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Marriage is natural: the president's husband is too presumptuous! - Chapter 475
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- Chapter 475 - Chapter 475 Little Milk Bag's Handsome Barbie
Since the addition of a lovely young master to the old Mohist house, the whole Metasequoia Garden has become much more lively.
When the second room of the big room is free, come to Metasequoia Garden. It can be seen that everyone likes this extremely expensive young master very much.
Although Long Shallow is a mother for the first time, he has no experience in many aspects.
Fortunately, there are considerate Rong Ma, experienced Yue Sao and a large group of servants. Of course, there is no shortage of the care of ink night cold.
The hot summer is about to pass. The old house in early autumn is very comfortable with the gentle breeze and birds and flowers.
The water fir trees outside the water fir garden are still full of spring, and both sides of the road are full of flowers and plants.
Yuesao and Rongma took their small milk bags to bask in the sunshine in the yard.
When Mo Yehan came back, he saw two adults saying something on the side of the baby carriage with a small milk bag. After seeing the cold night in ink, the two men greeted each other one after another.
The man headed for the baby carriage with a slight jaw.
The little milk bag did not sleep at the moment, staring at his big black eyes and looking curiously at the outside world.
The ink night cold leaned down and cordially interacted with the small milk bag.
“Er, er, er, er, er, you see, the young master smiled.” Rong Ma was surprised to find this and said with a smile.
Ink night cold hanging eyes a look. Sure enough! The little fellow narrowed his eyes and opened his cherry-red beak. His two pink hands made small dough and were smiling at him.
This is an angel’s smile. Pure and clean, like a kind of washing people’s hearts.
This kind of feeling is both subtle and novel! It is a feeling that has never been felt before in the history of ink night cold. This is the crystallization of his shallow love and the continuation of their lives. All his things will be inherited and carried forward by this little guy in the future!
Long Shallow sat on the sofa in the hall and looked up to see the scene outside the French window. At this point, the grand man stood beside the baby chair with a gratified smile on his face. He held out his hands and picked up the little milk bag. Facing the sunshine, smile.
Can see, ink night cold heart is proud at this time. Because, she is also not.
When the ink night turned cold, I saw her indoors.
The man smiled. Stretch out your hand and draw a “heart” shape on the window with your index finger. Thousands of words seem to be in this heart.
The dragon’s shallow heart could not be suppressed to speed up the beating speed, and his cheeks were not red clouds.
It was night.
The little milk bag has been fed milk by her sister-in-law, staring at her father with big eyes.
Mo Yehan deliberately raised his face and said solemnly to the little milk bag, “What are you looking at? Is Barbie very handsome?”
The little milk bag still stared at his big eyes. This comrade Barbie, are you a little narcissistic?
Rong Ma couldn’t close her mouth with a smile. She looked back and forth and said, “Hey, haven’t you got up yet?”
“Oh, she’s a little tired. Let her sleep again and don’t disturb her!” After speaking, he went to the restaurant for breakfast.
For a week in a row, the ink night cold did not leave the old house. Every day in front of the small milk bag boast, all kinds of voice and emotion education he will be good to Ma Ma Ma in the future, want to listen to Ma Ma Ma, if he does not obey, he will beat people.
At midnight, the grand tide retreated and the dragon closed his eyes with shallow tiredness.
With the light moonlight, the man kisses the woman’s bright forehead, small nose tip and plump lips.
The man leaned over his aunt and said in her ear, “Baby, help me have another daughter.”
Long shallow smell speech, eyes suddenly opened, looked at him in consternation.
“The little milk bag is still small. Besides, I still have to recover for some time.”