The next day, people from the two major families are secretly busy with migration matters. Even the Sky Slayer troops and others are so busy that no one can be seen. The only ones free are probably the pregnant husband Xuanyuan Ying and Ye Tianxie was accompanying the pregnant woman. After the two of them finished their walk, they walked into the living room intimately.
"Fuck it...Fuck it..."
As soon as the two of them entered the living room, a small figure with two sky-high buns staggered towards them, muttering something childish and cowardly. She called out, with an excited smile on her chubby little face. Since it was just spring, she was wearing a skirt covering her buttocks. As she ran, the skirt was slapped on her buttocks, making her look indescribable. funny funny.
"Haha, it's Xiaobing. It's so cute. Do you miss your godfather?" A
bright smile broke out on Xuanyuan Ying's beautiful little face. After Ye Tianxie bent down to pick up Hong Xiaobing, he turned around and gave her a squeeze. Her rosy face, tsk tsk, she is indeed the son of Brother Que and Yu Na. She is just over one year old and less than two years old, and she is so cute that it is hard not to think about it. When she grows up, she will definitely be an out-and-out beauty!
"Fuck it...hug...hug..."
Hong Xiaobing's fat and short body kept squirming in Ye Tianxie's arms, and his two small hands kept grabbing Xuanyuan Ying, his little face His face was full of stubbornness, and on a cold day, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
"Haha, Xie, it seems that the soldiers don't want to see you. I'm afraid your title of heartthrob will change hands!"
Xuanyuan Ying held her little hand in a funny way, not forgetting to tease his dear one, hehe... this It was a pleasure he had only recently discovered. Every time he saw Ye Tianxie's dark face, he felt indescribably happy.
"Uh..."
As expected, Ye Tianxie's face turned grim. He looked at the little one who was squirming and struggling in his arms, and suddenly raised her above his sight.
"Xiao Bing, see who is holding you now?"
The dark handsome face and cautious tone seemed to really shock Xiao Bing. She tilted her head cutely and looked at him, as if Thinking about something.
Xuanyuan Ying, Hong Que, Yu Na, Xiao Ning and others who came after them all looked at her expectantly, wondering what she would do?
"Yeah...Feifei...Xiao Bing wants Feifei..."
"Touch!"
"Haha..."
The next second, Xiao Bing smiled brightly, opened his small mouth, and a long stream of saliva dripped fiercely on Ye Tianxie On his chest, his two little hands were flapping cutely. Ye Tianxie was instantly declared dead. The others couldn't help but hug their bellies and burst out laughing. The little soldier is really awesome, haha...
half After an hour, everyone finally stopped being mean to Ye Tianxie, and they all sat on the sofa in the side hall to chat. The restless soldier was busy shuttling between them, and Ye Tianxie was always dark. Sitting next to Xuanyuan Ying with an expression on his face, for a person who particularly likes children but has no connection with them at all, he is undoubtedly miserable and even resentful. He can only comfort himself with hypnosis over and over again in his heart. , it’s not that he is not destined to have children, but that your Hong Que’s daughter is too unlovable. It must be like this, it must be... "It’s boring, everyone is busy, and I am the only one doing nothing. It seems that the due date is almost here, right? What on earth is this kid doing
? When will you be willing to get out?"
In order to divert Ye Tianxie's attention, Xuanyuan Ying looked at his belly feebly and complained softly that if the child was not born, he would never be free. Now he hopes for nothing. , I just hope that this little ancestor will roll out of his belly quickly, so that he can be liberated as soon as possible. Since returning, the two aunts and Ye Tianxie's mother have simply regarded it as a fragile product and tonic. Container, God knows, if he lets them keep repairing it like that, I'm afraid even his life will be over.
"Haha, Xiaoying, you brought it on yourself. Who told you not to know how to control yourself?"
Hearing this, Xiao Ning was the first to laugh and fall on the sofa with his belly in his hands. Xiaoying's complaint only happens once in a thousand years. It would be too much not to complain about him. Sorry for myself.
"This can only show that our Ye Zi is so awesome, Xiaoying, let's try to hold two of them in three years!"
Hong Que on the side did not forget to add insult to injury, and after finishing his words, he also winked at the two of them ambiguously, saying, Xuanyuan Ying is unspeakably aversion to cold. Damn it, Brother Que is getting more and more disgusting.
"This is necessary, little guy, let's just create a basketball team?"
Ye Tianxie didn't think there was anything wrong with the two men's teasing. He simply hugged Xuanyuan Ying and demanded shamelessly.
