The early spring sun shines on the pale little face more and more transparent, and the delicate facial features grow on the palm-sized little face, making the sleeping woman look like a child.

The long eyelashes are like two butterflies lying under the eyes, the little pink face is slightly open, and the towering chest is gently fluttering...... With a bang, Xiao Yunting suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his chest puffed up: The little girl has grown up.

The appearance of sleeping like a child made Xiao Yunting feel the urge to hug her and kiss her fiercely.

This impulse has nothing to do with the feelings of men and women, like the impulse of adults to children.

Indeed, she was still a child compared to him.

After the year of the weak crown, Xiao Yunting was always reminded that he wanted to start a family, but he had no idea of starting a family at all.

If you become a family and have a child, and the child is despised and trampled on by that dull family like him, what will you do in the family?

If you want to start a family, you must wait until the day when he is so strong that no one dares to despise him and trample on him.

But today, he has a feeling of being a father and wants to hug the little cousin in front of him......

'Cousin'?

Thinking of these two words, Xiao Yunting smiled!

Indeed, what kind of cousin is she?

Xu's distant relative, what does it have to do with him?

But because she gave him a piece of cake in Lai'an Temple when she was a child, he asked her to be his cousin.

Cousins can get married...... Thinking of this, President Xiao Yun's unangry and powerful face appeared an indescribable complexity, he had no intention of getting married, but when he thought that this little girl wanted to marry his brother-in-law, he was uncomfortable......

Chu Xiangwan slept very deeply, the spring light in the afternoon shone warmly on her, and she slept on the porch in front of her wing, she was defenseless at all.

No, she had forgotten that there was a strong 'cousin' man in the family, so she slept very soundly and deeply.

In the dream, she leaned into Ji Lang's arms, his big hands covering her small hands, one note after another, and the trickle of music ran from between their fingers.

"Wanwan, do you hate?"

Bursts of abdominal pain accompanied by a low and rough male voice, Chu Xiangwan shook slowly: "Don't hate, everything is your own fault." It's just a pity that I fed the dogs with all the wealth I created for them. ”

"Hehe, it's really my little Wan'er, my heart is so kind."

Is it kind?

Chu Xiangwan knew that although she had not done anything unreasonable in her life, she was really unworthy of being kind.

She doesn't hate, this is the truth, she only regrets!

Although she is only a forced uncle behind her, and although her father is only a courtesy official from the fourth grade, she has a mother who dotes on her, and an aunt who makes her proud and conceited-Concubine Niangniang.

It is precisely because of them that she has been conceited, flamboyant, and freewheeling all her life, and the consequence of all this is that she is being poisoned and blind and facing death today.

Thinking of her mother's death because of her, Chu Xiangwan's heart throbbed, and she opened her eyes in pain......

With a "bang", Chu Xiangwan was so frightened by the big face in front of him that he fell off the recliner.

"Am I that scary?"