Chapter 568

"In the room, Ma. I'll show you."

"Good."

"Mom, let's go up there."

"Go ahead." Zhou Yanxi nodded, "I asked aunt GUI to prepare lunch."

Push open the bedroom door, see Zhou Yanchen in the arms of a small round.

Liu Fengyan was stunned, but she couldn't believe it.

She thought that it should be Yuesao who coaxed the children.

Mo Xi ran explained to her in a low voice, "ah Chen did the job of Yuesao."

Liu Fengyan smiles.

Zhou Yanchen called, "Mom, you're here."

Nodding, she went up to see cute.

Meng Xiaoguai hasn't been coaxed to sleep by her father for a long time, and she still has a pair of big eyes.

See Liu Fengyan, stare at her curiously.

Liu Fengyan was surprised and said: "it's so good that the child doesn't recognize the birth at all."

Zhou Yanchen is more happy than her.

He raised the corner of his mouth and looked haughty.

Liu Fengyan takes Meng Xiaoguai, hugs her, shakes her and teases her.

Cute little girl giggles, which is very popular.

Liu Fengyan can't put it down. She also understands Zhou Yanchen a little. No wonder she is so spoiled. This child is so lovely.

"Pretty, sissy, eyes like you."

Mo West dye embarrassed rake hair, saw Zhou Yanchen one eye.

Zhou Yanchen put his arms around her shoulder and looked at the cute little girl in Liu Fengyan's arms.

Cute little girl is sleepy now. Zhou Yanchen shakes her and she falls asleep.

Sitting on the bed with Liu Fengyan, she took out a handkerchief from her pocket.

Slowly open, inside is a small gold lock.

"This is for the children."

"Mom, I can't..."

"Here, this is for the children." Liu Fengyan stares at Mo xican and presses her hand to let her hold it.

She is not even her father's own daughter, but Liu Fengyan can still do this to herself.

Mo Xi dyed her eyes red, and she was about to cry.

Liu Fengyan see, touch her face, "can't cry, sitting on the moon can't cry."

Sniffing, she leaned on Liu Fengyan's shoulder, "Mom, thank you."

Liu Fengyan sighed, holding her finger, "I only have two daughters, you and Yu Yu. If you are so happy, I can rest assured. So is your father. I'll go back and help you tell him that the child is fine and you are fine. He should be relieved. "

Wake up in the middle of the night, habitually reach for a touch, the position around is empty.

Mo West dye turned a body, see a figure in the small bed.

Zhou Yanchen is changing the diaper for Meng Xiaoguai. Meng Xiaoguai cries gently from time to time, so he coaxes her in a low voice.

That sound is better than that of an old cello.

Mo West dye Du mouth, pillow arm looking at him.

When everything was done, Zhou Yanchen went into the bathroom, washed his hands, came out, lifted the quilt, and she leaned over.

Embracing her, he kisses her on the forehead. "Wake you up?"

Mo Xi ran snorted and ignored him.

Zhou Yanchen doubts, low Mou sees her porcelain white small face, lose smile, "how?"

Mo Xi ran raised his eyes, looked into the depths of his Phoenix eyes, and suddenly said, "let's find a Yuesao to take care of the little girl."

Sure enough, Zhou Yanchen said in a deep voice, "what are you looking for? I can take care of the baby

Look! have a look!

She was just trying to ask.

Look at him nervous, like who wants to rob his daughter with him!

In the heart sour, rises she is uncomfortable.

She curled her lips and asked him, "I ask you, if I fall into the water with my little girl, who will you save first?"

Er

What's the problem?

What's more, isn't the normal choice mom and wife?

When did you become a daughter and wife?

"Sisi." Hugging her, he whispered, "why do you ask that? Are you jealous of me

My daughter is my father's little lover in his last life, and she is the love of his life.

These two little women really killed him.

"I don't care. Say it quickly." Mo Xi Ran is coquettish.

Zhou Yanchen clenched his fist with one hand and put it on his lips. He coughed softly. Anyway, he is still young now, and he didn't know his mother was so naive.

Close to her ear, he said, "you, you, I choose you."

To hear this answer, Mo Xi Ran is not very happy, but feel very naive, very naive.

Holding his neck, she rubbed and said, "sorry, ah Chen, I don't know what happened to me."

"I know." Zhou Yanchen chuckled and patted her on the back, "you are jealous."

Jealous?

Jealous of your daughter?Daughter or less than a hundred days of baby?

What a shame!

Stuffy hum a, Mo West dye shame of have no face to see a person.

Zhou Yanchen is very happy. She is jealous, which means she cares too much about herself.

"Wow

Suddenly, Meng Xiaoguai, who had been sleeping well, began to cry.

As soon as Zhou Yanchen was excited, he immediately sat up and ran out of bed.

Mo Xi ran turns on the bedside lamp in a hurry.

Zhou Yanchen holds cute little girl up and shakes her to coax her.

She's still crying. She's crying.

"I'll go to non night!" When Zhou Yanchen finished, he frowned again.

Non night has already returned to Shan's home.

"Give it to me." Mo West dye urgent voice says.

Zhou Yanchen came over with Meng Xiaoguai in his arms. Meng Xiaoguai went to her mother's arms and listened to moxiran's gentle female voice. After a while, she stopped crying.

Mo Xi ran kisses Meng Xiaoguai's forehead. Meng Xiaoguai mumbles and laughs.

In the heart soft of a mess, Mo West dye really don't know just now oneself how, how can to so call person distressed baby jealous.

"Honey, honey, honey."

Meng Xiaoguai responds to her mother's call. She makes a sound when she cries.

The mother and daughter had an excellent interaction, which made Zhou Yanchen envious.

Now, my little lover and my little wife will ignore him.

Mengxiaoguai soon fell asleep. Because she was afraid that she would cry, moxiran settled her down beside him and told Zhou Yanchen to bring mengxiaoguai's pillow and quilt.

All arranged, Zhou Yanchen stood beside the bed, skin smile meat does not smile, "Xixi, that I tonight?"

Mo Xi ran just patted her daughter and replied carelessly, "Oh, ah Chen, you should sleep on tatami tonight."

Zhou Yanchen

Sisi, I just chose you!

Did you forget?!

"Tatami?" Zhou Yanchen smiles, but his smile doesn't reach his eyes.

Leaning forward, he embraces Mo xican's shoulder.

"What for?" Mo Xi ran frowned and broke away.

Zhou Yanchen endured, tried his best to endure, tried his best to endure.

Kissing her ear, he told her, "Sisi, it's cold on tatami."

"Here it is." Pointing to the wardrobe, Mo Xi ran said: "there is not a quilt inside."

Zhou Yanchen couldn't give up and continued: "the tatami is hard in the West."

"Oh?" This time, attracted the attention of Mo Xi ran, and Zhou Yanchen did not know, this is not a good omen.

"You know tatami is hard."

Zhou Yanchen nodded.

Look, how nice.

How nice the head is.

Especially pitiful, especially painful.

"Hum" a, she smile, just like he smile, smile does not reach the bottom of the eye.

"I've slept so long before. When did I ever hate tatami like that? If I dislike it once, you can drive me out. You used to be so bad to me

How is this style of painting?

What makes painting style change suddenly?

Before? How does she remember to go back to the past?