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These days, the things we talk about every day are parenting knowledge, children's 100-day operations and family photos.

The topic revolves around the parents, and Qin Ningxiang has grown extremely rapidly.

Pulling out the seedlings is good.

Not more elegant, but more scruffy.

Being a mother doesn't require much practice, it's all forced to go on the road.

The child is around, every day in the classroom.

⭐ Three o'clock in ╮( ̄_ ̄)╭⭐ the morning

"Is the baby crying?"

Qin Ningxiang sometimes wakes up by herself, and when she goes to the bathroom, she occasionally runs to the child's room to take a look.

Afraid that the child would be gone, she often laughed at herself for being funny.

After walking a long way and coming back, she was not too tired, and she was relieved to take a look.

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When it comes to family portraits, Liang Jinmo doesn't quite understand what Qin Ningxiang is struggling with.

"So the reason you're struggling with is whether the photos look good or not?!"

"The treasures must be drifting." Qin Ningxiang was seriously sleep-deprived, the dark circles under her eyes were scary, her eyes were dazed, she stared at a blue and white porcelain vase and said, "Don't blame me in the future." ”

Hey, Liang Jinmo wants to say, he's here, forget it.

Listen to what she said, who would blame her?!

"It doesn't matter, I'll do it." Liang Jinmo stroked the top of Qin Ningxiang's plush head, and his tone was cold and comforting.

[I always feel that Liang Jinmo touched me as a pet, and there is no evidence]

In the end, he succeeded in alarming the boss Liang Jinmo, and he became very attentive, which surprised Qin Ningxiang.

"Pick!" Liang Jinmo threw over a bag of photo shops and photographers' brochures.

"Ahhhhh Qin Ningxiang took off with a smile on the spot.

originally thought that getting along with Qin Ningxiang would be very strange and estranged, but the woman was simple and fatal, as if she only knew how to eat and laugh, which reminded him of the heroine in the story he had read, Ying Ning.

It was his favorite story of his youth, although the stories were all made up, but the refracted people's hearts were real.

"That's it?" Liang Jinmo is arrogant, he's okay, he can do more and more powerful things than this! How much does Qin Ningxiang know?

Liang Jinmo stared at the woman beside him with a concerned look similar to a mentally retarded look, and his heart couldn't be ruthless.

Whenever Qin Ningxiang suddenly raised her head, she looked at Liang Jinmo's inexplicable sympathetic eyes, which always made her doubt her life.

【You kid】

[Could it be that I'm really a little pitiful, but I don't know?! 】

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After that day, the frustration and ambiguity seemed to be swept away, and Qin Ningxiang didn't notice any change in the atmosphere between her and Liang Jinmo.

Intimate things are always very modest.

【Model of Male Virtue】

always felt that Liang Jinmo was secretly observing her, but he seemed to be avoiding her.

Sometimes they treat her as a pet, sometimes they treat her as an object of public welfare.

Only grandma, it's quite normal.

"What a family portrait!" Grandma recited it every day, looking forward to it, "Hey, you said that my head was like this, how did you think of it." ”

It's normal to think of it, in fact, Qin Ningxiang thinks that taking family photos is very traditional and popular in old times.

"Grandma, don't say it, it's really a pity to think about it." Qin Ningxiang and her grandmother had dinner before they thought, "Since I got married, our family has only taken a family photo once." ”

"Yes, I knew I would take a picture when you were pregnant, but I forgot about the family photo of the four of you." Grandma Liang is also quite a pity, although their family would invite the royal photographer to come over to take pictures every year in the past, but this year, no one was invited to come. I don't know if it's because of a lot of things that happened, or because of the epidemic and other reasons, I didn't think of this layer.

was delayed. When the reaction came, time passed.

After realizing that it was too late, and to make up for it was only by retouching the pictures to connect the family.

