The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry! - Chapter 1220
Chapter 1220 Visit Daddy and Mommy to make a younger
Ye Xi’s small face was wrinkled.
She was thinking hard and couldn’t think of how Mommy and Daddy could combine to make a little brother, so she lay on the bed and couldn’t sleep.
Little Lori bit her lip, her face flushed and looked at Mu Wanqing, “Mommy, baby, let’s take a look, how did you and Daddy make your little brother?”
Ye Yuchen: “…”
Autistic, can this kind of thing be seen?
Mu Wanqing looked at her even more helplessly. She was getting along with Ye Xi day and night. Naturally, she had become accustomed to the one hundred thousand why she was, and wanted to find out no matter what problem she encountered.
She chuckled, “No, the little brother is very shy, he will run into Daddy’s and Mommy’s belly when there is no one.”
“Oh.” Ye Xi nodded disappointedly.
Ye Yuchen sighed deeply. He looked at Ye Xi with a gloomy expression, “Xi’er, Daddy puts you to sleep, huh?”
I’m afraid that I won’t put this little guy into a deep sleep, let alone doing something he loves, I’m afraid he won’t even sleep well.
Ye Xi nodded obediently, “Good duck!”
Ye Yuchen picked up the bath towel that was thrown on the bedside table, wrapped her lower body under the bed, and then bent over to hold Ye Xi’s little hand, and accompany her back to her side.
Reflecting the dim yellow light of the bedside table, Mu Wan looked at the big and small back figures, suddenly feeling warm and happy.
Ye Yuchen looks like a king in the world, but now he is willing to bend down a sturdy body, hold her baby girl, and coax her little temper with the best temper…
This is probably the man’s biggest concession.
Mu Wanqing bends her lips happily, but when she thinks of Ye Xi’s bumping between the two of them several times, her cheeks are blushing at a loss.
She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, slipped into the bedroom and took a shower, and patted her cheek with water.
“Calm down…” She took a deep breath.
With her lotus arm resting on the sink, Mu Wanqing raised her eyes to look at herself in the mirror. The crystal clear drops of water fell on the thick curly long eyelashes, **** and charming.
After wiping her face, she put on her pajamas and was about to return to the bedroom. She just turned around but hit the man’s firm and firm chest.
“hiss–”
Mu Wanqing couldn’t help but gasp.
She raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, only feeling that the moment she was caught off guard was a bit painful.
Ye Yuchen looked down at her, and immediately frowned her eyebrows nervously to observe her injury, and found that Mu Wanqing’s eyebrows were a little red, and his cool fingers stroked…
“Does it hurt?” His voice was somewhat suppressed.
He blamed himself and looked at her worriedly, as if it was not just her forehead, “I’ll help you see.”
Mu Wanqing said softly, “I’m fine.”
Just accidentally bumped it down, what can happen?
But Ye Yuchen didn’t give up. He leaned close to Mu Wanqing’s delicate cheeks, carefully looked at the reddish eyebrows, and blew it twice, as if to coax a child.
The warm breath sprayed between the two, although the good thing was interrupted twice in a row, the ambiguous atmosphere rose rapidly.
“It won’t hurt to blow.” The man said solemnly.
Hearing this, Mu Wanqing couldn’t help but chuckle, “Do you treat me like Xier? I don’t want to eat this set.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Yuchen suddenly leaned forward and leaned closer, lowering her head and pressing a soft kiss on her brow.
Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment.
Such a small interaction made her heart sweet, as if countless pink bubbles appeared.