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"Then I'll just let my son go to sleep next door. He will go if he listens to it."

Ji Chenyuan's words are straight and strong.

Moqing Huan was defeated by his shameless, but the man who could only admit his life was held by the man.

The molars of the heart.

I don't know when I'm asleep.

The next day, open eyes, Moqing Huan only felt the chest was depressed, bow a look, see the man's hand is very dishonest placed in a certain part.

Moqing blushed with a cheerful face, but more irritated.

She first looked at her son, and saw his son still sleeping, relieved, and the anger at the bottom of her heart was even more prosperous.

He kicked his feet.

But partial closed eyes like a sleeping man, as if there was a sense, suddenly opened eyes, raised a hand to hold the foot of Moqing Huan kicked.

The small white foot is firmly controlled by the man, and the thick thumb seems to have touched the heart of the foot without any ground.

A little itch is like a little bit of electric current from the heart of the foot to the top of the head.

Moqing Huan hurriedly rose red and struggled, "you, you Go away. I'm going to wash... "

Moqing said angrily, the voice still controlled not to be too loud, afraid to wake up the son.

Ji Chenyuan innocent tunnel, "obviously you stretch over, early in the morning to me, I plan to do wrong, fortunately I wake up quickly."

The man's ability to beat and rake is first-class.

She was afraid.

Simply not refuting, forced to take back his feet, Moqing Huan hurriedly off the bed, running to the bathroom, or feel not to be angry, thinking, raised feet quickly in the man's body kicked a moment, immediately quickly turned around to escape.

Jichenyuan lies in bed, holding the original posture, sitting lazily, watching Mu Qing Huan run away and take a little proud and simple appearance, the cold face gradually melts a warm feeling.

She was increasingly releasing her nature in front of him.

It's a good thing.

"Daddy..." The little bag woke up drowsily, and saw his father smile when he opened his eyes. The little bag stayed for a while. "What is the good thing? Can you give birth to your sister? "

The little bun obviously really thought about sister.

Even if Moqing Huan had let him know last night that he could not have a sister for a while, but the little baozi still couldn't bear the thought.

Jichenyuan hugged his son, and went to the bathroom to wash his son, and said, "actually, it's very simple to have a sister. We have to work together to do it together."

"Isn't that Daddy Mommy's business, why do I try?" The little bun doesn't understand.

"Actually, it's not Dad's not good. Daddy is very good. It's OK. You want a few sisters." Ji Chenyuan said solemnly on his face.

He needs to change his image in his son's heart. If he thinks his father is a weak chicken, it will be bad.

"Then why does Mommy lie to me?" The little bag is lonely.

"Mommy didn't mean to, but, she didn't want to hurt your heart. She is busy with her career and has her own job. If she has a sister, she will definitely give up her work for a while, which will have an impact on her career."

Jichenyuan face not changed the color of the Huyou kiss his son.

"If so, I will not have my sister, and wait for mommy to have a rebirth."