Yan Shixian is an unusually easy child, he only cries when he is hungry or pees.

The crying voice is not very loud, as long as someone immediately comes to serve him, he immediately stops crying and is very well-behaved.

Whether his parents are around or not, whether the palace people who serve him or not, he is at ease.

should eat, sleep, sleep, if Shi Yu hugs him, he will open his eyes and be coquettish, looking very cute.

Shi Yu stretched out her slender white fingers and carefully touched the little baby's little cheek.

The movement could not be lighter, as if touching a piece of tender tofu.

As a result, he was held tightly by his little hands.

Yan Shixian not only looked white and tender on his face, but even his little hands were soft.

The three-month-old baby already knows how to laugh.

When he inadvertently grabbed his mother's hand, he giggled happily as if he had received some kind of treasure.

The beauty lying on the couch laughed with the little milk baby carved in pink.

Su Xian stood aside and watched them for a long time, and at first he felt that this scene was very warm, a big cutie and a little cutie, but cute and lovely.

But gradually, he felt that something was not right......

You seem to be left out in the cold?

The sea of vinegar suddenly surged in my heart.

"Your Highness has brought him back, where will I sleep tonight?"

"Sleep with me and the kids."

Shi Yu seemed to smell vinegar in the air, patted the bed, which was still very spacious, and motioned for him to come up.

The bed is naturally spacious, not to mention one more child, even if there are two more, it will not feel crowded.

"Okay."

This good word was said very quickly, but when the words fell, Su Xian did not go to the bed, but instead clasped her chin, bent over, and accurately dropped a kiss on her lips.

"But the child is here, how can I serve His Highness? Didn't Your Highness forget what you promised me? ”

He said softly, the fiery breath gently brushing her cheeks, making her cheeks crimson even more.

The delicate and beautiful young man looked at her from top to bottom, his slender eyelashes drooped, his eyes were dark and moist, and the tails of his eyes were faintly crimson, more charming than a girl.

Shi Yu was overwhelmed, and stumbled and said, "No, I didn't forget." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Su Xian's mouth unconsciously stained with a pleasant arc.

"Then I'll give the little star to Linglong."

Shi Yu nodded confusedly: "Okay." ”

Su Xian picked up the little milk baby, and the little milk baby's eyes were like grapes, big and round, dripping and turning.

Father and son, looking at each other.

You look at me, I look at you.

As soon as the little milk baby saw her father's face, she instantly burst into tears.

It's not the first time something like this has happened, every time his hand touches the baby's swaddling clothes, he cries, and he doesn't give his father face at all.

Su Xian stared at him, thought about it, and felt that his expression should be softer.

Did it scare him??

Su Xian tried to pull the corners of his mouth and pull out a smile.

But the little milk baby didn't appreciate it, her crying became more and more poignant, her beautiful and cute little nose and eyes were all crowded together, crying hoarsely, and she didn't know that she thought Su Xian was abusing him.

The fat and soft little hand still waved to his father's face from time to time, no matter how gentle and low Su Xian was, it was useless.

Su Xian had to call Linglong, who was waiting outside the hall, to come in and hand over the little milk baby to her.

Children are already easy to get sleepy, Yan Shixian is tired of crying, and he is too lazy to make trouble, in case his father recovers his memory, he will definitely beat him up.

The little milk baby even thought of an excuse, and he didn't admit that he had a memory.