Thank you for your concern and support~ It's nothing to rest for one night, anyway, it's good to finish writing with peace of mind.

For some reason, Kim Tae-hee left, and Tiffany should have been more comfortable, but she was more silent.

Ever since the sudden proposal in the car, she had been a little confused.

She knew that Ahn Jung-hoon wanted to give her some compensation and feedback, but she didn't expect the feedback to be so heavy that ordinary people couldn't bear it.

"I'm going to take a shower. Ahn Jung-hoon stood up and walked towards the bedroom: "If you're bored, play with the things in the room by yourself." ”

"I—I'll wash it for you. Tiffany hurriedly followed.

Ahn Jung-hoon stopped, turned his head to look at her, smiled, and said in response: "It's good to get used to it." ”

It seems that the answer is inexplicable, but the meaning is actually very clear. Don't get so nervous about being a so-called godmother, just get used to it.

Having said that, they were more accustomed to being honest with each other, so he didn't stop Tiffany from entering the bathroom, so he casually undressed and jumped into the bathtub where the water had been put in place, and lay down and sighed comfortably. Tiffany naturally untied her clothes and stepped into the tub to gently scrub him up.

"Actually, it's not that I'm not used to it, and it's not that I don't want this identity. After rubbing silently for a while, Tiffany said softly: "I am very proud and happy in my heart, and I even want to laugh three times." Any idea why I want it?"

Ahn Jeong-hoon was silent.

Tiffany took it upon herself, "I don't want this life of glory, because I know you won't treat anyone badly in this regard." It doesn't matter what your identity is. I care. It was I'm Zhengxun oppa who finally faced up to my grievances. Want to give back. Seeing this mind, I am not aggrieved. ”

Ahn Jung-hoon nodded: "I know." ”

Tiffany whispered, "But...... I'm scared too. ”

"Afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid that there will be resistance to your insistence on this move, and it may cause you trouble. I'm also afraid of terrible people's words, saying that I climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, is it that I have good kung fu in bed, which makes An Zhengxun happy......? I'm afraid that many of my seniors, who are more qualified than me, will be jealous. I don't deny that I really want it, but I'm afraid I can't afford it. ”

"As long as you want. That's it. An Zhengxun closed his eyes and said lightly: "I used to think that there were some things I couldn't bear." A second young master who can only mess around with women will bring trouble to the family? Will there be terrible people who make irresponsible remarks? But in the end, they found that human words could only be held in their stomachs, and when they saw this second young master appear in front of them, they couldn't wait to lick every toe over. That's the reality. ”

Tiffany opened her mouth, speechless.

Ahn Zhengxun suddenly opened his eyes and smiled: "Actually, it's just that you are honestly intimidating yourself." For example, when you were selected as a young man, why didn't anyone sour you behind your back, saying that you didn't make Kim Young-min and Lee so-man enjoy it in bed?"

Tiffany smiled wryly, "Yes." ”

"So there's no difference in nature, so why care?" Ahn paused. Sighing slightly: "As for those Ernnies you are afraid of...... They wouldn't care about that. ”

"Why?"

"Because what they want...... It's your own child. ”

Tiffany suddenly realized.

Ahn Jung-hoon sat up and took her in his arms. smiled: "It's my turn to wash it for you." ”

Tiffany felt his big hands roaming over her body, bit her lower lip and said softly, "I really can't do it today...... It's barely ...... at noon."

Ahn Jung-hoon bit her ear and muttered, "It's very lubricated in the water......"

Tiffany was stunned, and quickly thought of what he meant. She was a little afraid, he was so big, would it hurt a lot? But today's scenes flashed through her mind, and she could no longer say half a word of objection, but nodded slightly.

The next moment, she felt his thing slowly squeezing into the back with the lubrication of the bath water, she gritted her teeth and struggled to bear it, gasping and slumping in his arms, her eyes a little misty.

If you once tried your best to persuade yourself to take the initiative to rely on, then today is ...... Will he be completely subdued again from a more realistic point of view, with a weight that is so heavy that it cannot be consumed?

From now on, there will be no grievances to speak of, no matter what he wants to do.

"Ah, dear sister, you actually have time to return to China?"

