Xu Lang lived to be 30 years old. In the previous 30 years, he had never thought about another state of his life. The sticky side like this was something he despised. Fengyu stork Xiaoxiao has always believed that a man should attach importance to the cause of his country. For them, a woman is just a place for them to find peace. Even at one time, he thought it was unnecessary.

However, now holding a woman in her arms, or a little girl who doesn't feel enough pain, Xu Lang has already forgotten his previous judgments. From the beginning of the little girl Li Yinhan, he would like to fold her, fold it in his pocket, take it with him all the time, hug her from time to time, and kiss her.

He would think that this is a good thing created by God. With women and love, people can live more fully.

Xu Lang held the little girl in his arms and put his chin on the top of her hair,

"Han Han --"

before Xu Lang sounded, he didn't want to scare her again. After all, with the slow and slow nature of the little girl, he was afraid that he would frighten her if he was too fierce.

Li Yinhan answered, raised his head,

"Han Han, scared?"

Xu Lang's voice is blowing out in her ear, looking at the little girl's flushed face, the earlobe is red through, lovely.

"Sorry, I -" her silence made Xu Lang feel more guilty and patted her on the back,

"what's the matter?"

Xu Lang is more uncertain, this piece of light appearance, is really a little uneasy.

"I - I find it strange." Then Li Yinhan showed his emotion.

Xu Lang looked at the strange and confused in her beautiful eyes and big eyes. He could not help but grasp her small hand and probe into his own heart. "Here -" hoarse low voice, burning eyes looking at her, "I hope to hurt you."

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