253. You have the crystallization of our love, and she doesn't even have a door
More important than affection?
Rong Qian raised his eyebrows - farewell May, the most important thing is love. He thought it hurt all over, but she slipped faster than a rabbit.
Qiao Yunxue had already taken the opportunity to climb out of his grasp, she hurriedly pulled up her clothes, sucked her slippers, and stood by the bed. Looking at his dissatisfied appearance, he was sad and funny: "Get up, let's go see the babies." β
"I'll see the babies tomorrow." He didn't want to get up, his eyes just locked on her waist. Clearly showing his longingβhe could not lift his spirits now except affection.
"But......" she looked at him in confusion, a little tangled, "don't you really want a son?" How...... Da"
Why don't you seem to love your baby much now?
"I want a son." Rong Qian snorted, "Dad wants a grandson even more." He"
She challenged him: "You mean, you want a son because dad wants a grandson more?" Are you doing what your father wants? β
Rong Qian tugged at the corners of his lips helplessly - it seems that if he doesn't come to see the baby today, she must be cranky again......
casually put on his pajamas, reluctantly got up, and Rong Qian squinted at her.
She opened her eyes lightly: "It's only nine o'clock......" Don't look like you disturb his sweet dreams, okay!
"It's already nine o'clock." He snorted, "It's dark at five o'clock, and you can go to bed at six o'clock." β
"Quackβ" she grinned spinelessly, remembering the years when he had slept after twelve o'clock every nightβand he was embarrassed to say that he would go to bed at six.
She smiled, some joy, some helplessness, and more melancholy. As soon as she stretched out her hand, she pulled him: "Hurry up." β
"Wife-" he protested, and the man who had not received the warmth looked a little empty and lonely, "love is much more important than looking at the baby." β
"Let's take a look at it first." She said, pulling him away very hard.
Zhao Meixiang hadn't slept yet, Qiao Yunxue directly pulled Rong Qian in.
Seeing the couple come in, Zhao Meixiang flashed away with interest, and added: "Young grandma, the baby's grandmother said that there was something at home, and I heard that you would arrive in the afternoon, so I went home first." However, she has a message in the study. β
"Hmm." Qiao Yunxue responded and came to the baby with Rong Qian.
Two babies sleep in the same bed. Qingqing's hand spread out into a slap shape and landed on Youyou's face, but Youyou's little feet rested on Qingqing's stomach. Not fat or thin, two red faces, pouting, very cute.
Rong Qian's eyes fell on Qingqing's face unconsciously. I don't know if it's because I missed Qingqing's first meeting, or because the meeting gift given by my daughter today is too grand, Rong Qian has always been confused about the details of life, but he can tell the two babies at a glance.
"This girl is domineering." Rong Qian bowed his head, "Hitting people without slapping their faces, they actually bullied your brother like this." β
"Poof-" Obviously infinitely melancholy in her heart, Qiao Yunxue lost her voice and laughed.
Suppressing her thoughts, she chuckled like a flower: "Youyou didn't suffer a loss, so you kicked it over." β
Rong Qian then aimed at Youyou: "What is Qingqing Youyou, Qingqing should be named Shuxiang, and Youyou should be called the door." β
She laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes. Sure enough, the style of Rong Qian!
Finally, she quieted down: "Look, Youyou is cuter than Qingqing, isn't it?" β
"I can't see it." Rong Qian shook his head, "However, Yoyo didn't pee on my clothes, and he cared more about my father......"
Her laughter interrupted his teasing again, and he finally spoke quietly: "You and Dad should think Yoyo is cuter." Because Yoyo is a boy, he will be able to support Jinghua in the future. β
"That's it." Rong Qian does not deny, "Men have to be responsible." Naturally, our hopes are greater. But I look at our chicks, I won't go to grab my brother's position in the future, right? Could it be that our Rong family really wants to produce a generation of female presidents? That's not difficult, the difficult thing is that when you become a female president, how can you get married in the future. β
Woo, she burst into tears with laughter.
This worrying green daddy!
She said: "In order for Qingqing to marry in the future, I must keep her away from Jinghua." β
"That'll do fine." He had no opinion.
"Yoyo is the heirloom of your Rong family." She said.
"Indeed." Rong Qian agreed. The inheritance of the Rong family really depends on the little man in front of him.
Qiao Yunxue stood up: "Okay, let's go!" Otherwise, I'll have to wake up the two babies. β
"Finally finished watching the baby." Rong Qian instantly brightened, "Okay, sleep." β
He likes to sleep most now, and he thinks about it all the time.
Silently watching his radiant expression, her eyes suddenly moistened.
"Hurry up." He couldn't wait. A pair of big palms, grasping hers tightly, strode towards the bedroom.
But when she reached the door, she shook his hand away: "I want to drink something." β
Drinking for fun? Rong Qian's long eyes opened with a faint joy: "Okay, I'll drink some too." Just drink some red wine, the taste is just right. β
They came to the small bar at the end. However, he did not allow her to sit on the high stool, but fell into the small soft sofa near the window. Two people sit, a little too crowded. However, he liked it and almost held her in his arms. And very gentlemanly poured a full cup for her, and then poured it for himself.
A cup of belly, she is half scented. The eyes are shining, and there is a unique charm, which is the charming style that only young women have. In particular, she is still wearing red pajamas today