She couldn't help laughing, at first Cheng Dashao obviously disliked his daughter very much, but when he learned that Song Ling's family gave birth to a daughter, he also said that his child must be a son, and now he has changed his mind.

"Cheng Dashao, do you really want children?" She rolled over and asked earnestly.

This is a serious question, but it's not a game of raising a cat or a dog.

"Yes, I want to." He is serious, and his daughter will definitely be as likable as a kitten.

"But Young Master Yun is still young now, and I want to take good care of him." It's not that she doesn't want to fulfill his wishes, it's just that the time is too early, and if she gets distracted, she will miss her son's childhood.

Perhaps because her childhood was not so happy, she hoped that her son could grow up in a perfect environment without any regrets.

"Well, I'll take good care of my son and you." He suddenly felt that he was too selfish and had been doing what he wanted, ignoring what she wanted.

It doesn't matter what her daughter is, she and her son are her own hearts.

She nodded, reached out and hugged him, she would give the child to him, but now was not the time.

"Cat, it's so soft." She was hugging him warmly, when suddenly his slightly gasping voice sounded in her ears.

This man is really hopeless! She took the initiative to give him a hug in order to appease him, but what was he doing, what was his hands doing! So angry that I vomited blood!

Looking at the red-faced kitten in his arms, there was a warm current in his heart, and he finally understood why his father told him that as the eldest son of the Cheng family, he couldn't choose anything, but his wife.

Now that I think about it, he probably understands his father's deep meaning, his sweet wife is in his arms, no matter how hard and tired he is, he doesn't feel it.

When she woke up, the weather outside the window was exceptionally good, she stretched, turned over to look at the beautiful man next to her, and leaned over to give a fragrant kiss.

is still a human wolf, and he even knows how to help her put on her pajamas.

"Cheng Dashao, why don't you go to work?" When she woke up, she began to make trouble, sweeping the ends of her hair over his face.

"It's uncomfortable." He muttered, burying his face in her shoulder, looking uncomfortable.

"Haha, I'm finally tired! Cheng Dashao, you also have today! Not only did she not worry, she laughed, hating the ghost Cheng Dashao, she originally thought that he would be tireless, but it turned out that there were times when her physical strength was exhausted.

Whoever makes him love to toss people so much, he deserves it!

"Cat, want to be beaten again? Well? "He deceived himself, a stupid girl with no conscience, and laughed at himself.

She smiled hesitantly, her palm against his forehead, a little hot, "Let Song Ling come over and take a look?" I had a little fever. ”

Cheng Dashao rarely gets sick, and when he is sick, he is always very gentle, and he looks weak.

"No, I'll just sleep for a while." He was half-pressed on her shoulder, buried his head in hers, and fell asleep softly.

She wasn't worried, anyway, Cheng Dashao would come back to life with full blood, patting him gently, taking care of him as he took care of her on weekdays.

He slept deeply, perhaps because of the clinging to each other, and she always felt that his heart was beating very strongly.

"Cheng Dashao, I love you." Like him, she is always ashamed to say the word love, she is always very bold to tell him that she likes it, but she rarely mentions love.

Maybe people are like this, it is easy to keep the words of love in their hearts, and they don't like to put them on the table so much.

Only when she was asleep did she dare to say it unscrupulously, she really liked Cheng Dashao very much, the kind of love that she never swerved to death.

Maybe it was because he was sick, and when someone knocked on the door, she felt very irritable and didn't want anyone to disturb his rest.

The knocking finally stopped, and someone pushed the door open, and she lay flat and couldn't be seen at all.

"Mommy, you said you were going to pick me up, why are you still snooze." Knowing that she heard her son's voice, she knew who dared to push Cheng Dashao's bedroom so boldly without being announced.

"Shhh She looked at her son who had come to the bed and whispered.

