Chapter 1292: Cheng Huan knees
Long Ying walked behind her, thinking of her red eyes, he walked up to Yaoyao, stretched out his hand and said, "Yaoyao, come, my father will hold you." ”
Yaoyao glanced at him, seemed to think for a moment, and then stretched out her arms to him.
Long Ying hugged the child over, and then said to Lu Liang, "You go to sleep first." ”
"What about you? You're going to court tomorrow morning. Lu Liang frowned slightly, knowing that he felt sorry for herself, but she also felt sorry for him, "I can sleep late tomorrow morning, but you can't, you have to get up early." ”
"I'm a man, physically stronger than you." The dragon martingale blocked back, and then couldn't help but say, freed up a hand, took her hand, and walked to the dormitory.
The dragon martingale was domineering, and Lu Liangwei couldn't resist him at all, so he had to go to sleep obediently.
Seeing Lu Liangwei enter the inner hall, Yaoyao was stunned, waving her little hands and babbling.
When he saw Lu Liang walking away without looking back, his mouth flattened and he wanted to cry.
When Long Ying saw it, he was a little helpless, "Yaoyao, your mother is too tired, let her rest first, and her father will accompany you." ”
"Wow-" Yaoyao simply cried to him, pearl-like tears, desperately falling down.
When Long Ying saw it, he was distressed, and got up and walked out with her in his arms.
"Didn't Yaoyao want to go outside to play, and my father would take you out." He coaxed softly as he walked.
Yaoyao was still crying, crying very sadly.
When the dragon martingale heard her cry, he was also a little overwhelmed.
Zhao Qian couldn't bear to say: "Master, why don't you let Grandma Chen come over and coax?" ”
Long Ying looked at his daughter who was crying with tears on her face, and pursed her lower lip, he didn't believe it, he couldn't even coax a little guy.
He stood under the corridor and said to Yaoyao: "Yaoyao, look, there are many stars tonight, isn't it beautiful?" With that, he took her in a turn and made her look at the night sky.
The night sky is shining with stars tonight, and it is indeed beautiful.
Yaoyao was immediately attracted and stopped crying, with a pair of big beautiful eyes, she looked at the night sky in a daze, with tears on her face that had not yet dried.
Zhao Qian hurriedly took a clean handkerchief and handed it to Long Ying, "Master, wipe it for the princess." ”
The dragon martingale took it and gently wiped her daughter's tears.
Seeing that Yaoyao was attracted by the beautiful starry sky, he couldn't help but wonder, would Jill like it when she saw such a starry sky?
Thinking about it, he decided to take Jill out tomorrow night as well.
"Master, let the slave come and hug the princess, it's not too early, you go and rest first." Zhao Qiandao.
"No, I can get through it." Long Ying rejected his kindness, hugged Yaoyao, and sat down by the fence under the porch.
Yaoyao stopped crying and looked curiously at the shining stars in the night sky.
Seeing her like this, Long Ying smiled, and it was not difficult for children to coax.
He leaned his back against the pillars and held Yaoyao steadily.
Seeing her so well-behaved, he closed his eyes and wanted to nourish his spirits, but he knew that his eyelids were heavy, but he fell asleep all of a sudden.
It didn't take long for Yaoyao, who was tired of watching the stars, to fall asleep in his arms.
She curled up in her father's arms, very well-behaved.
Zhao Gan's heart melted when he saw it.
For a while, it was also full of mixed feelings.
Before marrying his mother, he really never thought that one day his master would be able to have an heir to inherit his knees.
It is a great blessing that the master is now a son and daughter.
Considering that it was cold at night, for fear that the two masters would catch a cold, Zhao Qian had to break this warmth.
"Master, go and sleep in the house."
The dragon martingale slept lightly, and when Zhao Gan shouted for the first time, he woke up.
Looking down, Yaoyao actually fell asleep in his arms.
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ps: Have a great weekend, Momoda~