Yu Yuehan: "..."

Tang Yuansi's words made Yu more and more hesitant.

It makes sense to think about it.

All his life, he was ahead of Fanyu. If he finally married his little princess to Fanyu's house, wouldn't it be a failure?

I picked my eyebrows and looked at Fanyu.

Fanyu is still standing in front of the window to make a phone call to arrange the wedding.

How happy and happy you should be.

When people are happy, they can't help it.

"Uncle, I'm getting married. Today's call is to invite you to my wedding with Fifi Yes, we are childhood sweethearts and have a son... "

"Auntie, it's like this. I'm getting married Fifi is beautiful and smart... "

"Auntie, I want to ask you if you have time recently. I'm going to get married..."

“……”

The colder I listen, the more my ears quiver.

He praised his daughter-in-law over and over again, emphasizing that he had a son, and he was not bored to be flustered?

Fan Yu looks like this. How can he see more and more familiar

When I realized who I was like, I couldn't hear it.

Looking at Fanfan again, he suddenly became unhappy.

Tangyuansi is right. He can't give Fanyu the chance to get the chance to get the sere in front of him.

If you really want to marry, you can't marry Fanyu's son!

In such a contrast, Tang Yuansi's son suddenly didn't hate it so much

"Ten years brother, can you still believe my character? In the future, if Liu Liu really married to the Tang family, I will treat her as my own daughter! "

Tang Yuansi saw that Yu's face was getting cold, and he was about to strike while the iron was hot, so he decided to settle it.

Next second, but see more and more cold corner of mouth frivolous smile.

"Even if Fanyu's son can't marry, who said that the sixth child would marry your son?"

The world is so big, his little princess is still so small.

He's not in a hurry!

As long as his little princess is happy, he will never marry, and he can afford it!

Tang Yuansi: "..."

After a long fight, what's the point?

Heartbreak!

Tang Yuansi turned to find the comfort of the heart, and turned around to find that the young Mu and the heart just in the living room were gone.

Just about to ask the housekeeper, the figure of nianxiaomu and Shangxin appears at the stairway.

In my arms, I hold the little Tang Bao who just woke up.

Young Mu is holding a baby bottle in his hand.

It's not her. It's little Tang Bao's.

As soon as she got downstairs, she trotted into the kitchen and asked the nanny to help her with the milk.

I stand by and watch on my toes.

He was still muttering.

"It can't be too hot. My brother is hungry. If I can't drink it, my grandma will cry, and my sixth brother will cry with me."

take the bottle from the nanny and drink it first.

Make sure the temperature is just right. Carry the bottle and run to the front of the sofa.

I have sat down with Tang Bao in my arms, and I'm tying him a small neck to drink milk.

Xiaoliuliu lies on the edge of the sofa, bows his head and kisses on xiaotangbaojun's pretty face, then skillfully puts the pacifier into his mouth.

"Grandma, my sister loves you most!"

“……”

Small Tang Bao forced to drink two, heard her words, as can understand, suddenly stopped.

The big black eyes blinked, shyly, shrinking their necks.

At last, he giggled.

Two small hands try to lift up, want to grasp the bottle, anxious and very gentle to drink milk.

It's just that big eyes have been staring at Liu.

Like asking, am I so obedient?