He stooped to break the fish's hand and entered the house without looking back.

This guy

At this time, the little guy also felt the deep concern. He was a little sad and asked Lin yishallow with his mouth held. "Mommy, doesn't Daddy like little fish?"

He lowered his head, blinked a few times, and his eyelashes got wet.

Lin Yi, with a tight heart, crouches in front of the fish. "No, daddy will like the fish."

Her fingers flicked the tears from the fish's eyelashes.

Guilt pulled him into his arms, held him for a while, then led him into the room.

She took the little fish into her room. Because of the deep indifference, the little guy did everything carefully.

After taking a bath, I climbed to the bed covered with quilts and lay still.

Lin Yi came out of the bath and saw the picture. He walked over with a smile and asked, "are you sleeping so fast, little fish?"

She went to the bed and was ready to sit down.

The little fish suddenly got up and pushed her with both hands. "The little fish sleeps on its own. Mommy goes to sleep with Daddy."

"Why?" Lin yishallow looks at the little guy who is eager to drive her away.

He used to be obsessed with sleeping with her.

The separation time is not long.

There's something in my heart that I can't tell.

The little fish lay down again, a pair of small hands holding the quilt head, eyes looking at Lin yishallow very seriously: "the white uncle said that the balloon should be blown by daddy and Mommy together, Daddy would like the little fish."

Lin yishallow: "!"

Looks like we need to talk to the white guy.

It's a mistake.

Seeing that she was still standing still, Lin Xiaoyu got up and pushed her anxiously again, "Mommy, go to daddy's, go quickly."

If he doesn't leave, he'll get dry.

Lin Yi shallow helpless, had to obey him, "well, you obediently sleep I go."

She laid the fish down, helped him to pull the quilt, and then went out step by step.

……

Lin yishallow walks back and forth on the corridor. He will open the door later to see if the fish is asleep.

When I opened the door several times ago, I saw that he was playing with quilts. This time, I finally fell asleep.

She opened the door and was going in.

Suddenly, he came out of his study and saw Lin yishallow. "What are you doing?"

Originally, Lin Yiqian wanted to go back to the room to sleep. When she heard the voice of deep concern, she closed the door.

Then he leaned back against the door, looked at the thought coming towards her and said, "the little fish won't let me go back to my room to sleep."

She shrugged helplessly at her grievance.

"Oh, aren't you happy to be a mother?" he said sarcastically

Lin yishallow: if it wasn't for your son, I didn't want to be a mother so young.

She didn't talk as if she didn't care to talk.

It looks like a fight against mindfulness.

"You know the origin of this child, what parents do, how big is the heart?"

With that energy, it's better to plan for a baby.

Use maternal love and love where they should be.

"I don't know what his parents are for. The little fish is so cute. My mother must be very beautiful." Lin yishallow shrugs confidently.

Smell speech, the woman with the mask suddenly popped out of the deep thinking mind, a pair of dark blue eyes did not know when, had gone deep into his mind.

Eyes are always cool as if there is no emotion.

Under the mask, the red lips are charming, but they can always hook up a myriad of laughs.