Chapter 1453

Fu Tingyuan's eyes are full of dim light, pursed his lips, and he "um" again.

Fu Tingyuan's heart is afraid, wrung Ba, Yan Qingfeng is not unclear.

It can't be said that Fu Tingyuan is wrong. Of course, it can't be said that luonanchu did the right thing. In a word, it's better for Luonan to solve the two people's affairs by herself after Luonan's birth.

Since the children are born, no matter how big the problem is, it can be solved naturally.

In fact, he was not worried about lornan's uncertainty.

It's going to get better in the future.

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in the next few days, luonanchu's ward was really busy for a while.

Yan Ruyu, who hasn't seen for a long time, came back to see her.

He brought Ronan's favorite dessert and a bunch of lilies.

Qin lie and Qin Su were informed by Fu Tingyuan that Luonan was still alive and gave birth to a daughter.

Luonanchu couldn't get up, but Fu Tingyuan received the guests these days. Because luonanchu was too weak and had insufficient milk, Fu Tingyuan took charge of feeding milk powder regularly every day.

Think about it a week, from a wrinkled little monkey to a beautiful baby with white skin and milk fragrance. Half a month later, the baby in the whole nursery was gorgeous.

Huarong likes to die. She comes to see her every day and holds her in her arms.

Feng Jin complained a little about this.

-- her own children have never had a mouthful of milk since childhood, but other people's daughters are like their own. Which one is her own child?

Although Feng Sheng Feng song is not his own, but after all, he raised it by himself. Feng Jin is inevitably a bit jealous.

Fu Tingyuan gave her daughter milk and gave her thought to Huarong.

Huarong is holding something like a baby in her arms, looking at the small face with delicate pink like glutinous rice balls.

Father and mother's gene is good, small think of a born out of the national color Tianxiang, can fully imagine after growing up to be more like a flower.

Feng brocade in the side of the dark rub the way: "you so like, we go home to have a good."

Huarong took a look at him, holding his dry daughter and hummed: "you can't give me such a beautiful daughter."

"How do you know if you don't try?" He thinks he's not so bad.

Huarong's eyes aimed at his face for a moment, "No. What if children are as stupid as you

There are two more and more mischievous little bastards in the house, one more, can you tear down the house?

Ronan was lying in bed, looking through the parenting books over there.

she is very free now. She needs to get out of bed when necessary, and she needs to stay in bed for the rest of her time.

Fu Tingyuan came to sit by her bed and lowered the light of the lamp beside her. Luo Nan raised his head and looked at him. The pamphlet on his hand was put aside and held out his hand: "hold it."

Fu Tingyuan looked at her coldly: "no way."

Ronan reached for his arm and whispered, "stingy."

She rested her head on his shoulder.

Fu Tingyuan stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt to her chest, so as not to catch cold.

Ronan lowered his eyes, grasped his hand on his side, and held it with both hands.

Fu Tingyuan's fingers are long and powerful, which can cover her palm. She is a pair of pampered and manly hands.

I haven't seen each other for a long time. Luo Nan has a lot of words to say to him, but Fu Tingyuan is a little indifferent to her.