Chapter 900

Song Jincheng looked at the people in front of him.

At half a sound, he sighed and stepped forward. He wanted to stretch out his hand to pull it. Unexpectedly, Lu Jixiang dodged.

"What tiger poison doesn't eat son?"

Lu Jixiang asked word by word, his face a little pale, like a piece of white paper.

Song Jincheng's face sank in an instant.

"You believe her?"

There was no temperature in his voice, just like ice and snow.

Lu Jixiang did not answer, neither admitting nor denying.

Song Jincheng looked at her and his heart sank.

"If I say she's talking nonsense, she's trying to break the ice, do you believe it?"

Lu Jixiang slowly raised his head and looked at him. His eyes turned red when he wanted to cry. It was heartbreaking.

Song Jincheng twisted his eyebrows and suddenly reached out to take her into his arms. He gritted his teeth in her ear and said, "if you dare to say" no ", I'll immediately..."

At this point, it stopped abruptly.

What can he do immediately?

He can't say anything cruel!

This girl is his heart. What can he do with her? Anyway, it's all poking his heart!

When I got home, Xiao nianqin was sucking, and the whole baby room was full of faint milk fragrance.

Lu Jixiang came over without a word and grabbed her daughter from the nurse's arms.

The baby sitter was frightened, quickly put down her clothes, carefully: "little lady, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm fine!"

Lu Jixiang shakes her head and sits down with her daughter in her arms.

Nanny pestle in place, completely at a loss.

After a few seconds, Lu Jixiang said in a voice, "go out first and let my daughter and I stay alone for a while."

"Ah

The nurse nodded and hurried out.

When she opened the door, she found song Jincheng standing outside quietly.

"Sir!"

The nurse called in a low voice.

Song Jincheng stopped.

The nurse nodded and trotted downstairs.

Song Jincheng hesitated a little. Finally, he pushed the door and went in.

The room was quiet. The two most important women in his life were in it.

He walked silently to the girl and sat down.

Lu Jixiang looked back at him and said, "I'm sorry."

Song Jincheng was surprised.

But soon, he bent his lips again, stroked the girl's long hair with a big palm, and said in a gentle voice, "why do you say that?"

Lu Jixiang bit his lip.

She looked down at the baby in her arms and said slowly, "Song Jincheng, what I said today is not from my heart. I'm just on impulse. Don't care, OK?"

"Well!"

Song Jincheng nodded and took the man into his arms.

At this time, Xiao nianqin also saw him, giggling, fluttering a pair of small hands to his father.

Lu Jixiang leaned slightly and handed the child to him.

Song Jincheng took it carefully, and kissed his daughter's cheek with a gentle look: "this girl is more and more like you."

"Is it?"

Lu Jixiang holds the man's arm, knocks his chin on his shoulder, and looks at the man's side face from a close distance.

For her unbridled, song Jincheng does not care.

He bowed his head to kiss his daughter's cheek and said, "yes, it's as sticky as you are!"

"Hello

Lu Jixiang is good at beating him.

Song Jincheng did not hide, bent his lips: "children's nutrition intake is very important, she is a long body, you can't let her hungry, understand?"

"Ah?"

Lu Jixiang was a little confused. He didn't understand why he suddenly said these words.

But listen to song Jincheng continue: "go to the nanny called up, let her continue to feed her daughter."

Lu Jixiang responded.

She's guilty.

"Oh..."

After getting up from the sofa, she stepped out.

Approaching the door, the man's voice came from behind: "auspicious, you have to believe me, from beginning to end, I only have you!"

Lu Jixiang holds the door handle and doesn't look back.

Two seconds later, she went out.

at night.

Song Jincheng seldom has patience when they are in love. Even though this is the first exception in more than half a year, he is still careful not to hurt the girl.

Since the birth, Lu Jixiang's body has become a lot more sensitive. She can't stand such patient provocation from men. After a while, she gives up her arms and screams, and her whole body turns into soft water.

Song Jincheng was also happy.

After that, song Jincheng took the man to the bathtub.

Lu Jixiang was so tired that he half narrowed his eyes. He was immersed in the warm water. He was lying lazily on the edge of the bathtub with his wet hair beside him. His face was still red.

Song Jincheng cleaned her carefully. At last, he wrapped her up with a bath towel and made her look like zongzi.

Lu Jixiang is very uncomfortable about this.

"What are you doing?"

She wriggled like a baby silkworm in the middle of the bed.

Song Jincheng stood by the bed with a towel in his hand. Looking at her cute appearance, he couldn't help laughing.

"Be good, don't move."

He chuckled.

Lu Jixiang stares at her: "let me go!"

"Good!"

The man nodded and sat down beside the bed. He stretched out his big hand and held the girl in his arms.

"Hello

Lu Jixiang glared.

If song Jincheng doesn't see her, he asks her to lie on her legs and starts to wipe her hair.

However, Lu Jixiang has long hair and waist, this hair for a while and a half can't dry at all.

Finally, the man exclaimed: "lucky, your hair has grown a lot!"

Lu Jixiang is sleepy again. He sleeps lazily on the man's thigh and hums: "it can be cut..."

"No!"

A man has a straight face.

Lu Jixiang turned over impatiently and continued: "then you should wipe my hair every day, hum!"

"Good."

Song Jincheng nodded seriously.

Lu Jixiang smell speech, can't help but pick eyes to glance at him, mutter: "how do you speak so well today?"

"When can't I talk?"

Said the man, continuing to brush her hair.

Lu Jixiang turned his eyes and thought for a while before he said in a voice, "it's hard to talk a lot of times, but... I'm used to it!"

Song Jincheng is too lazy to talk to her.

After a while, Lu Jixiang unconsciously sank into the dream village.