"My nephew is one year old, can you not come and see it?"

"How is Sun Xingmin?"

"It's nothing, the ball is there, it should be sprayed, it should be kicked or played. It's just that there is less endorsement or something......"

"Uh-huh, my sister is mighty. ”

"Is this your little girlfriend?" Ahn Jung-hee turned his head and naturally pinched Tiffany's face: "Very cute little girl!"

Only then did Tiffany know that the Sun Xingmin incident was operated by the smiling beautiful woman in front of her, and she smiled bitterly in her heart, still showing a cute smile on her face: "Ernie is good." ”

An Zhengxi smiled: "The reason why Sun Xingmin angered you was also because of a smiling girl, right?

Ahn Jung-hoon scratches his head in embarrassment, and Tiffany laughs a little embarrassed. Of course, this kind of voting is pure nonsense, of course, all the fans who will participate in this kind of voting are fans on both sides, who has more fans, whose votes are naturally high, how can passers-by be full of food to vote for this kind of vote? The current Minya's popularity cannot be compared with her, and she was run over a street in the vote......

"Are you sisters and brothers whispering there, how are you hurting people? ”

Tiffany turned to see a skinny man with glasses smiling at them, and she hurriedly returned the salute.

She knew that this was An Zhengxun's second uncle, An Xuanshi, deputy minister of the Ministry of Culture, Tourism and Tourism, and a smile could make the entire entertainment industry tremble.

A large table has been set up in the compound, and it is piled with all kinds of small objects.

It is a very ancient and traditional ritual for a child to catch a week, and it is a very ancient and traditional ritual to see the direction of his life from what the one-year-old child grabs at will. Of course, this is a very unscientific and unreliable practice, for example, Ahn Zhenghyuk grabbed rouge back then, but now it is a waste of firewood, and it is Ahn Zhengxun who grabbed the sword back then, and it can only be said that life is really a joke...... Due to the unreliability of catching Zhou, few people even in the Celestial Empire family do this now, although the An family still retains the ancient tradition, but no one takes it seriously, just as a program to celebrate and celebrate.

Ahn Jung-hoon turned around and took Ahn Hyo-hoon from his grandfather, Ahn Hyo-heavy put his hands together and slapped Ahn Jung-hoon on both faces. Ahn Jeong-hoon glared angrily and laughed all over the house.

Ahn Jung-hoon, who was slapped in the face by his son, threw his son in the middle of the table angrily, and a circle of dazzling small objects in front of him suddenly attracted Ahn Hyo-zhong's eyeballs, and his little head looked left and right, his eyes were shining, and he knocked Tiffany to the ground.

The laughter in the yard gradually stopped, and everyone was curious about what this baby would catch, no matter how unscientific, it was still quite symbolic.

I saw An Xiaozhong calm down, lightning shot, and grabbed a small wooden knife.

"Hmm, is it good martial arts?" An Chengzhong stroked his beard and smiled.

Before he could finish speaking, the wooden knife was thrown into the sky.

An Xiaozhong shot again and grabbed a small mirror.

The small mirror is shiny, but it attracts the little doll to love it, and happily holds it in her hand to see her fat face inside.

Ahn Jeong-hoon's face darkened: "It turned out to be a narcissist?"

Kim Tae-hee smiled: "That's right, it's very similar to you." ”

"It's like you...... What kind of mobile phone commercials did you shoot before, how narcissistic were you dancing and dancing?"

"Humph......"

Before Kim Tae-hee could fight back, Ahn Hyo-jung on the table dropped the mirror again. I didn't throw it away like a wooden knife, I just put it by my side. Then Ahn Jung-hoon watched dumbfounded as his son grabbed a box of rouge.

"Hahahaha......" The whole courtyard burst into laughter again, of course, it was not An Xiaozhong who laughed, but his father.

Kim Tae-hee squinted, and Ahn Jung-hoon blushed.

Fortunately, this box of rouge didn't last long, and it was still put down by the child. Then I looked left and right for a long time, I wanted to take this and that, and finally I simply lay down, wrapped my fat hand, and held at least half of the objects in my arms.

“……”

There was silence in the courtyard. (To be continued......) R1292