In the early morning, in the master bedroom of the Ling family's mansion, the door was silently opened, and a gentle footstep slowly leaned towards the big bed.

Ling Yichen noticed the moment the door opened, the unique footsteps accompanied by the smell of milk made him know who came in without getting up, and after a while, the quilt behind him was lifted a small corner, and a soft little body lay in, his little face gently pressed against his back, rubbed, leaned on, and finally relaxed his body, sighed with satisfaction, sucked the saliva in his small mouth, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Ling Yichen turned over, frowned, looked at the little guy in his arms, and saw that she was sleeping peacefully, her small body did not fall asleep along his turnover, but a little foot stepped on his left arm, and his hairy little head was attached to his navel, two little hands stretched out to hold him, Ling Yichen looked at the small piece of living creature on his belly, and stretched out his hand to pat it on the slightly baby fat little face, "An Suqian, get up!" ”

Xiaobao on the belly wiped her saliva with her big hand, then pushed away in disgust, kicked her calves, moved her small body and put the little ass wearing Bang Baole facing him head-on, and continued to sleep. ……

Ling Yichen looked at the little ass in front of him, and wanted to reach out and throw the little guy in front of him who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Ansu shallow." This time the sound is absolutely dangerous.

The little one whimpered, sucked again, and the little face buried in his belly began to sob.

Ling Yichen had no choice but to pick her up, turn her around, and let her sleep on his arm, and found that although the little guy didn't stop sobbing, there were no tears in his eyes, and his eyes were still closed. Dare to be affectionate, this is a kind of ...... Coquetry?

Soon, the little man in his arms finally fell asleep again, Ling Yichen gently stroked the little face, after all, it was only a three-year-old child, even if he really forgot it, he would still be afraid subconsciously, so he didn't dare to sleep alone at night. It's zero morning now, and I don't know how the child is living in her bed, could it be that she secretly hid in the quilt and cried? Or are you looking at the ceiling speechlessly with your big pitiful eyes? So now you're tiptoeing into his room for a safe night's sleep? In the face of such a little person, even the most iron-like heart will soften, Ling Yichen rubbed the softened little body into his arms and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead.

The little man had already stopped crying, and fell into a dream, Xu had dreamed of something good, the corners of his little mouth were curled, and he muttered something, and the little brain rubbed in the crook of his arm, and a small foot was uneasy in the room and put it on his waist, and the two little hands were obediently placed next to the little face. Sleep peacefully.

"Smack." Ling Yichen stretched out his hand to turn off the table lamp on the table, this silent night, the moonlight shallow through the windowsill, softly hitting the big and small bodies that hugged each other and slept together, leaving the warmth of a room in vain.

In the morning of the Ling family's mansion, in the master bedroom.

A small body on the huge master's bed was falling asleep in a small ball.

Woo......

I was in a panic, and my little belly was bulging.

An Suqian rolled into a small ball to the left for a while, turned over and rolled into a small ball to the right, and then spread out his limbs into a "big" shape. In any other position, both little hands are tightly covering the little belly.

Whew, I want to pee......

Come on, hey......

Shallow sleepy, who will help hug a toilet hey......

Unfortunately, there was silence. The person she slept with last night didn't know where to go......

The soft little hands curled up into small fists, rubbing and rubbing their half-squinted eyes, and the sleepy-eyed little family endured it for a long time, but no one paid attention to it, so he sniffed and got up aggrieved.

The little guy squinted his eyes, a white and tender fleshy foot, dangled twice on the edge of the bed, the little body slid down the edge of the bed neatly, stepped on the ground accurately, and found two pink pig shoes to put on, the little guy sniffed, frowned, and covered his little belly with small steps, and moved to the bathroom with his legs in a special twisted posture.

After a bounce,

The little guy finally walked out of the bathroom with his little head dangling, and his little head looked out the window, hmm......

The wind was blowing gently outside the window, and the curtains with white gauze texture fluttered softly...... The gentle sunlight poured down like a layer of gilded edges.

It was indeed a good time to sleep!!

In this way, the little guy swayed his little body, and crawled directly towards the big bed, took off his little shoes, one little foot was kneeling on the edge of the bed, and the other just wanted to step up.

Hey......

The collar was tugged...... The little body can't move......

The little foot that hadn't yet touched the bed dangled in mid-air, and the collar on the back was raised a little more, and this time the two little feet dangled in mid-air......

Tilt your head and take a look.

"Chenchen...... Put it down! ”

Ling Yichen was frowning and looking at the little guy in front of him, "Why did your hair get wet?" ”

"I just washed my hands." A small hand touched her own hair, well, you can't blame her, who let the washbasin grow just above her head, and when she boiled water to wash her hands, the small droplets ran to her head.

