"Yes, Father!" Swallow smiled clearly, "So, you have always agreed? Yes, your wife has agreed......"

"Seeing your mother so happy, can I object? Seeing that you have persisted for so many years, can I not feel distressed? Stinky boy, since you were a child, you don't have to worry about it, and in the future, your son will torture you, that will be an eye-opener for God." ”

Yan Ziqing got the approval of his parents, and he was happy, so he didn't say anything, just smiled.

Holding his son back to his bedroom, Yan Ziqing carefully put Duoduo on the bed, and then lay down next to him. I hugged my son and kissed him a few times, smelled the fragrance of shower gel on his body, and smiled happily.

He had a son, with the son of the woman he loved.

Lying flat, he looked at the ceiling, and Anno's beautiful and gentle appearance appeared in his mind, and his heart hurt a little, but it was warm.

……

Dimmed the lights in the room, and Swallow cleared into the bathroom.

He took off his suit jacket and tie, and when the white shirt was removed from him, his scarred upper body was revealed.

He stood in front of the mirror and touched his chin.

He has a great figure, but the large and small scars on his body look very terrifying. Those scars range from surgical sutures to those that heal naturally.

It was almost all over his body, making his upper body look like there was no good skin.

If his An An saw it, he would definitely die of distress, right?

Thinking of the car accident that almost killed him, Yan Ziqing tightened his eyebrows and looked at the cold face in the mirror in a daze.

As long as the beloved woman is willing to return to him, it is worth it!

After taking a shower, Feng Hao kept calling a few of them with concern, and he was afraid of waking up his son, so he hurriedly took his mobile phone and went to the balcony outside the bedroom.

After thanking them one by one, Yan Ziqing didn't forget to get sè, who let them have no sons!

When he takes his son out on patrol, the big red envelope must be soft!

Of course, he didn't forget to find Xia Yucheng to get Anno's phone, and at the end, he risked being killed by Feng Hao and said: "Sister Orange, you know everything but don't tell me, another day your nephew's red envelope, you have to give the biggest one." Otherwise, who will be responsible for the separation of our family of three?"

"Okay!" Xia Yucheng only thought that their family of three was good, and readily agreed.

Feng Hao, who has always been protective of his shortcomings, said coldly on the side: "I'm responsible, okay?"

Yan Ziqing hurriedly closed his mouth, and said with hatred: "You don't have a son, you don't understand the pain of our son's separation and the happiness of family reunion!"

The faint gentleman who was poked in the sore spot flashed sharply, and replied viciously: "I forgot to tell grandpa, Miss Zhou...... In fact...... Very nice!"

"How can it be good?, you ask Sister Orange...... "For fear that the stimulated faint monarch would make a holy decree, Yan Ziqing had no choice but to move out the faint monarch's beloved concubine."

"Okay, okay," Xia Yucheng said on the phone, "Don't listen to Feng Hao, he doesn't know anything, how can Miss Zhou compare to Nuo Nuo?"

The woman who realized it later muttered, why are men sometimes more childish than women?

After hanging up the phone, Yan Ziqing looked at the garden shrouded in the street lamp and listened to the murmur of autumn insects in the grass.

After a while, I sorted out my messy thoughts and dialed Anno's phone.

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