Chapter 543

People's little ancestors blinked, and a group of people squatting next to the sofa followed, holding their breath and waiting quietly, discussing what the little guy would call first.

Some say Grandpa, others say Grandpa, grandma, mom and uncle are scrambling.

Only Huo Jingcheng disagreed. He was dressed in a dark blue shirt. His temperament was elegant and charming. The shirt at the cuff was slightly pulled up with a trace of laziness.

The charming and slender legs overlapped together, the big hand fell on the knee, and tapped again and again, but it vaguely revealed a kind of determination.

Who is the favorite person of the small guy in the Huo house? It must be him.

Every night before going to bed, he would kiss the little guy's soft cheek, teach him to say "Dad", and then say good night.

His son, the first thing he learned, was naturally his father.

In the attention and ardent hope of all the family, the emperor finally burst out two words: "Hu!"

Suddenly, the villa of Huo house was quiet.

It's so quiet that you can hear the sound of a needle falling on the ground.

Huo jingchengton was there, a crack appeared on his facial features, and his long finger rubbed his forehead gently.

However, Huo Mu smelled a gloomy smell of wind and rain.

Facts proved that Huo's mother's guess was right. After that day, Huo Jingcheng directly ordered: "it is forbidden to go in and out of mahjong places from now on."

Huo Mu never thought that she thought it was a happy thing, but finally stifled her mahjong career!

Of course, this is not the only consequence.

Every night, the little guy has to face a teaching.

The man has a long body and a strong arm supported on the stroller. He said word by word: "Dad."

The little guy is not very serious. His two short legs pedal and pedal powerfully. He blows bubbles in his mouth and plays with toys in his hands.

Shen Ya knew that he was frustrated today and tried to hold back his smile: "you are too serious. He is too young. When he grows up to a certain age, he will naturally cry."

Huo Jingcheng's thin lips lifted up, warm as the spring breeze in March, and continued: "Dad..."

Shen Ya: "

Huo Jingcheng did not live up to his expectations. Under such increasing influence, the first name the little guy learned was Dad, but he couldn't pronounce clearly. His father was called Papa by him.

Although the man is not happy, the warmth between his eyebrows can't stop anything.

Huo Jingcheng sat on the sofa. Shen Ya held the little guy and taught him to talk: "the moon!"

The little guy has learned to walk. He doesn't sit well at all. He keeps twisting his ass. he's a little annoyed. He says, "loser!"

Shen Ya continued patiently, "cough."

"It stinks!"

"Dog!"

"Fight!"

Shen Ya couldn't help laughing. Listening to him was really a great pleasure in life.

Huo Jingcheng also smiled. He had never known before that raising children was such a fun and happy process.

Pajamas.

Shen Ya, ye Ziqing and Chen Yuanyuan went shopping.

They have been staying at the underwear counter. She is not interested. She is impatient and has been urging.

Chen Yuanyuan pulled her: "what's the urge? You can buy one."

She looked at the hot nightgown and shook her head.

Ye Ziqing said: "the interest between husband and wife is also very important. They have to live together for so long. The occasional interest and freshness are necessary. Buy it!"

Finally, under their encouragement and education, she bought a set of sexy pajamas and red gauze.

That night, she was reading a magazine, which was talking about sex.

Women's casual actions can stimulate men's flames. Even if they are shy, they should try it boldly, which may have unexpected results.

After hesitating for a long time, Shen Ya went to the bathroom and changed into pajamas half tangled and half shy.

Still hesitating, the door of the bathroom was pushed open and Huo Jingcheng came in.

Her cheeks flushed and she didn't know where to hide.

However, it's too late!

The man's tall body immediately stood in place without a sound.

A burst of heat rose from under her feet. Shen Ya's cheeks were almost cooked. Finally, she couldn't stand it and opened her mouth: "don't look!"

Huo Jingcheng couldn't hear what she said at the moment, and the whole man rushed over.

Shenya hurriedly pushed him on the shoulder: "aunt really came. I won't lie to you."

Huo Jingcheng: "let me see."

"Can I lie to you?"

"I always believe that seeing is believing."

No way, Shenya took off her pants.

The man felt that all the electricity was discharged, against her forehead and gently biting her small nose; "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"No, who knows what a coincidence. Please help me bring in the sanitary napkin."

Shenya pushed him on the shoulder, and the shirt buttons were torn open. It was loose and sexy to the extreme.

Huo Jingcheng looked helpless and went out obediently. His voice came through the door: "daily or night?"

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The second time I wore sexy underwear, it was the most important moment, but the little guy got sick and had to stop!

The third time, the company called. There was a problem with a very important contract, which must be dealt with immediately.

With a long sigh, Huo Jingcheng put on his shirt, stared at her and said, "Liu Bei cares about the cottage but not Zhuge Liang. My sexy underwear is far away..."

Shenya felt that he had completely insulted the poem.

"Three times is enough. There will never be a fourth time, otherwise it will only be abandoned if it goes on like this..."

He kneaded his slightly painful eyebrows and could use idioms in a gentle and elegant tone: "next time I will make trouble with the Yellow Dragon, even if something big falls down!"

After the fourth time, he really made trouble with Huanglong. He did it all night. In various places and ways, Shen Ya's back pain didn't straighten up for two days.

Learn children's songs.

Shen Ya downloaded many children's songs for the little guy on the computer.

What "Mom, listen to me", "hug me if you love me", "two tigers", catch "loach".

She plans to teach yunche to sing these songs, but yunche is not interested and is always unhappy: "Mom, I don't like this type of music."

"What kind of music do you like?"

Huo yunche, who is more than two years old, has opened his eyebrows and eyes. He is so beautiful that people can't help but want to take it away.

He said with milk: "Mom, I'll sing for you. You listen well. Ha Yi yo oh, ha Yi yo oh, ha Yi yo oh, let's go, wow!"