Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

"Miss Xia, go here."

Xia Xing looked at the embarrassed look of the two women, where there was the kind of lofty, arrogant and impolite that had been when facing her before.

He pursed his lower lip, "Forget it, let them go."

The face has been swollen like this, and it hasn't been ten days and a half months. I'm afraid that the swelling will definitely not be eliminated, and it can be regarded as punishment.

After speaking, without looking at them, he turned around and went out.

After going outside, I called An Ziqi.

An Ziqi was still at home, and the two had an appointment at the coffee shop.

Xia Xing thought for a while and took a taxi to Huanyu. When she came back from City A a few days ago, the mint leaves she brought to An Ziqi were still in the company.

After arriving at the company, I first went to the agent Song Jie, confirmed that she would not have a job for the next half month, and briefly talked about her going abroad.

Sister Song nodded, letting her go out and play at ease.

Xia Xing sighed inwardly. It would be okay for her to go out to play, this is to see Yuntian's parents.

His mom likes Lanting so much, she doesn't know how she will react when she sees her.

There is always a deep sense of anxiety and worry in my heart.

Turning to his position, he opened the drawer and took the bottle.

In the transparent glass bottle, the mint leaves were still green, and Xia Xing was a little surprised, but he didn't think too much about the vitality of the plants.

After taking the things, they went downstairs to take a taxi to the place they had agreed upon.

When they arrived at the coffee shop they frequented, An Ziqi was already waiting for her in the box holding Xiao An.

Xia Xing saw Xiao Xiaoan step forward in surprise, put the bottle in his hand on the table, and reached out to the little guy, "Xiao Ai, come hug your godmother."

When the little guy heard her say godmother, he immediately turned his head, opened his mouth and called to An Ziqi, "mama."

An Ziqi sneered, squeezed her small face, and turned her to Xia Xing, "Little fool, godmother."

The little guy looked at Xia Xing with **** eyes, his mouth opened for a long time, and his face turned red, and finally he suffocated a word, "ma."

The two were amused by her little appearance.

Xia Xing smiled and stretched out his hand to hug the little guy, and kissed her little face.

The little guy hugged her face, and sent a big one.

Her face was muddy with drool and she was still talking slurred in her mouth.

A service staff came in and brought in the desserts and hot milk that An Ziqi had ordered.

When the little guy saw the food, his big eyes brightened instantly, almost glowing.

He blinked, waved his little hand to blow a kiss to the waiter, and said with a little mouth.

Xing Xing couldn't help but laugh, and even the service staff was amused.

An Ziqi wants to cover her face, daughter, what about your morals? How about you follow people so casually? Is it really okay?

The little guy doesn't care so much, stretched out his little hand, and crawled to the table to grab dessert from the plate.

An Ziqi was helpless, so she took a small spoon and scooped a little milk, and gave it to her little mouth.

Her daughter is really good at everything. She never cries at night like other children, but loves to eat.

Looking at the chubby little body, she worried about her daughter's future.

After coaxing the little guy, An Ziqi took it from Xia Xing, gave her a little fish toy, and let her play alone.

He looked up at Xia Xing, "Are you looking for something to do with me?"

Xia Xing nodded in embarrassment.

"What did you do when you first met Mo Li's parents?"