Chapter 1053： Little milk bag, do something

Chapter 1053 Little milk bag, need to do something

"Yes." The subordinate answered the call after receiving the call.

Half mountainside, villa.

Wen Shui drove the sports car, stopped in front of the door, ran forward in strides, pushed open the baby room, and saw Xiao Yijue lying on the bed, he approached cautiously.

"Little Juejue, I'm asking Brother Shui! Go, brother will take you to play." Wenshui whispered, looking around no one.

The narcissistic self-proclaimed brother, stretches out his hand to hug.

"Pop." Xiao Yijue raised his little hand and moved. He was obviously awakened by someone. He stretched out his little hand to grasp it, and slapped the water inexplicably.

Wen Shui was beaten in the face, covering the face of the evildoer, whispered: "Baby, go."

Qing Shui lowered his head, holding Xiao Yijue's feet in a low voice.

put it on her face, rubbed it a few times, and said, "Baby, let's say it! You go with your brother, and you have some meat, eh? Don't cry, brother will take you away."

Unfortunately, he hasn't finished speaking yet.

"Hush" a column of water sprayed at him.

Wen Shui felt warm, her peach blossom eyes squinted slightly, watching the water column soaring high, and shooting towards his face, it was more energizing than washing his face.

"How can it?" asked the water demon's face, which was about to collapse.

Looking down at Xiao Yijue.

Such an arrogant announcement, yes! I sprayed the water just now.

"Papa." Xiao Mohan opened the door and came in. Seeing this scene, he stepped forward, put his hand on Qoshui's shoulder, and asked: "How does it taste?"

At this moment, his heart is balanced a lot.

Wen Shui looked at the matte finish on the small bed, the **** eyes, piercing and energetic! Thin lips, tall nose, extremely cute! I can't wait to hold it in my arms and kiss him a few times.

"We are playing games." Asked the water death to save face, said in a cold voice.

"Son, good job." Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, spread the quilt, and put it on Xiao Yijue's body, touching his face with his fingertips, and said, "When you see him in the future, just do this."

"Cold." Wenshui was bitter and reluctant to leave.

Xiao Yijue heard his voice, opened his eyes and looked at him, holding on to his sleeve with his little hand.

"Study." Xiao Mohan said, turning around and walking outside.

Wen Shui saw this, turned around and quickly lowered his head, holding Xiao Yijue’s face, kissed twice, and said: "From now on, you will be the one I asked for water."

Xiao Yijue glanced at him silently, closing his eyes disdainfully, too lazy to look at him.

Ask the fragile mind of the water, as if being hurt.

In the study room, Xiao Mohan and Wenshui talked about things. It was not until 3:30 in the morning that Wenshui hurriedly left.

Xiao Mohan pushed the door, returned to the bedroom, saw the bed, Gu Chuyan was asleep, he stood by the bed, hesitantly stretched out his hand, and touched her nose.

"Chuchu." The man's voice was hoarse, calling her in a low voice, turning around and getting into the quilt, holding her tightly with his palms.

Fear, the emotion of fear, has not disappeared.

Even if she wakes up, Xiao Mohan feels like a dream and wants to hold her tightly.

With this sleep, Xiao Mohan slept firmly.

Clear and bright sunlight spilled in from the window, dyeing the ground red and gold.

"Hiss." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

He stretched out his hand to hug his side and found that it was empty and Gu Chuyan's figure was gone.

"In the beginning, don't make trouble." Xiao Mohan's silent black eyes looked at the ceiling.

Feeling strange, Xiao Mohan lowered his head and looked down. His perfect handsome face was instantly like a harbinger before the storm.

With a "boom", his world is about to collapse.

"Xiao Yijue, why are you here?" Xiao Mo said in a cold voice.

But the child slept very deeply, with the face of the little milk bag buried in his legs, with a strong little hand, he grasped Xiao Mohan hard.

(End of this chapter)