When I woke up, I couldn't tell where I was.

The woman did not stay in his arms, she curled up slightly, lying on the other side of the huge soft bed, her upper body was slightly lying on her stomach, her delicate little face rested in the palm of her hand, as if she was holding a ceramic work of art, her scattered sideburns reflected a different style, and her slender waist was twisted, making people worry about whether it would be broken.

In the morning sunlight shining in from the glass window, Hee-sung stretched out his hand and gently stroked her bare back, feeling the silkiness of silk and the smoothness of white porcelain.

Love.

"Morning," as a cat-like laziness, Han Jiaren squinted and rubbed in Xicheng's hand.

"It's not early," Hee-sung leaned against the head of his bed, his burning gaze seeming to patrol his territory.

It is no wonder that there is a saying that the Creator favors women too much, not to mention the incomparably beautiful creations they create, and gives back to the unsettling desires that men can never satisfy.

"You asked for too much last night," Han Jiaren smiled lightly and ruffled her hair, and her movements were elegant enough to make people feel that the goddess was nothing more than that, even if it was a naked goddess.

"Put on your clothes, otherwise......" Xi Cheng's favorite thing to do was to destroy her indifference, and slapped her buttocks mischievously, and sure enough, he saw a blush on Han Jiaren's face.

"Really, how can you look like a pervert & wolf," Han Jiaren can't compare to Xicheng's unscrupulousness after all, and he seems to have to wrap himself in a silk quilt to find clothes.

After washing, the two dressed up a little and went to the restaurant to eat together.

It's early winter, and the sunshine is not as warm as the last time I came to Hong Kong.

Xi Cheng hurriedly took off his coat and put it on her shoulder, and said with a smile in his mouth: "I always thought that women were the most hardy animals in the world, why can't you do it like this." ”

Don't say anything else. Just by looking around, you can see that those girls who only wear shorts, short skirts, crop tops, and backless outfits don't feel cold at all.

"Don't you know the difference between a woman with a man by her side and a woman without a man by her side," Han Jiaren said disapprehantly: "It's you, why are you so eye-catching, it shouldn't really be taught by Li Xiaoli." ”

"I feel sorry for you, what do you care about Sister Xiaoli," Xicheng was speechless.

"I watched the show the other day. I just saw that paragraph," Han Jiaren's bright eyes sparkled, and she glanced at Xicheng with a smile, "You are really learning and using." ”

"Even if Sister Xiaoli doesn't say it, I will definitely do it," Hee Sung turned his head a little weakly and carried Han Jiaren into the restaurant.

Ordinary people eat a relatively simple breakfast, Xicheng is no exception, and Han Jiaren orders fireworks that don't eat the world. Breakfast was relatively fast. So not long after they sat down, the meal was brought by the waiter.

It's just that before they could take two bites, they were interrupted by an uninvited guest.

It may be that the threat is too low. The sense of zài was almost negligible, and it wasn't until the voice remembered that Hee Sung followed the sound and saw only a child in a goose yellow vest holding Han Jiaren's calf. Shouted - "Mom"!

"Poof, cough, cough, cough......" Hee Sung really didn't choke, and he coughed very violently.

Han Jiaren was already in a sluggish state. At this time, I was even more at a loss, and I didn't know whether I should take care of Ying Xicheng first, or solve this little trouble around me.

"Kid, kid, I'm sorry, who are you looking for?" Because she became a celebrity very early, Han Jiaren rarely had the opportunity to hold a child, so she didn't know how to take this meat ball off her body.

The child raised his head, revealing a little face that was about to cry, at least judging from his hair and appearance, he should be a little girl.

"You know her?" Xicheng asked knowingly, but he couldn't help but ask otherwise, after all, this little Lori and Han Jiaren looked very familiar.

"Of course I don't know, what are you thinking," Han Jiaren was a little ashamed, although she had been married for many years, it was only a special situation, and she never thought of having the feeling of being called her mother, this feeling is not good, nor bad, but very strange.

The little girl heard Han Jiaren's voice, and then looked at Han Jiaren's face carefully, and finally felt that something was wrong, and cried out.

She looked like she was about two or three years old, her teeth didn't grow together, and I don't know how she followed her to the restaurant.

It was so noisy here, and the waiter also rushed over when he heard the noise, but no one could figure out the situation in front of him, so he also had a headache.

"How can you make a child cry like this, this is really a parent and a parent," this is a typical onlooker, and it is estimated that I still prefer children, and I can't see children being wronged.

"This is not our child," Hee-sung hurriedly explained in the face of the unkind gaze of the onlookers.

"It's not your child, how can I be here with you," there was a strong sense of crisis in the onlookers, and they began to imagine and associate with each other, thinking that Hee Sung and Han Jiaren were traffickers.

