Jiang Xiao and I didn't leave until we had to pick up Lu Xiaobao.
Somehow, she didn't tell Jiang Xiao that she was going to pick up Lu Xiaobao, just that she was going to the studio.
In this way, after opening up, Mucheng thinks about it. The reason why she conceals it is not that she still pretends to Jiang Xiao, but that, subconsciously, Lu Xiaobao is absolutely more important than anything else.
Maybe Jiang Xiao is really good, but Mucheng is not willing to take any risks with Xiaobao.
It's because she's too wary or insincere. Mucheng thinks it doesn't matter. She can continue to be friends with Jiang Xiao, but nothing can happen when she touches Lu Xiaobao.
This is the most potential alert that still exists in her heart.
After receiving Lu Xiaobao from school, Xiaobao opened his mouth and asked, "Mom, you've been sleeping late these two mornings. My mother is very tired at work, isn't she? "
Mucheng's face turned red, embarrassed and smoked.
"Mom, what's the matter?"
Xiaobao looks at Mucheng and changes his face. Xiaopang touches Mucheng's face and caresses them. Those eyes similar to Mucheng are full of worries.
"No, mom is definitely a little hot."
"Hot? Uncle Aven, can you turn down the air conditioner
"No, I'll be fine in a moment."
In front of him, Arvin could naturally hear the conversation between his mother and his son, laughing in his heart, and the air conditioner didn't move.
Soon, when Mucheng was not so embarrassed, Lu Xiaobao had no idea. He kept saying, "Mom, don't be too tired, take a good rest..."
This kind of considerate son, Mucheng wants to explain, all of them are guilty.
"Xiaobao, you are so considerate. Mom won't sleep in any more
After Mucheng's promise, Lu Xiaobao shakes his head. "Mom, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you sleep late. My father told me that my mother's working hours are uncertain, so my sleep time will not be as punctual as ours. So, mom doesn't have to be the same as us. It's important for mom to have a good rest. "
“……”
What should Mucheng say?
As a parent, she used to be a role model for Xiaobao. Now, Wuwu She's such a role model that people don't want her.
"Then - Xiaobao, mom can't get up in the morning to match your clothes and have breakfast with you..."
Lu Xiaobao didn't care about it at all. He put his hands on it and smiled with a cute smile. "It doesn't matter mom. I can get my clothes ready in advance. I have a dad for breakfast. Besides, I can see that Dad exercises so hard. Dad is so good. He can lift such a heavy dumbbell..."
Lu Xiaobao's eyes are full of wonder and adoration for his father.
Lips, constantly have more about Lu Jinting, very powerful things.
For example, "Dad said that he has to run a long and long distance every day. Dad is so powerful and has been exercising all the time. The teacher said that it's important to stick to people. Dad is like this. Dad doesn't know. I have many questions that I don't understand. Dad knows, Dad..."
Come on.
After returning to China, Lu Xiaobao, a child, thoroughly devoted himself to Lu Jinting.
I used to hate this dad. Now, I can't help talking about him all the time.
Mucheng has completely taken it. Is this Lu Jinting's personality charm? Or the reason why boys need their father's love more?
After going home, in the evening, when they went to bed, Mucheng told Lu Jinting about this imbalance.
As for how to be ruthless, that's the power of her fingers.
Well - not that power.
Mucheng's fingers pinched the meat on Jinting's waist. Although she pinched hard, she felt uncomfortable.
Lu Jinting just smiled, pushed the little girl's little hand away, pulled her into her arms, and clapped the big hand on her hips.
"Baby, don't make any noise. What's not happy to tell me, eh? "
Mucheng felt that his big hand was pinched on his hip. At this time, he did not forget to eat tofu.
Dudu's mouth, Mucheng complains unhappily, "Xiaobao makes me feel lost today. It's all your fault. His favorite must be you I've told me a lot. What's the most powerful father? His father is very powerful. His father is very powerful... "
Together, it's jealous.
Lu Jinting chuckled, holding the girl in front of her chest and holding her head down, kissed her unhappy lips.
"Baby, Xiaobao loves you the most. You are our two favorite. "Mucheng lips, slightly hook hook hook, showing a smile, can not carry, the heart of sweet honey.
Her fingers poked at Lu Jinting's chest, "I know you love me most, but is Xiaobao also? He adores you so much. Now his favorite is you? "
Lu Jinting smiled, "baby, he just adores me, but the one he loves most is irreplaceable."
Mucheng thought about it, then picked up his eyebrows. "That's my family's treasure. It must be my favorite. But I'm a little jealous. Husband, Xiaobao is a son. There are many things I may not be able to pay attention to. You can give them to him. "
"You're important, too." Lu Jinting is so comforting.
However, Mucheng suddenly said, "so, I want to have a daughter."
“……”
Lu Jinting is speechless. How did it suddenly turn to this aspect?
What does this have to do with having a daughter?
Mucheng smiled and touched Lu Jinting's face with her little hands. "I want to have another girl. In this way, my daughter is the closest to me. As for your father and son, we can worship as much as we want. My daughter and I are the world of our women. I can give my expertise to my daughter. "
Lu Jinting thought about it silently. In fact, he thought about her before.
However, in view of Lu Xiaobao's tiredness, he is afraid of Mucheng. After all, it's not a simple thing to have a baby. He must love his own baby.
Not enough. Since Mucheng wants to live, he must cooperate.
Lu Jinting doesn't care why Mucheng wants to have a daughter, or why she wants to have a daughter. If she wants to have a daughter, she will have one.
He turns over and presses Mucheng under him.
"Well - what are you doing?"
Lu Jinting is busy with her hands, and her lips are not idle. She licked her lips on Mucheng's neck. "Isn't she going to have a daughter?"
"No, not now. Lu Jinting, stop."
Mucheng drinks loudly, but Lu Jinting looks up, with dark eyes.
Mu Cheng brow angle smoked, "I am still busy with my work, and Xiaobao is too small, and then wait, the daughter will certainly have a baby, but also have to wait for me to plan, raise one body, regenerate, OK?"