She hated Zheng Yi and Yu Luoren to the point of being slit.

These two people either died or they died.

Yu Wanming's heart was getting bigger and bigger. Now she was like a mouse crossing the street in the Mingcheng City and couldn't see the light, and everyone was secretly avoiding her.

Even the photos of her boyfriend having dinner with the mayor's daughter were revealed.

The Yu family panicked, and Mrs. Yu kept saying to her: "I asked you to marry Bingyan earlier and you wouldn't marry you. Now, he will be engaged to Mayor Bai's daughter soon."

"Enough, mom, stop arguing."

Mrs. Yu also felt that last year's move was wrong, just because Ling Jinyan was Ling Zhen's son. After hearing some rumors, she asked her granddaughter to seduce Ling Jinyan. In the end, not only did she damage her granddaughter's reputation, but she also missed the best time to announce her wedding date.

Now, if they go to the Ling family, the Ling family will avoid them.

It’s not just Mrs. Yu who regrets it, but Yu Wanming also regrets herself.

No matter how bad it is, Ling Bingyan's surname is Ling.

But, now what can she do.

It was Friday, and Yu Luoren set out to the airport again.

She will not explain her husband as before, "Go out later, don't wait for me at the airport."

Now I call my husband, "Add a thick piece of clothing for Suiyang, and the airport is cold at night. Don't always sit in the car and go out for activities. Eat less snacks and fill water with a thermos."

Ling Jinyan laughed at his wife, "I won't say this time I won't let us wait for you?"

"Do you father and daughter listen to what I said?"

"Don't listen."

"Isn't that all."

She still didn't speak.

In the afternoon, when I received Suiyang, the little soft-waist was held in my arms by my father.

The kindergarten teacher said, "Suiyang, you are the older child."

Suiyang Xiaoniyin said: "No, I am Dad's little baby."

Even if Ling Jinyan didn't speak, he would be filled with joy when he saw her.

He went to the main driver with his daughter in his arms. He kissed his daughter's cheeks, soft as if he was kissing an egg white.

Suiyang got used to being kissed, so she yawned and threw herself into her father's arms to start sleeping.

Ling Jinyan hugged her daughter and patted her little butt to coax her to sleep.

At night, Yu Luoren got off the plane.

My daughter is still sleeping.

She picked up the child and asked her husband in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"It must be that I didn't sleep again at noon."

She was hugged by her mother, and Suiyang felt a familiar smell. She opened her eyes, smacked her mouth and shouted, "Mommy~" and then continued to fall asleep.

Yu Luoren said, "How sleepy this is."

When a mother holds a child, it looks more particular than a father holding a child.

Although Ling Jinyan has been a dad for several months, the hug when the child wakes up and the hug when he falls asleep is completely different.

The little daughter was asleep, Ling Jinyan was holding the baby, and she held her throat in one breath and didn't dare to fall down. She carefully placed the baby on the bed and covered it with a quilt.

Not clumsy, but careful enough.

When a mother holds the child, sits casually, goes up the steps, and also casually when she puts the child on the bed.

Especially when the child is asleep, she moves directly and makes a big move as her daughter takes off her clothes, she is also very casual.

Ling Jinyan whispered: "Don't wake her up."

Yu Luoren pointed to his daughter's cloakroom and said, "Go and bring her pajamas."

Ling Jinyan went to the bedroom and took out one.

"This one?"

Yu Luo touched his hand and then handed it to her husband, "This one has not been dried, it's tidey, change it."

Isn’t it the same when Ling Jinyan touches it?

He went back and took out another one.

Yu Luoren put it under his nose and sniffed it, then handed it to her husband, "Forget it, don't wear clothes tonight."

Ling Jinyan also followed his wife's movements and put his daughter's pajamas under his nose and sniffed them, "Luoluo, isn't this okay?"

"There is also the smell of washing powder on it. It should be that it was washed in a washing machine and was not washed clean and not sunburned."

She was most concerned about her daughter’s food and clothing. In Yingyuan Community, she washed her daughter’s pajamas with her hands, washed them clean and kept them on the balcony to burn the sun.

Therefore, Yu Luoren can feel it when washing machine and hand washing, including smelling it.

He took off the child's clothes and put them on the bed. Suiyang became hysterical and his eyes slowly opened.

Yu Luoren kept patting his daughter's butt and slowly coaxed her to sleep.

In less than three minutes, Suiyang fell asleep again.

Covering with a quilt, Yu Luoren possessed and kissed his daughter, "Mommy loves you."

Ling Jinyan grabbed his wife's hand, "It's time to love me, right?"

He pulled his wife back to the bedroom.

...

The next day, Ling Jinyan was sleeping with his wife in his arms, and his daughter suddenly slapped the door, "Dad and Mommy."

Yu Luoren was sore all over. She opened her eyes and glared at her husband angrily, "Open the door."

"You can't sleep in the morning when the door is opened." Ling Jinyan pretended that he was still sleeping and did not open the door.

Yu Luoren fell asleep very late last night. He expected that he would have to feed her husband when he came back, but he didn't expect that it would be so late that she could hardly bear her husband's enthusiasm.

So when the battle ended, she didn't even bother to wear her pajamas and lay down to fall asleep.

Ling Jinyan also hugged his wife with bare shirt. In the early morning, he saw the person in his arms. Even when he was glaring at him with too much request yesterday, he couldn't help but kiss his wife.

Yu Luoren's hand was pressed against her husband's shoulder, trying to push him away, but the man on him seemed to be a mountain that could not be pushed away.

"Jinyan, your daughter is still calling out to the door outside." Yu Luoren endured the uncomfortable reminder.

Ling Jin turned a deaf ear to his ears.

The little girl at the door cried for a while, but no one opened the door, and muttered: "I'm so lazy, I'm even lazy than the baby's daddy."

She complained while leaving the steps.

The clothes were so worn by Zou Zou. She woke up in the morning and saw it when she arrived downstairs. She held the child and retied her clothes to look more comfortable.

Without a daughter outside the house, Yu Luoren was breathing heavily by her husband, and she couldn't even say anything she refused.

Yu Luoren's neck and earlobes could not escape her husband's lips.

After last night, the whiteness in front of me was light purple and the color was obvious on the white skin.

Below her waist was her husband's arms, and she frowned.

Ling Jinyan hasn't gotten his wife for a long time, and his cells all over his body miss her.

Yu Luoren is his medicine, which can relieve all kinds of poisons.

The crazy thing last night was that my wife didn't refuse until she was exhausted.

She did not say anything about her love in the morning, but she endured it and felt uncomfortable.

It didn't know how long it took to end. She was covered in powdery body, fragrant sweat was leached on her forehead, and gasped.

She spoke, her voice was very subtle, but Ling Jinyan heard it.

"Go and take a shower and go out. Suiyang will make trouble later."

Ling Jinyan rolled his Adam's apple, and he picked up his wife and went to the bathroom.
Chapter completed!