Chapter 1857: : The finale - baby fun (3

Even if he is still the size of his palms, he can see the beauty of the dragon and the fascinating beauty from his young face.
Qian Duo Duo was originally a small , facing her own son, she sneaked - took a sip of her mouth, blinked her eyes and reached out and said: "Let me hug!"
Long Muzhen pulled his body and hid it with the small potatoes: "Duo, you just finished producing, can't be too tired, just lie down and rest, say, you see this little guy sleep so sweet, you This hug, woke him up again, this little should cry again!"
The hand that blossomed out of the money, paused for a moment, and reluctantly shrank back.
Although she really wants to hug her baby, but the fourteen said it makes sense. If the child is crying, it is endless, especially the small potatoes, when they hit the mother, it will be noisy. She often tossed her sleepless nights, if it really wakes him up, it is really difficult.
When Qian Duodu thought of it, he was reluctant to sigh. He pulled his head and looked at the little guy with a look of dejection.
Just licking the quilt, wrapping his body, lying down for a while, but feeling his hair, caught something in general, earning her a little pain.
The money blossomed with a confused head, but saw the little baby in the scorpion, I do not know when it had opened his eyes, carrying soft little claws, is playing around his hair.
In the mouth of Hung Hom, I was still happy to spit a small bubble, and kept squatting.
Like a bird waiting to be fed, I can't wait to find a mother.
The cute and cute look, the money that looked at the blossoming motherly moment burst out, and reached out and embraced the small potatoes, and he was guarded in his arms: "Little baby, wake up?"
Long Mu 宸 sees the money blossoming and so smiles, gentle and incomparably called the ‘Little Baby’, he squinted at the small potatoes and began to mess with the vinegar.
I have never been called "Little Baby" by your mother since I was young, but I was robbed by your stinky boy. You are so embarrassed, I really regret giving you birth. It’s just coming to give you a slap for me. of!
The small potato seems to be deliberately teasing Long Muyu to play, watching the more angry he is, the more suicidal the little things are.
After he treacherously thrown a winking eye at Long Muzhen, he turned his head in the arms of the blossoming flower.
Then, with a special innocence, special grievances, and especially cute, looked at her pitifully.
A mouth screamed, tears will flow cat urine ~ also sucked the nose, issued a slight whine, like a complaint: Niang pro - 俺 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生 出生I don't want me anymore?
Qian Duodu looked at the little potato and cried, the grievances were incomprehensible, and her heart was softened into water, and the sound of a whimper continued, making the money so heartbroken.
Bowing down to kiss the son's eyelashes, the money blossoms whispering softly; "Baby, don't cry, mother is here, what do you want to do, tell the mother, eh?"
Long Muzhen hates tooth itch, this mixed ball is almost blacker than himself. When I see the money blossoming, I start to spoil and sell Meng. I am not cute at all!
He resisted the urge to smash the potatoes and smashed the potatoes. He took a deep breath and mechanically pulled his lips and smiled. "Duo, maybe the potatoes are hungry. Come, you give him to the king, Ben. The king brought the milk to the breastfeeding."