Feng Feng left without taking away a wisp of cold wind.

The deep breath of water an Luo force, this man how so axis?

"Give it up. He can't figure it out. It's no use trying your best."

When Shui Anluo is angry, the voice of Chu's muddy wings rings out slowly.

Shui Anluo looks back, Chu muddy wing is leaning against not far away, looking at her.

Yes, she wanted to use a provocative method to say that he would not appear in front of Qiao yaruan, so he would face himself. Who knows, he still had that expression.

Shui Anluo stepped forward and looked at his empty hands: "where's the baby?"

Chu muddy wing chin pointed to coco Xin's ward, see monkey like little sister, people can't walk directly, must lie on the bed looking at little sister.

Shui Anluo returns to the warm ward with curiosity, and then sees Wen Xin lying on the bed with pale face and wet hair.

Coco Xin's side is the baby princess, and the baby crawls beside her sister, touching her wrinkled face with her little paw.

Even an Fengyang said, is this his daughter? It shows that he dislikes the little princess, but the little baby has been looking at him with a smile. He has always been Yan Kong. He doesn't dislike her at all.

Water an Luo mouth corner slightly a draw, hurriedly past the baby picked up.

"Ah --" the baby began to struggle, and must go to see her sister.

Wen Xin smiles: "it's OK, Xiao Mian seems to like her brother very much."

"Cotton?"

"Yes." Wen Xin said, looking back at the man sitting beside the bed holding her hand, "he said, our daughter is his little cotton padded jacket, little cotton candy."

An Fengyang holds her hand and kisses her low. She is excited and helpless in her eyes.

Up to now, they can't get married.

Shui Anluo looks up at them. The atmosphere between them is really strange.

"Little cotton." Shui Anluo spoke in a low voice and touched her swaddling cloth gently. "I must be a little beauty when I grow up."

Little beauty?

An Fengyang and Chu muddy wing look at each other, where does this woman come from?

An Fengyang is ready to send her daughter for plastic surgery.

"It's not that I said brother beauty. What's your face like that?" Looking at an Fengyang's face, Shui Anluo knows what he is thinking.

An Fengyang snorted coldly, "brother has money. You don't have to lie here."

"Bah, you know what." Shuianluo looks at xiaomianmian, who is crying because her father dislikes her. She directly despises her and says, "it's really a person who hasn't been a father. When you say this again a month later, you won't be afraid to slap yourself in the face."

After all, I hated my son at the beginning, but it didn't take me a month to beat my face.

Because after her son grew up, he was a handsome boy!

Wen Xin smiles.

Shui Anluo said a few words to Wen Xin before she got up and said, "I'll go to see my master for something. I'll come to see you later."

"Yes." Wen Xin nodded.

Chu muddy wing was going to the company, but because of today's delay, simply stay with his son bubble, no, is chasing sister!

Shui Anluo leaves Wen Xin's ward and is about to go back to her office when she bumps into the nurse. She apologizes and picks up the folder on the floor.

It's a maternity certificate.

Check in person: Yao Jiajia.

But the husband column is an Fengyang.

An Fengyang?

Shui Anluo looks back at the man in the ward who is talking to Wen Xin.

Who is Yao Jiajia?

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