Seeing the two people holding their little hands and running away happily, Li Chongjing couldn't cry or laugh.

This pair of little sisters is really ......

Sure enough, the feelings of the child, he can't understand!

"If only this child could be born soon."

Li Chongjing stretched out his hand to stroke Ye Zheng's stomach and smiled lightly: "The little girl in the province says every day that she has no companion to play. ”

Look at Li Jin Yao's family, three children, how lively.

Ye Zheng also laughed: "This girl is making trouble and wants a younger brother." ”

Li Chongjing hooked his lips: "If you want me to say, it's better to have another daughter." ”

He leaned in to her and kissed her on the cheek: "However, as long as you give birth to it, I like it." ”

Ye Zheng's eyes were gentle, she leaned her head on the man's arms, and the two of them hugged each other quietly, enjoying the happy time at this moment.

"Ahem, it looks like we didn't come at the right time."

A smiling female voice sounded, and Song Wantang walked over holding Li Jin Yao's arm.

Ye Zheng wanted to get up when he saw this, but was stopped by Song Wantang: "It's all a family, don't be so polite-"

"Coming to pick up the sunset?"

Ye Zheng smiled softly, and Song Wantang sighed: "Yes, this kid is clamoring to go back and play with Brother Lin." ”

Li Chongjing raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "I didn't expect the little princess to be the one who gives you the most headaches, right?" ”

Song Wantang's three children, and her two sons are very obedient, but Song Ximiao's children have been lawless since they were children, and they are simply a little bully.

"Brother, aren't you jealous?"

Li Chongjing looked at the silent man on the side again, and raised his lips slightly: "How old is the little princess, and she was hooked by the little brother, is there still a father like you in her eyes?" ”

Li Jin Yao was calm when he heard this: "I just heard my daughter say that she wants to introduce the little brother to Dyeing." ”

Li Chongjing: "......"

He gritted his teeth, of course he hadn't forgotten this sentence, and selfishly, he wished that his daughter wouldn't know anyone of the opposite sex.

If he was like Song Ximiao and ran after a man early, would he, the father, still have a sense of existence? !

"How old are you two, and you still bicker when you meet."

Song Wantang joked and smiled at Ye Zheng.

"A few months? Is morning sickness serious? ”

She took Ye Zheng's hand and asked, Ye Zheng just replied with a smile: "It's only been more than a month, and it's not too uncomfortable." ”

"In short, you can take care of the baby at home, anyway, there is Li Chongjing to take care of it, if you feel bored, you can call me, I can come over to accompany you at any time."

"Okay."

Ye Zheng smiled: "Do you want to eat here?" ”

"No need, I'll take the little girl back first."

Song Wantang chatted with her for a while, and then got up with a smile: "Then I'll leave first, and I'll come to see you next time." ”

Looking at the backs of them leaving hand in hand, Ye Zheng couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"Envy?"

Li Chongjing snorted softly, picked up her face and kissed her fiercely: "Could it be that I didn't make you happy?" Well? ”

Ye Zheng smiled: "Why are you so good at association?" ”

This man, like a child, needs to be coaxed all the time.

Li Chongjing kissed her lips: "The husband you chose yourself, there is no way to return it......"

Ye Zheng raised his head to meet his kiss, his eyes blurred.

The gentleness outside the style of the afternoon, the sun falling on the two people, quite a feeling of quiet years.

The man's deep and affectionate voice echoed in her ears: "Xiaozheng, I love you......"