji Qianchen.

Qi's Ji Qianchen can't laugh or cry, "can you plug it back when it's born? You try? In other words, if you are jealous of our children, you will have one yourself. "

As soon as he heard of the birth of one, Qi Yan immediately stood out and shook his head. "Hey, I can't touch it. Where can I live? I can only jump from the stone gap."

"Aha, you two haven't......" Ji Qianchen pointed to them and laughed, "do you want to kill me? Qi Yan, you can't do it. "

"Don't laugh, sister-in-law, I still want to face, OK?" Qi Yan put things into the housekeeper's hand and threw them away. He sat on the sofa in a huff.

Ling Xiaohan has no memory. He has more or less something to share with these people. He can't get into the conversation. He just sits on the sofa and drinks tea.

"Master Ji, master Ji is here."

There was a cry at the door.

"When my father and brother come, they won't greet you first. They can sit at will."

Ji Qianchen gets up to go out to meet Ji Chengfeng and Ji Cunxi.

The two also carry bags of clothes, toys and nutrition.

"Dad, I wish you would come. Why are you so polite?" Ji Qianchen quickly takes things from their hands and hands them to the servant to set them up.

"My grandson has a full moon. It's not ambiguous to be a grandfather."

"Well, come in then, and sit on the sofa."

Ji Qianchen just welcomed Ji Chengfeng and Ji Cunxi into the house.

A black Ferrari entered the yard.

Lingxiong took the lead in getting out of the car with a crutch, and then a servant came out with Su Wan, who was weak and weak.