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An Xiaojing followed Cheng Xi and the others to Jachang Lincoln's car. Two babies, Feng Qi and Cheng Si, were lying in the small cradle and crying, no matter how the nanny rocked the cradle, they kept crying.

When Cheng Xi saw this, he immediately walked over and picked up Cheng Si. As soon as he started to hug him, Cheng Si stopped crying immediately, and An Xiaojing couldn't help but show shocking eyes when he saw it.

"It's amazing, he recognized you at such a young age?"

Cheng Xi smiled slightly, "I don't know either. I heard that children recognize smells. I guess the smell on my body makes him feel safe."

"But you only have one pair of hands, if you can hug one, what about the other?"

Cheng Xi glanced at Feng Jie, and signaled Feng Jie to hurry over and hug Feng Qi.

Feng Jie angrily picked up Feng Qi, but just as Feng Jie hugged him, Feng Qi cried even harder.

Seeing this, An Xiaojing couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that both babies know that only Cheng Xi can give them a sense of security. President Feng's face is too stinky, and they don't like it."

Cheng Xi was immediately amused by An Xiaojing's words, he secretly glanced at Feng Jie's stinky face, and nodded in agreement.

"His face is quite smelly, but fortunately it doesn't. If it's ugly and smelly, it's really scary."

An Xiaojing covered her mouth and snickered, reaching out to hug Feng Qi.

"Let me hug Feng Qi, it's not a solution for him to cry all the time."

Feng Jie: "Yes."

An Xiaojing took Feng Qi from Feng Jie, but he didn't expect Feng Qi to stop crying all of a sudden.

"He seems to like me quite a bit, and he doesn't cry when I hug him."

An Xiaojing looked at Feng Qi's big round eyes, the obsidian-like pupils were particularly charming, An Xiaojing was so fascinated by it that he couldn't bear to look away.

An Xiaojing imitated Cheng Xi holding the baby and coaxing him, Feng Qi soon fell asleep in An Xiaojing's arms.

After Feng Qi fell asleep, An Xiaojing slowly put him back in the cradle, and carefully covered Feng Jie with a blanket.

"Cheng Xi, he is really cute. He has a chubby little face, big and round eyes, big black pupils, and less white eyes. He must be a handsome guy when he grows up."

"Feng Qi must be very happy to hear you praise him so much."

……

An Xiaojing and Yan Wujing got off Cheng Xi's Lincoln car and sat back in Yan Wujing's Rolls-Royce Phantom. Yan Wujing put his arms around An Xiaojing's waist, and said in An Xiaojing's ear with some taste: "You So you like little babies? Don't you like me the most?"

"You even eat the baby's vinegar?"

"Brother Jing, I just want you to like me alone, okay?"

"There is no conflict between liking children and liking you. The two likings are different."

"But I just hope that you can only have me in your eyes. Seeing you care about other people and ignore me, it hurts my heart."

Yan Wujing grabbed An Xiaojing's hand and placed it on his heart, "Brother Jing, do you feel it? It hurts so much that it's bleeding."

puff!

An Xiaojing was once again overwhelmed by Yan Wujing's acting prowess.

"Okay, I love you, I love you, I spoil you, I won't love anyone but you, don't you feel relieved?"

Yan Wujing pointed to his lips with his index finger, "Brother Jing kissed me, and I believed it."

"I really can't stand you."

An Xiaojing approached Yan Wujing's lips, touched them lightly, and then left, but Yan Wujing was not satisfied. As soon as An Xiaojing backed away a little, he immediately put his hands around the back of An Xiaojing's neck, and then violently kiss down.

At the moment when the lips touched each other, the breath of the two seemed to be exchanging, constantly exhaling and inhaling.

……

Yan Wujing hugged An Xiaojing and sat on the back seat of the car. Yan Wujing kissed An Xiaojing's forehead, looked down at him and asked, "Xiaojing, do you like children very much?"

"I don't know, I don't hate it anyway. Seeing the two babies in Cheng Xi's family, I really think the kids are so cute."

"If we get married, do you want no children, one? Or two?"

An Xiaojing didn't know how to answer Yan Wujing's question, because the answer to this question was not so easy to answer.

He thought for a while, and said: "I still put my career first, and you are only 22 years old. It feels too early for us to get married and adopt a child."

"Wenxuan is 22, he is already married."

"I... mainly because I'm not ready to get married, or to be a father."

Yan Wujing nodded, "Well, I know, I don't force you. To me, it doesn't matter whether I have children or not. I just ask you this question because I see that you like children very much, even if I can't have my own in this life. My child, I am also very happy to spend the rest of my life with the two of you."

"Me too, it doesn't matter to me whether I have my own blood or not. I used to want to get married and have children, but after meeting you, I only recognize you and want to be with you for the rest of my life. If we can't have children, we will have children." No, the two of you are fine."

Yan Wujing gently kissed An Xiaojing's forehead, "Brother Jing, thank you for pampering me so much."

"Don't you spoil me too? We call it two-way running."