Chapter 1008

The little guy seemed to feel something and slowly opened his eyes.

Eyes moist, beautiful, small mouth pink, gnawing a small hand, looking at this time is close to his man.

"Woo..."

The little guy made a sound, and then the little hand, slowly stretched out, grabbed one of his fingers.

Soft, warm, holding his fingers, as if in the bottom of his heart.

Let his whole body's blood, seemed to surge up.

As if there is a strange feeling, along the fingertips, and then passed over.

Make him throb.

It turns out that this is the touch brought by the continuation of blood between father and son.

It's so subtle and shocking.

"Son, dad is here..."

Su Xian held his small back in one hand and almost picked him up steadily with one hand.

The little boy didn't cry or make any noise, so he grabbed one of his fingers and looked at him with watery eyes. Su Xian looked at the cute appearance of the little guy and couldn't help kissing and holding the little guy's eyebrows and forehead.

The little guy seemed to feel the deep love from his father. He pushed his leg, grunted, and lay down on his father's solid chest.

The sobbing sound of milk and the frown of small eyebrows seemed to attract more and more people's love in an instant.

That moment.

Su Xian holds him and protects the baby in front of his chest. His cold eyes are slightly sour.

How dangerous is it.

As soon as the baby was born, it was missed by others.

And he couldn't say what kind of panic he felt when he found his son missing.

That's the most important treasure in his life and Rong Mei's.

But it was also at that moment that Su Xian didn't realize the hardships and worries of being a parent.

I think of his parents.

In that once, he also let his parents panic.

Because I'm really afraid of losing, even if I pay any price.

……

Su Xian left with his son in his arms, left the building and shuttled around the block.

He was wearing a black Hooded Coat. He pulled on his coat and was walking. At this time, there was a little guy in his coat.

Small, soft, obedient, lying on his chest, with a pair of water soft bright eyes, to walk with Daddy, looking at this strange prosperous world.

A car drives to a villa.

In a few minutes.

Originally in the villa, his eyes were sour and swollen. After hearing that Su Xian came back, Rong Mei, who was in tears, immediately got up and rushed out.

The rest of the men were quick to chase out.

From a distance, Rong Mei saw that Su Xian came back alone, but when she walked quickly and saw that there was a little guy in his clothes, she couldn't help but burst into tears and rushed over.

And the little guy just looked at himself, and his mother came, and immediately slowly stretched out a soft, white hand from his father's clothes, and his mouth turned: "wow..."

The baby cried, the moment he saw mommy.

It seems to be infected with something different.

Rong Mei's nose is sharp and her eyes are red. She eagerly but carefully takes the little guy away from Su Xian's arms. She kisses and loves him very much. Her voice is hoarse and chokes Baby, baby, Mommy is so scared and miss you so much... "

And the white baby also lies on her chest, weeping, it seems that she is not wronged and pitiful.

[brother nine: Oh, I'm moved. Good night, my dear ones. Storm, please! What kind of personality do you think Xiaoyan is, like a father or a mother?

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