Chapter 1122

Not to mention a baby.

Although little ash pad diaper, occasionally found that the baby moved, urine stains side leakage.

Beiming Shaoxi darkened his eyes: "in addition to that dress, take to wash again."

"Young master, it's useless if you don't wash it In addition to clothes, we change the rest of the bedding every day... "

The little seal of the northern Ming Dynasty pressed the temple, and it was finished after washing. Ji An'an left one like that. Little Aixi was used to it.

"Move the crib out to the sun."

"It's useless to turn off the sun I've been in the sun many times... " Muma was speechless.

Once the crib is in the sun, the smell of urine is still strong, like entering a dog's nest.

Mu Ma is really puzzled. It's just a dress. Why don't you let me wash it?

"I'll do what I ask you to do, and you need to teach me?" Beiming Shaoxi is angry.

The quiet little man in his arms heard that his father was angry and raised his small face and big eyes

Beiming Shaoxi's anger disappeared in an instant, raised her hand, and Mu Ma was scared to leave.

In order to take care of the two children, Beiming Shaoxi usually doesn't go to work in the company. Instead, he solves his official business in his study and holds a video conference.

Little ash sat in his arms, quietly playing with puppets, playing with his father's shirt, sleeping with a pacifier, very obedient.

What's the use of that?!

The whole family didn't like him. Even little ash liked his mother.

Beiming Shaoxi coaxes her and accompanies her every day. It's not as good as Ji An's clothes. Think about myocardial infarction!

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At noon, after the morning meeting, the big boss sat on the open terrace and ate some simple meals at will.

Little ash, who had just been fed milk in his arms, dozed lazily.

Beiming Shaoxi takes a few mouthfuls at will and looks at the baby in his arms. Only at this time can happiness grow a little bit.

Buzz

A bee's voice sounded like a bee, and a small basket hung under a super large remote-control-vertical-lift-up machine came unsteadily towards the northern Ming Shaoxi.

The big boss frowned and saw that the plane hit the balustrade of the terrace, stabilized its direction, flew in front of him and landed slowly.

"Dad, it's a gray machine!" Leo, who doesn't want to eat on the opposite chair, droops his eyelids, and his eyes suddenly brighten when he sees food.

The plane landed on the table, and Leo looked with interest.

"Go and see what's going on." Beiming Shaoxi condensation Road, stand behind the will answer.

"Young master, I'm going to check."

"Dad, it's delicious!" Leo's little nose was twitching. He saw the roast chicken leg. "And the card!"

Beiming Shaoxi picked up the card, and the card with bow was made of hard paper shell, which painted beautiful scenery -

when opened, the child's clear handwriting appeared:

[uncle Beiming, these are all made by Sisi, I hope you will like it! Eat while it's hot ]

Beiming Shaoxi frowned, and the hard paper shell crumpled in his hand.

"Young master, don't eat it!" Will saw Leo pick up a chicken leg to eat, "unknown source of food, I do not know if there is poison!"

Leo frowned: "Leo wants to eat!"

Beiming Shaoxi doesn't let him eat junk food. He hasn't eaten it for a long time. It's better to have foam foam. He often secretly makes fried chicken for him to eat!

Mo Mo said that the baby likes to eat snacks, normal, can not die out of the child's nature.

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