Even if it was the size of a pair of palms, he could see the beauty of dragon Muchen from his young face.

Qian Duoduo was originally a little girl, facing her own son. She took a mouthful of saliva, blinked and stretched out her hand: "let me hug you!"

Long Muchen pulled his body and hid behind him with the little potato: "duo'er, you just finished the production. You can't be too tired. You'd better lie down and have a rest. Besides, you see, the little guy sleeps so well. If you wake him up again, this little bastard should be crying all the time!"

Money out of the hand, pause for a moment, not reconciled to shrink back.

Although she wants to hold her baby, what she said is reasonable. If a child starts crying, it will be endless, especially when she is in the womb. She often sleeps hard all night. If she wakes him up, it's hard to coax him.

When Qian Duoduo thought of this, he reluctantly said, drooping his head and looking down at the little guy.

Just carrying the quilt and wrapping her body, when she lay down to have a rest, she felt that her hair was caught by something. She felt a little pain.

Qian Duoduo looked down in doubt, but he saw the baby in the swaddling clothes. He didn't know when he had opened his eyes. He was carrying his soft paws and playing with his hair.

Red mouth, but also happy to spit a small bubble, non-stop Baji.

Like a crying bird, I can't wait to find my mother.

The cute and cute appearance of Qian Duoduo's loving mother burst out in an instant. He reached out and hugged the little potato, and then protected it in his arms: "little baby, wake up?"

Seeing that Qian Duoduo was so funny, long Muchen called the bastard "little baby" tenderly. He glared at the little potato and began to eat vinegar.

I've never been called "little baby" by your mother since I was a child, but I've been robbed by you. You son of a bitch, I really regret giving birth to you. I'm just here to rob your father of my favor!

Small potato seems to be deliberately tease long Muchen to play, looking at him is more angry, small things play more hi skin.

He treacherous cunning to long Muchen cast a victory after the eyes, turned to nest in the arms of money.

Then, with a special innocent, special grievance, and special silly appearance, looking at her pitifully.

As soon as the mouth pouts, the tearful cat will urinate. I also inhale my nose and make a slight whimper, like a complaint again: mother, I was left by my father as soon as I was born. Don't you like me and don't want me?

Qian Duoduo looks at the little potato and cries. Her grievance is incomparable. Her heart is soft and becomes water. The choking sound after sound makes Qian Duoduo feel extremely distressed.

He bowed his head to kiss his son's eyelashes. Qian Duoduo coaxed him in a soft voice: "baby, don't cry, mother is here. What do you want to do? Tell mother, eh?"

Longmuchen hate teeth itch, this son of a bitch, is more cunning than himself, see Qian Duoduo began to sell cute, really not cute!

He endured the impulse to flatten the potato, took a deep breath, mechanically pulled the corner of his lip, and said with a smile: "Duo Er, maybe the potato is hungry. Come on, you give him to me, and I'll bring him to the nurse."

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