"Well...this..."

Not only Murong Yanxing said that, Mu Yutian didn't think anything. After he said this, he really felt a little sleepy.

Maybe it was because I couldn't sleep all night tonight, or maybe it was because Mu Yutian felt that sense of security by his side.

Once a person is technically stressed, he will easily fall asleep when he returns to a very safe situation in an instant.

Mu Yutian could feel the warm body, reliable shoulders, and gentle words beside her.

I couldn't help but yawn gently, "Well, since you said so..."

Mu Yutian smiled a little bit of a bad smile, and while Mu Yutian was not paying attention, she stuffed Murong Jinyan in her arms into Murong Yanxing's hand, "Sir, you probably haven't forgotten how to hold the baby yet?"

Murong Yanxing was caught off guard for a moment and could only take Murong Jinyan over in a hurry. He didn't need to remember how to hold the child. He hugged it in his hand, and naturally formed a hugging position.

The little guy changed his arms and hummed fortunately he didn't cry. He just raised his big eyes and looked at his father's face disdainfully.

Fortunately, Murong Jinyan did not like usual, and he disliked Murong Yanxing and was unwilling to be in his arms.

Maybe, this child is so magical, as if he understands that his mother has been holding her for too long and it has been very hard, so he is not unwilling to stay in his father's arms.

Murong Yanxing lowered his head and glanced at his child.

Although he always calls him a bad boy, in fact, how could Murong Yanxing not love him, this hard-earned child, this hard-earned child?

Murong Yanxing felt some gravity on his legs.

It was Mu Yutian who lay on his legs and gently laid his head on his thighs.

Murong Yanxing stretched out his hand, gently covered her eyebrows and half hugged her body, as if he wanted her to fall asleep in the most stable state.

Mu Yutian didn't move either, and just enjoyed the warmth of Murong Yanxing's body and gradually fell asleep.

Murong Jinyan seemed to have just slept too much and didn't want to sleep at all. He blinked his glasses and looked at Murong Yanxing's face and suddenly giggled, as if he knew that they had escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and became happy.

"Stupid boy..." Murong Yanxing called him and gently pinched his little face with his hands.

The baby fat feels really good. Murong Yanxing couldn't help but pinched the apple's face again.

"Ah! Ah! Mom, grandma..."

The little guy called his mother word by word.

Murong Yanxing pointed her little nose with a finger, with a helpless tone, "Why are you so stupid? You should call him dad!"

"Mom! Ah! Ah Mom!" The little guy danced and went to catch Murong Yanxing's finger, dissatisfied with him touching him like this.

"It's Dad! Dad-Dad-" Murong Yanxing also paused word by word, teaching the little guy to say "Dad".

"Mom, ah--Mom."

It’s a pity that the military commander worked hard, but the little guy didn’t give him any face at all. He seemed to have never heard of the word dad, and he only knew to call him “mom”.

"Ahhh." Murong Jinyan looked at Murong Yanxing, as if there was something else he wanted to say.

Murong Yanxing lowered his head and looked at Murong Jinyan a little closer. He had bad eyebrows and eyes: "What are you going to do?"

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Chapter completed!