"Mommy, uncle is an adult, he can sleep by himself when he is sick, why should he hold you." Cheng Ruoyun was unhappy, he also wanted Mommy to accompany him, but the uncle was really sick and unstable.

"Young Master Yun obediently go downstairs and stay, Mommy will go downstairs to play with you later." She comforted the injured little guy, who was an old man and a young man, who was so jealous.

Fortunately, the son was obedient enough, closed the door, and went downstairs by himself.

Sleep with Cheng Dashao for a while, she is going downstairs to coax the little guy.

After sleeping for nearly half an hour, she quietly got out of Cheng Dashao's arms, went into the bathroom to clean up, and tiptoed downstairs.

When I went downstairs, I saw my brother playing Go with Young Master Yun.

Qi Yanchen saw her sister coming down from upstairs, glanced at her, and signaled that her son was angry now.

She understood, walked up to her son, smiled and gave her son a big hug, but was disgusted by Chi Guoguo.

"Mommy, it's so annoying, ruined my chess game with my uncle." Cheng Ruoyun lost his temper, lost the chess pieces in his hand, and kept a calm face.

"Young Master Yun, Mommy is wrong, is Mommy playing chess with you?" Qi Yanxia looked at his son sincerely, blinking his eyes, soft and innocent eyes.

"I don't want to play chess with Mommy." Cheng Ruoyun dislikes it, Mommy doesn't know how to play Go at all, and she is making trouble and confusing the public every time.

But every time Mommy looked at him like this, he couldn't stand it, he was very angry, and then he was angry.

"Listen to Young Master Yun, Tianze is sick?" Qi Yanchen asked, when we met yesterday, we were still alive, and it seems that people can't be shy.

"It's a little hot." She is a little shy, if she knows to others, Cheng Dashao is self-inflicted, and she won't make people laugh off her big teeth.

"Uncle, uncle is like a child, and he sticks to Mommy when he is sick." Cheng Ruoyun interjected, and when he spoke, he still looked angry, as if his beloved toy had been snatched away.

Qi Yanxia blushed completely, how could the bear child say such a thing.

Qi Yanchen couldn't help laughing, and at the same time didn't forget to teach the little guy a lesson, "Young Master Yun, polite children have to knock on the door when they enter the room." ”

Cheng Ruoyun argued with reason, he clearly knocked on the door, but no one opened the door.

Just as the three of them were discussing, someone came in the yard, and it was Ye Heng holding Xiao Xiaofeng.

When Cheng Ruoyun saw Xiao Xiaofeng, he was very unhappy, pretending not to see anything, and wanted to play chess with his uncle.

"Ah Heng, why are you here alone, Song Ling." Qi Yanxia asked casually, greeted her, and reached out to hug Xiao Xiaofeng, this is her goddaughter.

"Daddy has someone outside, and Mom has a quarrel with Daddy." Ye Heng didn't speak, and Xiao Xiaofeng answered first.

Qi Yanxia was surprised, has Song Ling been dishonest since he got married, and he is still stained with flowers and grass outside?

She put Xiao Xiaofeng in the living room and pulled Ye Heng out to talk.

Under her questioning, Ye Heng said frankly: "I don't know, Song Ling has been running out recently, and he doesn't return at night, when I came back, I found the woman's hair and lip prints, so I quarreled with him." ”

When Qi Yanxia heard this, he immediately became angry, and knew that Song Ling, a playboy, was unreliable, and Xiao Xiaofeng was five years old, and he dared to go out to play, which was unforgivable.

"Actually, Song Ling and I were originally in name only." Ye Heng lowered her face, she didn't have much expectations, after all, Song Ling and her were married as a son, and there was no emotional foundation, so it was impossible to marry first and then love.

"Ye Heng, you just put up with Song Ling too much, what does it mean to be in name only, it was Song Ling who was going to get married at the beginning, since he proposed, he should be responsible!" Qi Yanxia can't be as calm as Ye Heng, she is not a saint, and she is absolutely unbearable.