"The exhibition is in the exhibition center less than a kilometer away, and you see, the tickets are genuine. ”

"Really? Thank you. ”

Nanxiang took the ticket, she didn't go to the exhibition, but she has always longed to go once.

"Is it next to the Universiade Theater?" Nan Xiang was surprised when he saw the address on the ticket.

Coincidentally, Shen Qian recommended her Professor Galen's lecture at the Universiade Theater.

And this exhibition center, near the Universiade Theater, happened to be the same day.

The little brother was busy introducing other customers and didn't answer her immediately.

The ticket stayed in her hand for less than a few seconds before it was violently taken away by a force.

"Have you talked enough?" Jiang Yechen was always behind her, he saw the bottle and ticket with concentric knots, his pupils flashed a strange look, and he suddenly reached out and took away the ticket in Nan Xiang's hand.

Nan Xiang glanced at him reproachfully, "You slow down, don't tear it up again." ”

Jiang Yechen's face was even more displeased, and the stall owner's little brother made room and said to Nanxiang, "Miss, I'm sorry, tomorrow is the open day of the art exhibition, everyone wants to draw a lottery to get tickets, and they are a little busy." Can you wrap it up for you?"

"My wife is not interested. Jiang Yechen threw the ticket back to the stall, and when he touched the bottle in the little brother's hand, there was indescribable depth in his eyes.

Nan Xiang didn't like to be led by him all the time, and said softly to the man, "Can you always take things out of context?"

Jiang Yechen's face sank directly, "Addicted to chatting with people, don't forget, your son is still hungry and waiting for your milk powder at home." ”

Nan Xiang's eyes changed, and a deep chagrin appeared in her heart, she forgot that she came out to buy milk powder for Jiang Zhan.

"I'm sorry, I forgot ......"

Jiang Yechen snorted coldly, "Don't leave yet." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Thank you, I don't need this for the time being. ”

Nan Xiang said sorry to the stall owner's brother, and immediately followed Jiang Yechen away.

The stall owner's brother was easy to talk to, smiled at her and said it was okay.

On the contrary, those girls who looked at the handsome guy found that the handsome guy already had a wife, and they went out to buy milk powder with their wives, and they actually had children. After they left, they whispered, thinking that they must be unhappy to fill the emptiness and jealousy in their hearts.

Nan Xiang couldn't hear these complaints, she got into the car, she was worried about whether Jiang Zhan would cry hungry, and she couldn't find it, she would definitely make trouble, and she was even more ashamed to think about it.

Jiang Yechen didn't let her go, and she didn't forget to taunt her venomously while driving.

"It's really right to eat the idiom of eating inside and outside, every man outside makes you unforgettable, is it that if you smile at you, you will feel that it is interesting to you?"

"Can you not force your ideas on me, I was just thinking about Jiang Zhan. ”

Nan Xiang replied with a headache and leaned on the saddle. The painting on the bottle and the concentric knot appear in my mind again, why do I feel strange in my heart?

She thought about it for a while, but she couldn't think of anything, so she had to give up.

Seeing that Nanxiang was unrepentant and refuted with him with confidence, Jiang Yechen's face turned green, and he stepped on the accelerator and accelerated.

On the second floor of the classical duplex, there was only one bedroom, and the servants carried Jiang Zhan to the bedroom.

Jiang Zhan couldn't get used to eating the rice cereal made by the chef here, he was so hungry that he cried, and he refused to sleep, and the four or five servants were helpless.

As soon as Nanxiang came in, the maid seemed to see a savior.

Nan Xiang took Jiang Zhan's hug, the little guy was hungry, and she was very distressed and hugged in her arms and coaxed.

"Xiao Zhan is hungry, isn't it, Ma Ma will make you milk immediately. ”

Jiang Zhan was hungry and sleepy, so he went straight to Nanxiang's arms, rubbing a familiar place to find milk to drink.

