Chapter 408

Long hair on the sheet, black and white against the background, the side of the body, white neck, beige nightdress, down is the waist abdomen round baby, such Luo xiaonuan appears to have light, let Yan haoshe's heart is particularly quiet.

There are so many things happened in this period of time. For a moment, Yan haoyin's popularity is far more than Yan haoshe's. what's more, even Yan Zhen is inclined to Yan haoyin's side.

He didn't notice that Yan haoyin had already become a major shareholder of the company. Now he has become the president of the company. I'm afraid he has finally found his own sense of existence.

Ah, I'm afraid there are other people besides Yan haoyin who are happiest at that time. Yan haoyin doesn't pay attention to him. Since he likes it so much, let him clean up the mess. Yan haoshe decides to take a break and let Yan haoyin do it by himself.

Quietly lift half of the quilt, Yan haoshe can't help but dive to Luo xiaonuan's already round stomach, and gently print a kiss on it. Their baby is almost six months old.

Baby, can you feel Dad talking to you?

Can you feel dad's love for you?

"Oh."

Suddenly Luo xiaonuan's laughter came from her head. It turned out that when Yan haoshe lifted the quilt, she had already woken up. She just wanted to see what the other party wanted to do.

I didn't expect that Yan haoshe would kiss her abdomen and make her feel ashamed and happy.

He and her baby will be born in this world soon. Luo xiaonuan thinks that they will probably be the happiest children in the world.

Yan Haoyi hugs Luo xiaonuan tightly, making her unable to move. Her cheek is close to Luo xiaonuan's stomach.

Now that he's seen, let's get closer to the baby.

"Childish." Luo xiaonuan said with a smile.

Seeing that Yan haoshe didn't respond, he feigned anger and said, "you'll be unhappy when you're like this. No, I'll be unhappy."

Yan haoshe just didn't care what she thought, so quietly pasted there, listening to Luo xiaonuan's heart beating louder and louder, just like beating with him.

Luo xiaonuan also closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment's peace together. He felt that the whole person was warm.

"Mommy, Mommy."

Outside the door suddenly came Xiaole's tender voice, beating on the door, I don't know whether my little hand hurt or not.

... Yan haoshe pursed her lips and held Luo xiaonuan more forcefully. It was obvious that she didn't want to break the silence of this moment.

Luo xiaonuan laughingly stretched out her slender white wrist and put it on Yan haoshe's head to touch.

"If Xiaole knocks like this again, his hand will hurt."

Luo xiaonuan's quiet road.

In a word, Yan haoshe released her hand, got up and went to the door, opened the bedroom door.

Xiaole, like a shell, rushed into Yan haoshe's arms and exclaimed excitedly, "Dad, Dad."

Yan haoshe had to catch today's performance is particularly excited small shells, helplessly holding to the bed.

"Mommy As soon as it was put on the bed, the small shell rushed into Luo xiaonuan's arms just like before.

He was hugged by Yan haoshe, who was quick in hand. "Xiaole, have you forgotten that mommy has a little brother?"

"Little brother?"

"Yes, if you rush over like that, your little brother will disappear, and Mommy will be sad." Yan Haoyi's cool way.

Xiaole is no longer small. We should know something about right and wrong.

Xiaole immediately some depressed head down, sad looking at Luo xiaonuan, "Mommy, I'm sorry."

How can Luo xiaonuan blame Xiaole? He touched Xiaole's head with heartache.

She also knew what Yan haoshe wanted to express, and she was half serious. "It's good that Xiaole knows it's wrong. Don't do it next time."

"Mommy..."

Xiaole turns around and hugs Luo xiaonuan's neck carefully. The little child is apologizing in his own way.

Yan haoshe, holding her mother and son together, turns around and goes into the bathroom. Just after seeing Xiaole, she remembers that today is the weekend and agrees to go out.

It seems that I have to be busy again.

Because of going out for an outing, it's not suitable to wear formal clothes. Yan haoshe chooses a black jacket for herself, which Luo xiaonuan has to buy. Yan haoshe thinks it's very childish to dress like that. Now it seems that she has to wear this one.Put on good clothes, push open the door, sure enough to see a big and a small rolling in bed with a smile.

Sometimes I really feel like I have two children. Now there is another child in my stomach.

"Xiaole, how about going to the living room with dad and letting Mommy wash?"

Said the question, the body but early step past, picked up Xiaole.

"Dad..." Xiaole looked at her father with slight disdain.

Yan haoshe, who was despised, took it as if she didn't see it. She went down without changing her face and carefully dragged Xiaole's butt.

Luo xiaonuan sat on one side laughing. When he saw that Yan haoshe was wearing the clothes he had chosen for him last time, his smile became more brilliant. Suddenly, he thought, "don't do it, but your body is very honest.".

All of a sudden. Luo xiaonuan blushed in silence... It's true that she's bad at learning from Yan haoshe. She didn't like this before, but now she's thinking about something!

Yan Haoyi gives Luo xiaonuan a strange look and urges him to get out of bed and wash. He holds his eldest son down first.

The hugged Xiaole can only silently pull Yan haoshe's hair and send out her own unique protest.

Dad is a super invincible villain. He always grabs Mommy with himself. The key is that he still can't grab Mommy. Obviously, the baby has to sleep with his mother.

Hum.

Yan haoshe caused the pain of pulling off his hair. He didn't even wrinkle his brow and let him go.

It has to be said that sometimes Yan haoshe dotes on her children, but she doesn't know it.

At the dining table in the living room downstairs, when Yan haoshe was seen coming down, the people came forward and arranged breakfast with a fast speed.

They are all the people who are waiting for Yan haoshe at any time. After they move out of Yan's house, they all follow Yan haoshe to the Banshan apartment. They are all specially trained people.

Three people eat different meals, Xiaole's special children's meal, Yan Haoyi's Chinese breakfast, and Luo xiaonuan, because he has not come down, has not put on the table.

Xiaole sits in his own children's chair, looking at Yan haoshe's meal, feeling a little unbalanced.

"Dad... Why is Xiaole's meal so bright than dad's, which has never been before?"

Xiaole was so depressed that she forked an egg.