MTL - Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite-Chapter 1351 Super Daddy (60)

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Xicheng loosened his finger, and she immediately rushed over and took the little guy into her arms and hugged it.

"Missing, Mommy is... Mommy is..."

Her tears came out of her mouth.

The nurse looked straight and blinked at the side - not to say that it was a nanny, how did it become a "mummy"?

"You go out first!"

Xicheng took out the order on the side of the house. The nurse returned to God and vaguely guessed something. He nodded and quit the door and took the door.

Just after the little guy was woken up, he didn’t see an acquaintance, so he started crying. Now he finally saw his mother. The mood is naturally much better. He is holding the neck of the summer warm, and the little guy just puts his small face on his mother’s neck. Full of attachment, the mouth can not hold the "mummy", "mummy" shouting, it seems that it is necessary to make up all these days did not call back.

"Hey! Mommy is..."

The summer warmth should be repeated again and again, and the emotions are getting more and more excited. Turning around and facing the West City, the tears on the face are erased, and it takes a while to control the emotions.

"Well, Mommy can help you pour some water to drink?"

The little guy holding her neck refused to let go.

"I come!"

West City was busy coming up, pulling out his backpack from the side of the bedside table and taking out the water bottle from the little guy.

Looking at his movements, Xia Wen immediately realized that he was on his side - Ming Bao is already in the ward, he also said what to go downstairs to take the bag, this guy!

Helping to read the water, Xicheng tried the water temperature, turned and handed the water bottle to her, just to the eyes of the girl - it is obvious that she has already seen his trick.

He slammed, and then, some embarrassed to raise the lips.

"Sorry, I... I am just..."

The scene was a bit awkward, and the summer warmed down.

"water!"

"Oh, give it!"

Xicheng was busy handing the water over. She reached out and took the water. When the water bottle was received, her fingers accidentally touched him.

Snapped!

A soft bang, both people were electrostatically charged, and their fingers were slightly numb.

After two seconds, I caught the water bottle in the summer, and Xicheng retracted her palm. She saw her put the little guy under her leg and the water bottle was sent to him. Xicheng stepped back two steps and stood aside.

"Come, drink some water, read the most obedient, be sure to drink more, so that the fire will retreat quickly... big mouthful... well, awesome... well..."

It is easy for a girl to enter the role of the mother, and the voice is softly squatting, and she is encouraged to give him two sentences from time to time.

The little guy just had a fever, and it was really thirsty at this moment. Plus, when I returned to my mother’s arms, my heart was also very safe. I also changed my mood a lot, drinking water, a pair of eyes just Keeping a close eye on my mother, the feeling seems to be the place where she disappeared in front of her eyes.

Standing aside, Xicheng first watched his son drink water. For a moment, his gaze moved naturally and moved from the child to his mother.

The warmth of the body is still covered with a coat, and the long hair is hanging. Because she is afraid of getting to her son, she raises her hand and puts her hair behind her ear. The outline of her side is completely exposed to his eyes.

She has taken off the childishness of high school, the facial features are more profound and clear, watching the son, the eyes are full of love, the black hair is covered with a layer of light on the top of the head, the face is slightly shaded, but the facial features look More distinct.

The girl in front of her is more specific and more beautiful than he remembers.

Thinking of the night two years ago, she was scattered on the sofa and looked at him with tears. Xicheng could not help but lose her heart.

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After I finished writing the part of Xicheng, I don’t have to go out and play the computer every day. Everyone doesn’t have to chase the thousands of words for me to “make a few words” every day. Everyone is comfortable and I am comfortable.

Well, that's it~! ~

Good afternoon.