"Did you brush your teeth?"

"Hmm......" the little one pondered for a moment, "I don't have to brush my teeth today." ”

"Why?" Ling Yichen put her on the bed and stood, reaching out to wipe her hair.

"Because my teeth are white." After the little guy finished speaking, he showed the two rows of small teeth that were still very white.

"Nope." The little face was rubbed, Ling Yichen picked her up and walked to the bathroom......

The little guy waved his hand and kicked desperately on him, "Don't brush your teeth...... In vain. The little one tried very hard to show off her two rows of teeth.

"Let's brush together." This is a declarative sentence, not negotiable.

Don't don't, don't, ahh......hh

When Ling Yichen arrived in the bathroom, she found out why the little guy was so resistant to come in and brush his teeth, the toothbrush, toothpaste, towel, and razor were all put on the ground by her, and she turned her head and looked at the little guy in her arms with an expressionless face.

"They're disobedient...... "The little face looked at him and lowered his head, "Okay, I'm sorry......"

"I'll ask Woober to lower the sink another day." Ling Yichen hugged her to the sink and sat down, turned around and pulled out two new toothbrushes from the cabinet, one of which was a special children's toothbrush that Wu Bo had prepared for Miss early in the morning.

The little guy sat comfortably in front of the sink, touched the little hair that was not very obedient, picked up a small bunch and looked at it, well, it was so wet......

"You can brush your teeth?" A toothbrush with toothpaste was handed to her, and the little guy took it, revealing two rows of small teeth again, brushing, so simple!

If so, in the bathroom, the big one stands in front of the sink and brushes his teeth carefully, and the small one ...... Sit on the sink and swipe around!

After Ling Yichen finished washing, the little guy was still playing with the toothbrush with foam, sitting there with his little body, facing the mirror, cracking his small mouth, left and right, playing with the bubbles in his mouth and having fun, and after a while, he put the toothbrush into his mouth to brush, and continued to play with bubbles, and his little face was also coated with a lot of foam.

"Shallow, spit out the bubbles." A glass of water was handed over, the little guy reluctantly spit out the bubbles, cleaned his mouth, Ling Yichen wiped her little face with wet water with a hand towel, and wiped her hair with his hand, and took a dry towel to wrap her little head and dry her hair before carrying her out of the bathroom.

At the dining table on the first floor, Ling Yichen sat down with An Suqian in his arms, and the little guy's big eyes were looking at the various breakfasts on the table with a 120,000-zhang light. The saliva in the small mouth also involuntarily sucked.

"Young Master......" Wu Bo took a step forward, and stopped talking.

"What's the matter?"

"Miss hasn't changed her clothes yet." Wu Bo glanced at the small body sitting on the chair, Ling Yichen also followed his gaze, the little guy's hair was a little irregularly curled, the upper body was wearing a small short sleeve, and the lower body was only wearing a diaper! Seeing that Ling Yichen was looking at her inexplicably, the little guy also looked back at Ling Yichen innocently.

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"Get her right first." Ling Yichen ordered, the little guy actually doesn't need to wear diapers anymore, he only wears them when he goes to bed at night, and she can go to the toilet by herself during the day, after all, Ling Yichen is also the first time to face such a villain, where does he think so much......

"Eat and change, Chenchen." The little guy shook his head very seriously.

"Tidy up your appearance before eating."

"Eat first, Chenchen!" The little body clung to the armrest of the chair, preventing the servant from picking her up.

"Miss, this is not right, it needs to be corrected." Wu Bo also spoke on the side.

"It's also a mistake to eat first?" The little guy couldn't figure out what was wrong, and the various snacks in front of her didn't allow her to think too much, "Then I'm willing to make mistakes again and again!" ”

"Miss, no ......"

"Don't!" The little eyebrows were raised, why didn't the adults in front of her let her eat?

"Just once." Ling Yichen spoke. The Ling family style has always been rigorous, whether it is table manners, or social etiquette, all kinds of etiquette require perfection to be perfect, the Ling family is also accustomed to it, the Ling family is also the first time to welcome such a little child, she is not surnamed Ling, nor is she a subordinate of the Ling family, she has her unique existence, many things not to mention that children are not adaptable, even adults will be uncomfortable.

"I want to drink grandma's ......" to understand the ban, the little one immediately pointed to a glass of milk on the table. Sure enough, the milk was quickly handed to her.

The little hand was raised, and he started drinking with a grunt, very sullen momentum.

The cup bottomed out, and as soon as she put down the cup, a white and tender egg reached out in front of her again.

This time, the little guy tilted his head very strongly, "No eggs!" ”

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