Chu Lange was surprised by the thickness of his face, and turned his head to look up at him.

It's just a small movement, but it's very close to his face,

He seemed to be a very patient hunter, waiting for the prey to come up, and a bow of his head hit her lip flap by coincidence!

The soft touch made the hearts of two people shake at the same time.

Chu Lange was frightened and wanted to retreat, but she forgot how she retreated, and still let him be in her arms.

How could he let go of the warm fragrant nephrite that was sent to him?

One hand pressed the back of her head and kissed her half-forcedly.

From the initial stiffness, it gradually entered the best situation, lingering and compassionate.

Chu Lange's heart was pounding extremely fast, so fast that he would suffocate at any time, and his cheeks were even hotter. Until at last he let her go, and when the kiss ended, she still stared at him blankly, her fair cheeks flushed, and her eyes were rippling and bright.

The affection in Zhuo Yilan's eyes became stronger and brighter.

This is the reaction that a girl should have!

Finally, it's no longer damn indifferent and indifferent......

Zhuo Yilan lowered his head and kissed him excitedly.

"Wow! ——”

His Royal Highness's cry broke the ambiguity in the carriage.

Chu Lange suddenly lowered his head, looked at the son in his arms, and didn't know when he woke up, and he cried with his mouth open, crying loudly. This made her heart lift, and she was a little in a hurry, "Ah Xiu, what should I do, what should I do?" My son is crying, is he hungry? ”

She can lead soldiers to fight, but she can take children, she is a rookie.

I learned it during confinement, but I still don't know it.

The corners of Zhuo Yilan's mouth curled, "Achu, let me hug me." This kid must be looking for me. ”

"Uh-oh."

When Chu Lange heard him say this, he hurriedly handed his son carefully into his arms.

Sure enough, after changing to a hug, the little guy smacked his lips, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and he really didn't cry anymore?

When Zhuo Yilan was hugging, one hand was still gently patting the swaddling clothes.

Chu Lange, who was watching in a daze beside him, was inexplicably jealous.

She's a mother!

It's a mother!

Aren't all sons close to their mothers?!

Zhuo Yilan caught a glimpse of her jealous little appearance, and his heart was happy, but he asked quietly on the surface: "What's wrong with Ah Chu?" Your son is not crying, are you not happy? ”

"I'm happy." She said depressedly.

"I didn't see it."

"I'm glad in my heart."

"Really?" It took him a hard time to suppress the corners of his mouth.

Chu Lange glanced at him unkindly, "Did you say that my son is hungry?" ”

Zhuo Yilan looked down at his son, with tears still hanging from his closed eyes, "If he was hungry, he would have been crying, but now he won't cry...... I guess I'm not hungry. ”

"No, it must be hungry."

Chu Lange said firmly, anyway, he thought that his son was hungry.

It must not be that she refuses to get close to her mother!

Zhuo Yilan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed lowly, if it weren't for the fear that laughing too loudly would affect his son's sleep, I am afraid that he would laugh out loud. Especially when I saw her glaring at him, I was in a good mood.

How did I not know before, she still has such a naïve side?

A person with a cold temperament will not change color in front of Tarzan. Because of his son's preference, he actually had a little temper? This contrast is very stark, and in the eyes of familiar people, the impact is especially great.

Zhuo Yilan was glad to see that the person on her childish side was himself!

Suddenly, he curled his lips, "yes, maybe the child is hungry." ”

Then he looked outside and said, "Ah Wu, stop." ”

"Yes, master." Ah Wu answered and gradually stopped the car.