There were men among the servants, and Nan Xiang turned around embarrassedly.

Jiang Yechen just took out a can of milk powder, and when he saw Jiang Zhan's movements, he instructed the servants inside.

"There's nothing to do with you here, step down. ”

"Yes, young master. ”

Jiang Yechen walked to the water platform in the bedroom, there was only one bedroom, but there was a lot of space, and there were several small rooms.

The old man's subordinates put a crib in the nearest compartment of the bedroom, and when they arrived in a strange place, Jiang Zhan would definitely have to sleep with his parents at night.

The water table in the baby room is very large, with a sink, a special kettle for the baby, a feeding bottle, and a series of supplies.

Jiang Yechen is a skilled hand in making milk, when he just had a child in the family before, Nanxiang didn't know anything as a mother at the beginning, he was a strict person, he often couldn't stand it, he would take a hand.

"Xiao Zhan, bear with me, the inside will be soaked immediately. Nan Xiang wanted to soak by herself, Jiang Zhan was now dependent on her, and he would not let go of her for a while.

The little guy was hungry, closed his eyes and looked for milk on her, and the two-year-old Nanxiang completely weaned him off night milk, counting not a few months, the little guy has not forgotten the taste of hemp.

The little hand ripped open the upper button of her skirt, and the little head slipped into it, finding the soft place.

Nan Xiang's face turned crimson, stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Zhan, and lowered his head quietly, "Baby, there's no more there." ”

It's not that she doesn't want to use this way to appease her son first, Jiang Yechen is soaking milk in the room, this feeling is very ashamed.

"Nenen. ”

Jiang Zhan was dazed, hungry and terrible, and pulled Nan Xiang with his little hand, and Nan Xiang couldn't pull his son hard, so he could only maintain an awkward standing posture and let Jiang Zhan find him.

I have to say that the strength of the inheritance, the ability of the son to pull, and Jiang Yechen when he turned into a wolf, are really similar.

After a while, Nanxiang's clothes were ripped and messed up.

"Bring him over and eat. Jiang Yechen soaked the milk powder and raised the bottle in his hand.

"Have you tried the temperature?" Nan Xiang asked, and she turned away embarrassedly.

"Am I going to burn him?"

Jiang Yechen replied impatiently, thinking that Nan Xiang could ask such nonsense.

"Oh. ”

Nanxiang still didn't come over, Jiang Yechen picked up the bottle and strode over.

"Nan Xiang, after seeing the outside, it doesn't matter if my son is hungry?" The man made a fierce face and pulled Nan Xiang's hand.

Nan Xiang greeted him, his eyes were very innocent, and there was an innocent Jiang Zhan in his arms, tearing her clothes to a mess, and a white underwear belt was hung outside......

"Inside!" Jiang Zhan, who couldn't find the location for a long time, shouted, and his little face turned red.

Nan Xiang's face was white and red, "That, give it to him quickly." ”

Jiang Yechen's eyes wandered on the woman for a moment, her pupils deepened significantly, and the fierceness on her face faded a lot.

He replied with a sexy and hoarse voice, and then gently pulled Jiang Zhan off Nanxiang's body.

Before Jiang Zhan started crying, he stuffed the pacifier into his small mouth accurately.

"Jiang Yechen, you tap!" Nan Xiang was about to pull off his clothes, and when he saw Jiang Yechen's fast movements, he shouted distressedly.

"Say it for him, or for yourself?" Jiang Yechen breathed heavily, put Jiang Zhan on the small bed, and let him lean on the mattress, the little guy didn't make a fuss when he ate the milk, and he held the bottle in both hands and took a big gulp.

The meaning of Jiang Yechen's words, Nan Xiang didn't understand at first, she was stunned for a moment, and her face turned red.

"How long have you been trying to escape today?" Seeing that Nan Xiang was still pulling clothes, Jiang Yechen walked behind her, reached out and picked up the underwear belt, and her skirt fell apart.