Chapter 890

In the evening, when Si HaoChen came back, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help telling him what happened today.

Lying on her back in bed, she couldn't help feeling.

"In fact, mom's character is really good. If he could know Mom's good earlier and appreciate her more earlier, it is estimated that there would be no such thing between them. If so, everyone's life may become different. "

In front of Si HaoChen, Su Xiaoxiao skillfully said "he". After all, Si Junqing changed again. What she cared about in her heart was Si HaoChen.

She takes into account Si HaoChen's feelings.

Listening to Su Xiaoxiao's emotion, Si HaoChen couldn't help but hook his lips. He took her shoulder's hand and couldn't help tightening it.

"Silly girl."

"What, I'm serious. How can I be a silly girl?"

Su Xiaoxiao smelled the speech and muttered discontentedly.

Si HaoChen pinched her face and whispered.

"In the final analysis, all regrets in the world stem from not cherishing enough. Everyone has their own good. If they really don't have each other in their heart, they shouldn't be together from the beginning. Once they are together, they shouldn't be separated easily. Obviously, he did not cherish the freedom to choose not to start, nor did he cherish the time after being together. Heaven has a good reincarnation. Heaven spared who. Now I regret and say what I should have done... It's too late. "

Si HaoChen spoke slowly and calmly.

There was not much resentment against Si Junqing, but a bit of objective examination.

Su Xiaoxiao listened and nodded slightly.

Her arms were tightly around Si HaoChen's waist. She looked up and looked at him with burning eyes. "Then you said, will mom give him a chance to start again?"

"I don't know. Look at themselves."

Now, Si Junqing and Mo Xinlan get along every day. They are not clearly together, but there is no obvious exclusion.

This state is pretty good.

After all, my heart is hurt. It's not easy to go further.

If he can, as a son, he won't say much. After all, it's the happiness chosen by Mo Xinlan. If he can't, he won't complain. As long as Mo Xinlan is happy.

Su Xiaoxiao saw Si HaoChen's thoughts.

She raised her hand and squeezed his jaw.

"Si HaoChen, are you afraid of being a fake son?"

"Huh?"

"Shit, you should be careful. I always think you're too perfunctory to let them go."

Picking a bone in the egg, Su Xiaoxiao endured to tease Si HaoChen.

Listening to Su Xiaoxiao's words and looking at her small black belly, Si HaoChen took her arm and made a sudden effort, while the other hand protected her belly. Si HaoChen quickly turned over and supported his arms. He didn't let himself press on Su Xiaoxiao. He looked at her condescending with ambiguous eyes.

"I'm probably a fake son, but I'm a real husband. Little, would you like to try? "

Ambiguous words, blurt out.

The warm breath, with a lingering beauty, spread rapidly between the two.

Su Xiaoxiao's cheeks were slightly red. Her hands supported Si HaoChen's chest and shook her head.

"Don't make trouble, get up quickly."

"What if I don't?"

"Si HaoChen, you may not only be a fake son, but also a fake father. Even if you ignore me, you have to take care of your children?"

She's just a little better, and he's going to toss.

What if something happens?

Si HaoChen naturally knows Su Xiaoxiao's worry. He cares so much about Su Xiaoxiao that he wants to put her on the tip of his heart. How can he act recklessly at this time and hurt her and her children?

It's just to scare her and add a little fun to the couple.

Thinking in his heart, Si HaoChen's evil spirit smiled, his body slowly closer to Su Xiaoxiao, and his lip quickly kissed Su Xiaoxiao's ear.

Shallow kisses linger back and forth.

With his whisper, the beautiful scenery will burn.

"Don't I want to say hello to him and tell him myself that I'm his real father?"

"Well..."

Su Xiaoxiao listened to Si HaoChen's words and said nothing.

Is she digging a hole and burying herself?

Thinking, Su Xiaoxiao felt that Si HaoChen's gentle big hand was slowly down, and his heart hung up.

"Si HaoChen, you..."

"Well, maybe I can consider it."

"Profiteer."

Su Xiaoxiao's disgusted opening, these two words, almost squeezed out of her teeth, with shy anger.

Si HaoChen nodded brazenly when he heard the speech.

"Small, you praise me, but that's not enough."

“……”

"Hurry up, my patience..."

He paused slightly. Si HaoChen's threat was so far, but the big hand wandering on Su Xiaoxiao was more presumptuous at some time.

Su Xiaoxiao stared at him and spoke angrily.

"Si HaoChen, you..."

"How?"

"Good, especially good, super good. Meeting a husband like you is definitely a blessing I got from 500 years of hard work in my last life. I'm not happy."

Succumbing to the power of Si HaoChen, Su Xiaoxiao's words quickly changed.

Unfortunately, Si HaoChen is greedy.

"What else?"

"And? Also, I like you very much, love you very much, and want to give you monkeys. Si HaoChen, you... Uh... "

Si HaoChen suddenly lowered his head and kissed Su Xiaoxiao's lips.

He blocked Su Xiaoxiao's words back.

From beginning to end, Si HaoChen supported his body without pressing Su Xiaoxiao. Su Xiaoxiao knew that he would not be presumptuous enough to hurt her and her children. Simply, she let him kiss deeply, because there are ripples in her heart, which is called emotion.

The room is hot.

But just then, there was a knock outside the door. The crisp sound smashed everything.

Si HaoChen turned over and got out of bed. His flushed face slowly turned black.

It's good to disturb him so late

It's not clean up.

Looking at Si HaoChen's appearance, Su Xiaoxiao's heart could not help tightening. She secretly prayed for the people outside the door. I hope he won't be cleaned up too badly by Si HaoChen.

After all, men who are not satisfied are terrible.

Thinking, he saw Si HaoChen open the door.

As soon as the door opened, before Si HaoChen was in trouble, he saw that xiaojunru was like a small whirlwind, directly came through Si HaoChen's legs and went straight to Su's small bed.

As he ran, he opened his mouth.

"Little Mommy..."

"Xiaojunru," said Su Xiaoxiao, in a slightly hoarse voice, full of tenderness. She patted her position by the bed, "come up quickly."

"Yes."

Whispering, in the blink of an eye, xiaojunru had thrown off his slippers and climbed into Su Xiaoxiao's bed.

That move was very neat.

Si HaoChen looked at his temple and couldn't help jumping.

Su Xiaoxiao hasn't been born yet, but now xiaojunru is making trouble. When there is another one, together with the two little villains of xiaojunru, I'm afraid that his two people's world will always be full of chickens and dogs.

Having a baby is probably one of the most wrong decisions, not one.