Chapter 1245

Words down, Su Xiangwan raised his eyes to Meng Xiaolan and said slowly, "I didn't expect Miss Meng would like to listen to people in the corner. It's really incredible."

Meng Xiaolan stares at Su Xiangwan for a while, without saying a word, turns to leave.

Seeing her go downstairs, Su put out his hand to admire Beiting's waist in the evening: "how long have I just gone, and you've brought the woman to the house? Don't think I won't care about you with a few good words! "

Mu Beiting said wrongly, "I don't know her."

Su snorted to the evening without saying a word.

Rong Ma stood aside and looked at the sweetness between the two, and a face full of wrinkles was smiling and blooming.

How nice How nice!

She has been worried that because of the young master's amnesia and Meng Xiaolan, they will make a gap.

Now it seems that she is worried.

As soon as Su Xiangwan lifted her eyes, she saw aunt Rong's smile like an aunt. Her small face suddenly turned red and said in a soft voice, "aunt Rong, if it wasn't for you, I don't know how long it's going to be peeped at..."

Thinking like this, Su Xiangwan only felt lucky that he did not follow Mu Beiting.

Otherwise, it will not be all Meng Xiaolan to see.

If it's lucky to just look at it, she won't have to live if she's afraid that Meng Xiaolan's mind is wrong and she'll take a photo and record an image.

Fortunately, Rong Ma found out in time.

Su Xiangwan relaxed.

Just at this time, Shangwen will be years and soft soft back.

It must be said that he was shocked to see the soft moment.

But then the reaction came that this should be the young master's child, which quietly relieved.

Shangwen holds each year in one hand and a baby basket in the other. He lies in it soft and quiet, drinking milk powder, blinking his big eyes of curiosity, and looks at the roof of the house cleverly.

Every year, seeing Su Xiangwan, he broke away from Shang Wen's hand and ran toward Su Xiangwan: "Ma Ma ~!"

Su Xiangwan wanted to bend down and hold him, but mu Beiting was still holding him behind him.

Every year, she had to hold her thigh wrongly and look at her pitifully with her small head. Her eyes were covered with a layer of water mist. How pitiful and pitiful should be.

But mu Beiting refused to let her go. Su Xiangwan felt a headache.

She tried to turn around and kiss him on the lips on tiptoe. She whispered, "I'll talk to you first. We'll talk to you later."

Mu Beiting wrung his eyebrows and said he didn't want to talk. He just wanted to hold her and kiss her.

But for the sake of her two kisses, he reluctantly let go.

Su Xiangwan bent down to pick up every year and kiss his little face: "do you miss your mother?"

"Yes He nodded every year and held Su Xiangwan's neck.

Su Xiangwan motioned to Mu Beiting to hold her soft and soft. Mu Beiting looked down at the baby in her arms and frowned slightly.

One is not enough. How can we have another?

But this soft and small, eyes big, white and tender, looks good, this will hold a bottle curiously looking around, en, a little unspeakable lovely.

Looks like a little bit better than that little jerk.

Su Xiangwan didn't pay any attention to him. First, he washed and rinsed every year, and then he was soft and soft.

After and Mu Beiting together, with the two children lying will, she quietly told them a story, coax them to sleep.

Su Xiangwan told the story of the adventures of Captain Sinbad. The two babies didn't know whether to understand or not, but they were very quiet.

"A long time ago, Captain Sinbad decided to explore an unknown island on which it is said that..."