He snorted lightly at the end of his nose, and the guy who had just eaten for a short time seemed to have begun to be dishonest with his paws again, always rubbing up and down.

Because he had just eaten enough, his voice was as hoarse as a piece of music after he had eaten and drunk enough.

"Wife, wife, wife—" She didn't respond, but he continued to call her name as if he were very excited, leaping up and gnawing on her face.

"What's wrong?" she closed her eyes, not wanting to bother with him, her fair face with a hint of crimson that had not yet dissipated, very cute.

"I like that very much. He bit down on her slender fingertips, like a little hamster, puffing out his cheeks and licking slowly. After every affair, his favorite thing is to pick her up, knead and kiss, and enjoy the afterglow after the waves.

She finally opened her eyes and glared at him gently: "How is it the same as Xiaobao?"

"But of course, he's my son, and naturally he's a lot like me. Leng Yunting smiled triumphantly: "It's naturally the same as the way I look at women." ”

She doesn't want to have children, so naturally there is a small umbrella on the hotel side. He was embarrassed to let his wife take medicine, after all, if a man is more happy with this kind of thing, he should be responsible.

"Take a shower. He picked her up, but did not dare to go to the big bathroom outside, lest Xiaobao bump into her later. I had to go to the small bathtub in the bedroom, put the water in it, and the two of them happened to lie in it.

After feeling refreshed, there is nothing more happy than lazily taking a shower.

Leng Yunting hugged her, and the two of them leaned together, and the clear hot water slid by, bringing a velvety touch.

For Leng Yunting, the matter of husband and wife is indispensable. But in addition, what he values is that in the future, he can live with her. From now on, she is only herself. Don't worry about Lin Yuchen anymore, don't worry about anything else - oh, of course, if that little treasure doesn't care.

No matter what, Xiaobao is his own flesh and blood, Lin Yuchen can do it, and he believes that he can too.

"Xiaobao, do you have any preferences? ”

"Xiaobao?" Luo Qingxue turned back suspiciously, and the sound of water was loud.

"Well, you can see that he is always lukewarm to me. Leng Yunting was a little embarrassed. Speaking of which, he was not mentally prepared at all for popping out of such a big son.

Although she said that she had a Lei Lei before, she had no feelings for herself at all. He had never been with a child, and he didn't know how to communicate with this half-grown kid.

The little guy is quirky and smart, and because he suffers from albinism, Leng Yunting actually hurts him very much in his heart.

Especially, seeing that he was raised so well by Luo Qingxue and Lin Yuchen. Although he still had doubts about Lin Yuchen's holding, he had to admit that without him, Xiaobao would have had a very difficult life, and he would not have grown up so healthily.

What Lin Yuchen can do, he, who is a father, will definitely be able to do it!

Moreover, he will do better than Lin Yuchen!

"Tell me, what hobbies does he have? What does he like and what does he hate?"

Luo Qingxue thought about it carefully: "He was very quiet before, and he liked to read books alone, well, the kind of "Cambridge World History" series that even I couldn't read. ”