"You can't blame us." Qin Ningxiang burst into a big smile, "Liang Jinmo has been busy with my affairs, and it's normal to be unexpected." In fact, the family does not follow the family photo, but they are always together. ”

But after the meal, Qin Ningxiang thought about it, but she still felt unhappy.

Qin Ningxiang discussed with her grandmother and washed out the family photo from the last time and made it into a wall lamp and hung it in the courtyard of the old mansion to make it warmer.

When doing these things, Ru Mengling appeared in Qin Ningxiang's mind from time to time, she actually hadn't been in contact with Qin Ningxiang for a while, but when she heard that she was hospitalized, she rushed to come in a hurry, which always made Qin Ningxiang's heart very warm.

"I'll discuss other things with Liang Jinmo."

But it's too much for a man to go out early and return late!

[Angry.] 】

[Hehe, you kid, this time it's dead. 】

Qin Ningxiang decided that this time she must talk about him sideways.

This night finally stayed up until the dead of night, Liang Jinmo hadn't gone home yet, looking at the somewhat empty desk, Qin Ningxiang was stunned for a long time, remembering that in order to show her love for learning, she would always stay up late and wait for her father to come home, and show him the performance diligently, thinking about it, Qin Ningxiang lay on the desk in the study.

When Liang Jinmo came back, Qin Ningxiang was already asleep, and she gave a cute little call.

When a warm coat touched Qin Ningxiang's back, the woman woke up.

"Incense." Liang Jinmo gently pushed her shoulder.

"Daddy?"

Liang Jinmo: "......"

！！！

The woman slowly rubbed her eyes and sat up, "Ah, husband~~~"

Qin Ningxiang leaned over coquettishly almost conditionally, forgetting that this was a habit before giving birth.

Liang Jinmo was a little stiff, but he still held the woman in his arms, and the first title was a bit good.

A coquettish woman is a good life.

"Why don't you sleep yet?" Liang Jinmo's eyes were slightly dim, and he was a little angry.

Angry people, don't care about the body at all.

"Waiting for you." Qin Ningxiang slept so dazedly that she couldn't tell the difference, so she hugged the man tighter and hung on Liang Jinmo like a koala.

After hearing the answer, the corners of Liang Jinmo's mouth couldn't help but rise, but he still stared at her reservedly.

It's annoying, but for him, I can bear it for the time being.

The man looked at the woman's delicate skin deeply, and didn't believe that he really hurt her to the point of being hospitalized, how could he do it, it must be greasy.

But, after all, he is responsible.

Men should protect women and not make excuses for their failures.

Liang Jinmo was still a little sorry in his heart, although he couldn't remember what happened last time, he was still responsible.

So these days I have been subconsciously avoiding Qin Ningxiang, but it is inevitable that my mind is involved again, there are always a pair of apricot eyes in front of me, and the sweet milk taste of a woman seems to attract people's souls, Liang Jinmo hates milk burp literature, but Qin Ningxiang's milk fragrance is fresh and natural, not naïve and dependent. Therefore, during the day, I often think of Ning Xiang and her milk-like skin, isn't this really evil?

Ahh

was pinched to death after a contact, isn't this just the intention of seeing color? Liang Jinmo couldn't bear such a superficial self.

When I saw Qin Ningxiang, I didn't care about anything, I just thought about her. In front of him, the woman's haggard was obvious, and his heart was even tighter.

Putting down the backpack, Liang Jinmo carried her to Qin Ningxiang's bedroom and wanted to send her back.

As I walked, I thought that it was not a way to sleep in a separate room like this.

After doing it last time, it seems to be more familiar.

There is no need to get along like strangers anymore.

But Liang Jinmo's cold eyes already had a wisp of imperceptible tenderness hidden in them.

But I'm still worried that it will happen like last time, and I don't know what I did to hurt Qin Ningxiang in the middle of the night.

When I woke up in the morning, I didn't remember it at all.

When she was on the way, Qin Ningxiang was softly coquettish, "I want to discuss something with you." ”