The warm touch, with lingering reluctance, if this woman is better, why would he bother to plot her so hard?

He slowly dragged the woman's face and turned it to his side.

The woman's red lips were slightly opened, and she exhaled lightly from her mouth. On a quiet night, such a behavior seemed to be a silent invitation to him to taste those red lips.

Xu Zijin hadn't touched her up close for a long time, since she lived in this villa.

Today, he is a little hard to hold himself.

His gaze fell on her glistening red lips, and her Adam's apple kept rolling, sending out a burst of longing.

"Yan Yinuo..." This name has influenced him for more than ten years.

In the end, he got her in this way.

She suddenly lowered her head and pouted her red lips hard.

Only at this time, Xu Zijin dared to be presumptuous.

Because when she wakes up, another tough battle will start.

Her lips violated the rules, completely convenient for Xu Zijin, and his slippery tongue slipped in quietly.

The movements are small, and the sweetness in her mouth is absorbed in a small way.

There was an indescribable throbbing in his lower abdomen, his whole body was tense, and the temperature on his body slowly rose, like a burning torch.

This woman has the ability to tease him even when she is sleeping.

Xu Zijin pulled away from Yan Yinuo's mouth in embarrassment, and he could hardly control it any further.

This kiss, which can only be tasted briefly, should not go deeper.

Fortunately, his sanity was still on the line, and he didn't lose control as his body lost control.

Leaving from her mouth, he finally dropped a few superficial kisses on her face with some reluctance.

Only then did he turn his gaze to his son's face.

The small ball is no longer seen through the screen, but so close.

Xu Zijin picked up his steps, walked around to the other side, gently lifted the quilt, and carried the little guy out from inside.

It seemed to be a little heavier than before, and he was a little surprised.

This little guy is very picky. He doesn't drink breast milk and drinks powdered milk every day. The doctor told him before that powdered milk is far less nutritious than breast milk.

But that being said, Xu Zijin didn't have a way to change all this, the little meat bumps in his arms were picky eaters.

He hugged the child gently and walked out.

Outside, there is a wider space, enough for Xu Zijin to take a good look at his child.

After all, there is no such opportunity at any time.

The Filipino maid saw this and smiled at him. "Sir, are you here?"

Xu Zijin nodded, but did not take his eyes off the child.

Ashamed to say, it has been so many days since the baby was born, and he didn't think of a suitable name.

He thought of his mother again.

Earlier, the mother was thinking about the child in Ling Xiaoling's womb, and when the child was gone, the mother was still very sad for a while.

If at this moment, she told her mother the news that she had a son, she would definitely be ecstatic.

However, if you know who the mother of the child is, it may not be possible to be completely happy.

Xu Zijin narrowed his eyes and hugged the child.

After a daze, half an hour passed before he knew it, and the little meat lump woke up, with his delicate eyes open, staring straight at the strange man above his head.

Xu Zijin smiled, "What? You don't know me?"

When outsiders saw this scene, their eyeballs would drop in surprise.

Talking to a child who is only more than ten days old, he can't understand.

From the perspective of outsiders, Xu Zijin at this moment is just like a person talking to himself.

How could the cold and honorable Xu Zijin do such a thing?

It was as if the previous understanding of him had quietly collapsed.

"If you don't know him, let's get to know him today. I'm your father, do you understand?" Xu Zijin raised his eyebrows and met his son's dark eyes.

The little baby opened his mouth and spit bubbles, no matter what Xu Zijin's expression was.

"Little kid." Xu Zijin cursed with a smile.

I don't know how these three words offended that little doll.

He was fine at first, but suddenly he opened his mouth and burst into tears.

Xu Zijin was taken aback for a moment, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his handsome face. "why are you crying?"

And it's so blunt, will it be heard by Yan Yinuo downstairs?

He hastily closed the door of the study.

Xu Zijin tried his best to coax and leave, but he didn't see his son stop.

He was crying so hard that he suddenly understood Yan Yinuo's feeling when he was at a loss for his son.

Fortunately, there are others here who are good at taking care of children.

When the Filipino maid heard the movement, she quickly came up and knocked lightly on the door.

"Sir, Miss Yan is awake, she is looking for a child."

Her face was full of tension, and she lowered her voice to remind.

Xu Zijin's face darkened slightly, "Is she coming up?"

"Come out of the room, give me the child first."

How did the medicine last for so long? She didn't even wake up for an hour?

Xu Zijin cursed and handed the child to the Filipino maid.

She turned around, carried the child and went downstairs.

When I reached the stairs, I saw Yan Yinuo.

She looked at her defensively and vigilantly: "When did you take the child out?"

Yan Yinuo frowned, and when he saw his son, his eyes melted a little.

She fell asleep just like that, not even knowing that the child was taken away.

How tired are you?

The Filipino maid was a little guilty, and hurried down the stairs and handed the child to Yan Yinuo.

Yan Yinuo took it, but looked upstairs through the Filipino maid. "Hello, what are you going to do with the child on it?"

There was no answer to this question.

The Filipino maid gestured for her to go back to her room.

Yan Yinuo frowned, looking at the stairs behind her.

Always feel that there is something wrong.

But she didn't point it out, hugged the child tightly, turned and walked back.

The Filipino maid was busy in the room for a while before leaving.

"Just now, did you go to see someone else?" Yan Yinuo lowered his head and asked the child in his arms.

The previous behavior of this Filipino maid was very abnormal. She behaved well. What was she doing upstairs with the child in her arms?

The more I think about it, the more doubts I have in my heart.

After the child fell asleep, Yan Yinuo put on his coat and cotton mop, and came out of the room carefully.

In the dead of night, everyone else was asleep at the moment.

She stood in the living room and looked up. Could there be someone in a certain room above?

Yeah?

Is it the mastermind behind the scenes?

Yan Yinuo clenched her palms tightly and walked upstairs gently.

The wooden floor made a soft sound with her footsteps.

Her heart was beating uncontrollably, and she wanted to see who the person behind this was, who could actually do such a crazy thing.

Yan Yinuo walked up to the stairs, and realized that he didn't have any self-defense weapons, so he frowned immediately.

She folded back and took a fruit knife from the kitchen.