Chapter 437

The rings full of wind, flowers, snow and moon go around in a circle. After all kinds of experiences, they have a simple, elegant and indifferent heart.

Lojeb and crescent have loved each other and understood each other vividly in this life, which is enough.

As a father at the beginning of this year, he listened to his son's affirmation and worship of himself and felt how cool it was. People who did not become a father would not understand it.

Linglie's boundless black pupil looked into his intolerable joy, and he chuckled: "of course! I'm used to being a cold face boss. I haven't even called someone to be a secretary. When you really can't do it, I'll call you to be a secretary. How about that? "

"Good, good!" Lojeb smiled stupidly, but later realized that he had been calculated by his son. His face immediately changed: "you are a sugar coated shell!"

The more said, the further away from the original intention.

Linglie chuckled, like a child who was coquetting with his father. Suddenly, he leaned over his head and rested on his father's shoulder: "you know, when I was a child, I thought I could lean on my relatives' shoulders like this, but no one ever let me rely on it."

Lojeb's heart ached when he heard the words.

Slowly raised an arm, the son's broad shoulders around.

Behind him, Nuo and Zhuoren took photos quietly, which were not very good. They also recorded them.

"Little darling also said that when she first met me, I was not pleasant at all. I'm selfish, sarcastic, narrow-minded, ungracious, and even bickering with a little girl. I admit, those are all flaws in my character. But along the way, I'm glad that even if I don't have parents to rely on, even if I don't have elders to teach me the truth of life, but my world has a little darling, she taught me what is love. Because I know how to love, I feel that those cold temperament are like the evaporation of water vapor. I began to laugh, like to laugh, began to speak softly, began to get rid of the bad tongue. They all say that a good love is to make both of them better and better. I didn't know it before, but when I met Xiaogui, I understood it. "

Linglie said passionately, so as to enjoy sharing the small secret in his heart with his father.

He is a very proud man in his heart. Even though he has been laughed at by the whole world, he disdains explanation and proof.

His indifference and bleakness formed the ice and snow of the Arctic, which made his world self-contained.

Now, we can talk freely with our father and admit that we were not perfect in the past. This is a sign of growth and more mature mentality.

"I will be a good father. I must be a good father. "

This is not the last thing he said to lojeb tonight.

Because on the way back to his room, he said to lojeb quietly, "father, I love you!"

No one knows how shaken lojeb's heart was at that moment!

He stood rigidly in place, feeling every drop of blood running all over his body, feeling every hair jumping!

He finally eased his mind and turned around in ecstasy, only to find that the magnificent corridor was empty and there was no one!

"Hahaha, stinky boy!"

He smiled and said firmly: "shy, he must be shy! Hahaha! "

Back in the room, lojeb rubbed Ni Xiyue's arms like a child and woke her up: "xiaoyueya, you know, my son just confessed to me, he said he loves me! Xiaoyueya, don't sleep, can you hear me? "

The flowing light danced lightly, and the enchanting vines burst out at the fingertips, which coagulated everyone in Luo's family into flowers on the vines, which were warm and dependent on each other.

The next morning.

A few light rays of sunlight from the gap in the curtains, and sprinkled on the floor, with a few words like poetry.

Mu Tianxing twisted his eyebrows. He turned a circle in linglie's arms and then turned another one. Finally, he looked up and had to open his eyes painfully.

"What's the matter?"

Linglie looks at her nervously.

The first time he was a father, he was eager to be connected with his family since he was a child, so he was very concerned about the offspring of Mu Tianxing!

She raised her hand and clapped it on her chest, pouted her little mouth and said wrongly: "boo hoo, uncle, it's hard. She's a little nauseous, but it's not so bad as to really vomit. It's sour. It's hard. "

Linglie smiled. It was pregnancy reaction.

Immediately, she sat up, squeezed her soft body into her arms, and gently rubbed her warm hands on her stomach: "you have dysmenorrhea before, I'll rub my stomach like this. Now I'll rub your stomach, maybe it will be OK."

Mu Tianxing has no temper at all. She can't bear to say that she is not comfortable.

She closed her eyes and nestled in his arms. As long as she could bear it, she pretended to be very comfortable for fear that he would worry about herself.

When they were more comfortable, they washed together, put on comfortable and simple couple clothes, and went downstairs.

Mr. and Mrs. Ni Ziyang, Mr. and Mrs. muyize, and Mr. and Mrs. lojeb are all early risers. In the hall downstairs, the three couples are sitting in front of the sofa. Some of them are dedicated to watching the news on the tablet computer, some are watching the international news on TV, and some are holding fragrant black tea, talking and laughing with each other.

The linglie couple greeted politely.

"Grandpa! Grandma! Good morning, mom and Dad! "

"Father, mother, good morning!"

The elders smiled when they saw them coming down.

Ni Xiyue stood up and said kindly, "why don't you let Tianxing sleep a little longer?"

Jiang Xin also stood up. Her daughter was always sleepy. When she was a girl at home, as long as she had a holiday, she only got up in the morning. Now looking at her daughter's such changes, she suddenly remembered the scene of being a daughter-in-law in her hometown of Qingcheng when she was young.

Tianxing must dare not neglect, even if she knows that she will not blame her parents in law, she dare not neglect.

Jiang Xin some heartache: "hungry not hungry?"

Mu Tianxing shook his head: "it's OK. I got up early and felt sick. I feel like vomiting. Uncle helped me to make a cup of hot milk. I've drunk a lot."

Everyone looks happy. Mrs. Ni hurriedly looks at the next person around her: "hurry to prepare breakfast!"

Ni Xiyue and Jiang Xin come forward to get rid of linglie. Holding the arms of Mu Tianxing from left to right, they take good care of her and go straight to the restaurant.

Linglie smiled bitterly and shrugged at the spot. The smile on the corner of her mouth was elegant and charming.

Glancing around, he said: "how about Yajun and them?"

Ni Ziyang turned off the tablet, stood up and said, "I'm still sleeping. When we got down in the morning, they had just finished playing mahjong. All night. "

Lojeb immediately came forward and supported Ni Ziyang: "Dad, slow down."

Ni Ziyang took back his hand: "I'm not seventy-eight, I can go by myself."