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Chapter 126

Changing the door lock is what Du Haiping does.

When he came back yesterday afternoon, he jingled for a while, and the security door was replaced with a new lock.

He also said that he would not give the scum a chance to enter this door again.

It's not that we can't cook, at most it's a little unpalatable.

However, he Song Sanxi, no matter how delicious he is, it is not rare.

Only sweet, at dinner, a little regrettable.

She felt that the dinner cooked by her aunt and mother was really not very tasteful.

These days, Song Sanxi's craftsmanship has made the little girl's mouth miserable.

In this case, the Su sisters could only smile bitterly

Now, early in the morning of the weekend, just after six o'clock.

Song Sanxi was blocked from the door.

But five minutes later, he still got in the door.

Pick the lock, climb the window, he can do it.

This kind of skill, take it in stride.

Didn't pick the lock, climbed the window of the staircase passage.

Jumping in, it was the balcony of the room where Su Yourong and his daughter slept sweetly.

Gently, walked in.

At this time, Su Yourong was holding his daughter in his arms.

Mother and daughter slept soundly.

Song Sanxi was indeed a little surprised.

This wife is too young to speak.

Looks like a ten, eight, nine-year-old girl.

Where, like a mother of more than three years old?

Stunning face, tender and white skin, like a boiled egg.

Ruddy and bloody, faint.

Long natural eyelashes, a hint of sparkle under the faint sleep lamp.

Under the thin blanket, the body line, undulating exquisitely, makes people a little sick.

In her arms, Tian Tian completely inherited her mother's genes.

Pink, delicate and tender.

In the past, the thin little face was also a little rounded.

Complexion, great.

A small body, nestled in my mother's arms.

The little arms like pink lotus roots, wrapped around my mother's neck.

The shape is cute, amiable, and can be a happy feeling.

Song Sanxi watched silently.

This picture is full of warmth.

In my heart, I was a little touched

Perhaps, we should do everything better according to the established assumptions.

Taking a deep breath, he quietly walked over.

Leaned over and kissed the sweet little forehead.

Closely, the fragrance of mother and daughter stimulates the sense of smell, makes people enjoy and intoxicate.

He had not been a father in his previous life, and he was not officially married as a husband.

This feeling touches the warmest part of the soul

I really wanted to, kissed Su Yourong's forehead lightly, and gave up again

Then, with the purchased ingredients, I went to the kitchen.

Half an hour, a hearty breakfast, done.

It's a weekend, and the family doesn't go to work or school, so they can be lazy to get out of bed.

So, at seven o'clock in the morning, Song Sanxi had already left the same way.

Breakfast, just keep it warm.

Driving the car, I ate the slices of bread I baked myself and drank hand-ground soy milk.

The expression is calm and calm.

He understands, Du Haiping must have gone to inquire about Hu Haimei.

Isn't it just that he is not welcome when he is locked?

It's okay, I'm done, I'm leaving, it's not a big deal.

When the real facts are presented, a family is still a family.

All misunderstandings will be eliminated.

At this time, the First People's Hospital of Zhonghai City.