The six-month-old was well cultivated by Li Beichen. His face was round, white and Dudu.

Yuxuan carefully placed his heart and liver on the co pilot, bent over and fastened his seat belt. The little one seemed to be uncomfortable sitting on the ground. He muttered that he had a small mouth with two front teeth, babbling, and his two meat hands were still upside down and scratched at random.

This little bad.

Yuxuan was helpless and stuffed him with a bottle. With the bottle, the little girl settled down. Her big eyes closed, her little mouth sucked and enjoyed it. Even her little eyebrows were like two curved moons.

When I grow up, I don't know how many girls will be young.

Yuxuan smiled, then drove Ferrari and went steadily to the villa in the middle of the mountain.

It was noon when we arrived.

The villa was very lively. Mrs. Lu invited most of the famous nobles in Shencheng. Especially those ladies, all dressed in amazing and flirtatious clothes. Sitting on the sofa, the slender legs, elegant overlapping and charming posture are simply dazzling.

On such occasions, it is inevitable to show off and cling. It's true, but there are also three or three or five wealthy wives who are exchanging childcare experience or complaining about the men in the family.

Yuxuan smiled, simply she also spent her mind to dress up. Holding the little guy in her arms, she stepped out with long white legs and swayed with the wind, making her look like an immortal, romantic and beautiful.

Because it was Mrs. Li, everyone's eyes fell on her.

"It's Mrs. Li..."

"Here you are."

"Oh, isn't this young master Li?"

"How lovely it looks."

"Isn't it? It looks like President Li."

"You must be handsome when you grow up. I don't know how many girls will be harmed."

“......”

Yuxuan nodded politely, which was a response, but his sight fell on the woman sitting alone not far away. She wore very simple clothes today. She was a little out of tune with the rich ladies here, so she noticed it as soon as she came in.

After greeting Mrs. Lu, Yuxuan walked towards her, "Mrs. Fu, do you mind if I sit here?"

The other party was a little careless, faintly took back his sight not far away, then raised his eyes and glanced at her expressionless, "well, please sit down."

Yuxuan didn't mind her indifference. He sat down with little bad in his arms and looked at Mrs. Fu's line of sight——

Xing Ye, holding a wine glass in his hand, is talking to several directors. He snuggles up to two young models, but his clothes are still neat. Aware that she was looking at him, she leaned over, said 'excuse me' to the man around her, and came over.

"The second sister-in-law is coming?" He handed the goblet to the attendant. Xing Ye rolled up the cuffs of her black shirt and hugged her little fierce, "come on, little bad, uncle hug."

All hands and feet are full of mixed natural charm, lazy and loose, but crazy and domineering.

"Don't make the child cry." Yuxuan is a little worried.

This evil atmosphere is terrible at first sight. The ruffian is handsome to the extreme. The damn man can't hold the child at all. He kneads the little one in his arms like a rice ball.

With her narrow Danfeng eyes, Xing yeyang raised her cool thin lips and smiled wildly, "really like Li Beichen! Lao Tzu has been angry with him for more than ten years, and finally made up for it in his heart and liver. "

Little fierce held his mouth and was almost crying. Yuxuan was very distressed and annoyed. When he just wanted to say something, Xing Ye's face was wrong. His eyes were gloomy and fierce, flashing cold light like a cruel wolf, "shit, did you pee?"