Li Zaijun: "..."

Suddenly his smile suffocated.

These two people are struggling with each other.

In fact, I have to say that seeing her sister-in-law, elder brother, and two little babies together, Li Zaijun admitted that she was envious.

Not envious.

If she has a child in the future, will she be more like Shen Lin, or will she—

Eh?

The two of them hadn't even got married yet, and the stinky man didn't mention the marriage, but she started to think about the child's surname in the future.

Li Zaijun vomited old blood.

She should not think about these things, otherwise the more she thinks, the more frustrated.

The little guys are still in trouble now. They are too young. Lu Xiao directly held a little cute baby in one hand. The two little babies were dressed in fluffy cute bunny clothes. When they put on the little hats, the little hats on top of the head instantly stood up. Two long ears.

The man is tall and tall, handsome and straight, with a strong aura, which is different from ordinary people, revealing a cold and solemn atmosphere.

Like an army-man.

And the two little babies were held in his arms one by one, one was holding the clothes on his chest, and the other was around his neck. They had big eyes, a small nose, and a small mouth. They looked like twins. They were so cute. .

The cold, handsome man is holding two adorable little cubs, the picture can’t tell--

Full of a sense of violation, but unexpected harmony.

It's almost.

Create a sharp contrast.

When the little babies saw Mommy, they couldn't help reaching out to hug.

At this time, Huo Qi also took Wen Xian's bag and clothes. After all, someone in the restaurant had noticed them, and it didn't matter if Wen Xian showed her face, but she definitely didn't want her children to be photographed.

Indeed, Wen Xuan took over the coquettish Lu Xiaohua, hugged her and said a few words to Lu Xiao before they came out.

After a few people came out, the professor also came.

After seeing each other, they greeted each other and nodded. Because some fans wanted to shoot, Wen Xian had to leave early.

After getting in the car, Wen Xian asked, "Why did you bring them out today?"

When she finally had a little freedom, of course she was not dissatisfied. She was still very happy when they came together to pick herself up.

Sitting in a suv, the driver drove in front, Lu Xiao rubbed his temples when he heard the words, and said with a headache:

"When they both woke up, they played with me for a while, but within a few minutes they wanted to find you, especially your daughter, who walked upstairs and downstairs with her short legs, and started crying when they found you were away."

It's not an exaggeration to say that it is a clingy little fairy.

I don't know what to do if she is crying after being apart for a while.

Wen Xian was dumb as soon as he heard it, and his heart was sour and joyful.

The two of them can't live without themselves, her mother is needed by them.

But she knew that it was impossible to stay with them all the time...

**

A low-key VW parked on the side of the road, Xiao Yixing sat in the main driver, looking at the man who had just emerged from the supermarket opposite.

Huo Qi put a piece of chewing gum in his mouth. The slightly curly chestnut hair was slightly longer, his skin was fair, tall and thin, and he was wearing a coffee-colored coat and a scarf. He looked like a laid-back noble son.

He walked to the Volkswagen car, opened the door, leaned over and sat down.

A black bag in his hand was dropped beside the handbrake.

He took a long sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair, and said lazily: "This kind of thing, next time you go buy it."

[Ninth brother: Good night, my dears, tempest ask for tickets! ! ]

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