"Uh, are you a fucking old sow as a laborer? Why don't you just give birth to a football team if you want to give birth to a basketball team!" Xuanyuan Ying's forehead turned black and he burst out in an instant, Grandma is a bear, this
one He has already suffered enough. His skull will only regenerate after it is broken. Damn it...
"If you want it, I'm fine with you!"
Unexpectedly, Ye Tianxie actually agreed. The corners of Xuanyuan Ying's mouth twitched wildly, OK, your sister, you're still fucking in front of me, right?
"Hey, didn't you say that yourself?"
Ye Tianxie looked into his eyes fearfully, and caressed his chest like a fool, hoping to help him calm down. If he really gets angry out of his little guy Whatever happens, he will feel distressed!
"For a dime, Ye Tianxie, are you looking for some fucking trouble?"
Xuanyuan Ying was so depressed, why didn't he try to get pregnant himself?
"I..."
"Now here is the latest news. The king of Country Minister Leng Cen's grandson Leng Ao is getting married. The two countries are currently actively preparing for it. The wedding date is about three months..." "Bump!
"
The TV remote control in Xiao Ning's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and his whole body seemed to be out of body. , with dull eyes, looking stupidly at the two people embracing each other intimately on the TV, Leng Ao is getting married?
Leng Ao is getting married?
Ye Tianxie, Xuanyuan Ying and Hong Queyuna were also filled with doubts. How could they not know that Leng Ao was getting married? And... the four people looked worriedly at Xiao Ning, who was transformed into a statue. With Leng Ao's absolute possessiveness towards Xiao Ning, how could he possibly marry someone other than Xiao Ning? Xiao Ning, is he... okay?
Over the years, they have witnessed the entanglement between Leng Ao and Xiao Ning. Although they have never seen the two of them getting along harmoniously, they all know that they are in love, but neither of them has ever seen each other. I know how to give in, but I don't know how to deal with the relationship between them. I thought that even if true love goes through twists and turns, the two people who love each other will eventually be together. Unexpectedly... are they really destined to be together?
The four people who had always been extremely shrewd suddenly didn't know how to comfort Xiao Ning. They all knew Leng Ao's character. Without his consent, he would never give in no matter how others forced him. In other words, this matter was his fault. Agree, in this case, they really don't know how else to comfort Xiao Ning's hurt heart.
At this time, Xiao Ning's mind was already in a mess. The news that Leng Ao was getting married kept echoing in his mind. He knew that his heart was hurting, as if someone had pinched it hard in the palm of his hand. Usually, the pain is so painful that it is difficult for him to even breathe. He is getting married, he is getting married...
then what should he do?
Tears fell silently down his face, it hurt so much, why did his heart hurt so much? All Leng Ao brought to him was pain. Didn't he tell himself long ago that he would forget him? Why does his heart still feel uncontrollable pain when he suddenly hears the news that he is about to get married?
Closing his eyes, the little bits and pieces of their acquaintance slowly came to mind, from his Harley bumping into the cold and arrogant Cadillac, from the first time they went to bed to the rough sex that followed, from their first quarrel to the end. The breakup, everything flashed past his eyes like a movie, tears were like an open faucet, and the words fell down his face. He remembered that it was not that Leng Ao had not cared about him. When Yu Na gave birth, , he once gave him a warmth that he still cannot forget, and he also tried to capture their feelings, but he was rejected irritably every time, Leng Ao... Is she really destined to be unable to keep the one she loves? Are you destined to be alone?
Xiao Ning...
Xuanyuan Ying and others looked at him with tears streaming down his face with worry and distress. They had known Xiao Ning for so long, and they also said that it was the first time they saw the cheerful and forthright him so sad and crying. Leng Ao was really sad this time. Did it hurt him?
"Ning Ning is in pain? Xiao Bing is shouting... Huh..."
The ignorant Xiao Bing suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Seeing Xiao Ning's tears, he childishly thought that he was in pain somewhere. He tried his best with his little body Climbing up his legs, she pursed her little mouth and kept blowing at him.
"I...well..."
Xiao Ning choked up as soon as she came back to her senses. She looked at Xiaobing's childish face with tearful eyes, her heart tightened, and she suddenly picked her up and carried her to Yu Na's arms.
"Sorry, I'll go out first..."
After saying that, he rushed out without looking back. Along the way, crystal tears fell all over the ground.
"Master Ying, will Xiao Ning be okay?"
Yu Na said worriedly, holding the squirming soldier in her arms. She always felt that Xiao Ning's heart seemed to be desperately aching.
"It should be fine. Let him calm down first."
Looking at his disappearing back, Xuanyuan Ying said heartbrokenly. He didn't understand Xiao Ning's pain, but now no one could comfort him except Leng Ao.