I don't want to think about where human traffickers would have the leisure to eat breakfast in such a place.

After Hee Sung explained to the onlookers, Han Jiaren miraculously stopped the little girl's crying.

Don't get me wrong, it's not about covering her mouth with your hands, it's about feeding her. Han Jiaren carefully made a little cream and fed it to the little girl's mouth, sweet and sour, so that the little girl forgot to cry.

"We also just sat down," Han Jiaren explained gently: "This little guy doesn't know how to recognize the wrong person, can you please help call the police?" ”

Only then did the waiter come to his senses, apologized for persuading the onlookers to leave, and called the police.

It seems that Han Jiaren's persuasiveness is much better than that of a person like Xicheng who hides his head and tail, and he wears sunglasses for breakfast, and he is not a good person at first glance.

The best way to solve the problem, of course, is to call the police, no matter what the origin of this little girl is, if Xicheng and Han Jiaren take her back to the hotel, it is not legal in essence, and if you encounter unreasonable, you can sue you for a trafficking.

"We will wait for her family here," Han Jiaren said to the waiter who was still standing nearby, "Perhaps, you can arrange for someone to go to the neighborhood to see if there are any people who have lost their children." ”

The waiter nodded again and again, and went about his own business.

At this time, the little girl had already stopped crying, and sat in Han Jiaren's arms peacefully, enjoying the feeding of the beautiful aunt, while turning her big bony eyes to look around.

"Little sister, what's your name," Hee Cheng leaned over with a smile, trying to make his cold face as warm as possible.

"My name is baby," the little girl was not afraid of life, that is, she couldn't find her mother to cry just now, but now she felt Han Jiaren's kindness, and she was relieved, and she replied that Xicheng's voice was crisp and pleasant, and with a little child's unique delicacy.

Treasure...... Baby!

Hee Sung struggled to maintain a smile that wanted to collapse, "Baby, what's your father's name?" ”

"Daddy......" The little girl frowned, thought hard for a while, and spit out a few words, "My dad is called husband." ”

Poof, Xicheng almost knelt down for her, what is this, and there is no need to ask her mother what her name is, it is estimated that she must be called his wife, a two- or three-year-old child, it is already great to be able to say such a thing, do you still expect her to understand that her husband is just the exclusive title of her mother.

"Baby is really amazing, how old is baby," Han Jiaren smiled and kissed the little girl on the face, obviously liking this little guy very much, and even a little bit of a feeling of not being able to put it down.

"Baby three-and-a-half-year-old," the little girl replied earnestly, holding out two fingers.

Please, is that three, Hee-sung almost laughed out loud, thinking that this kid was not as terrible as he imagined.

He didn't have much contact with children since he was a child, but his biggest impression was that they were very noisy, unreasonable, and dirty, with snot, tears, and sometimes open urine......

But the little Lori in front of her is different, she looks very cute, with bright eyes and big eyes, a fleshy little face is very beautiful, and she is wearing a fluffy yellow vest, which is very clean.

At this time, the breakfast that Han Jiaren called for the little girl was also brought by the waiter.

Little Lori was obviously more satisfied with the new food, and very obediently turned her head and kissed Han Jiaren on the face, smacking, leaving a piece of saliva.

But Han Jiaren was not bored or angry at all, but kissed back happily, you come and go, it looks more like a mother and daughter than a real mother and daughter, no one can imagine that they are meeting for the first time.

"It seems that you like children very much," Hee Sung had never seen such a Han Jiaren, and was even a little jealous, this was an unreserved affection, fiery and gentle.

Xicheng can make her heart move, but when she gets along with Xicheng, she always retains a sense of reason and indifference, as if I can live well without you, and I am ready to withdraw at any time.

"Like kids?" Han Jiaren was stunned for a moment, and it seemed that he had only begun to think about this question now.

Looking at the little girl in her arms, her heart softened, maybe she didn't notice it herself, it turned out that she liked children.

"Otherwise, let's have one too," Hee-sung joked, eager to see her look embarrassed.

However, unexpectedly, Han Jiaren was really thinking about it, tilted her head and thought about it for a while, and then nodded, "Okay, I have no opinion, baby, how about Mom help you have a younger brother or sister?" ”

Immerse yourself in the character.

"You're crazy," compared to her indifference, Hee Sung was really frightened.

He just felt creepy, kid, his kid!

Oh my God, he's just joking, joking is good.

"Don't you like it?" Han Jiaren looked at Xicheng angrily, and was really a little angry.

Any woman who discusses having children with her man and comes to the conclusion that you are crazy will not be happy in her heart.

Xicheng looked at the big and small in front of him, and the two girls glared at him, and his heart was really very flustered.

PS: The state is not very good, there is only one change today. (To be continued......)