The warm yellow light shone on Jiang Yuying's joyful face, depicting her exquisite and wonderful outline.

She looked at Xiaowa and Ji Yan looked at her. Then, he couldn't help but print a gentle kiss on the corner of her mouth. It made her heart beat for no reason.

She felt a little embarrassed, as if the child could see it. She suddenly turned red like a little girl.

He raised her chin and asked jokingly: "Are our flowers shy?"

She gritted her teeth and glanced at him charmingly: "Didn't you see a stupid thing that's in the way?"

"Don't always say that they are stupid people. Be careful that she hates you when she grows up." Ji Yan smiled, moved his eyes to the child, and then moved from the child's face to the wife's face. After repeated several times, he became more determined to keep the child.

But Jiang Yuying was so determined: "No. Anyway, we will send her away tomorrow, so how could she still remember who I am?"

He wanted to ask: Is it really impossible for her to stay?

He held back and just smiled and nodded, as if he agreed that she wanted to send the child away.

That night, she slept with the child in her arms, and he slept with her arms, which was very loving. After two hours, she turned over, threw the child away, and took her husband.

He looked at the two people, one big and one small, with the big one hanging in his arms and the little one sleeping not far away, and couldn't help laughing, without any sleepiness.

Two more hours later, she mischievously turned from his left side to his right side. This was an inertia, and it must be like this when sleeping every night.

But when she woke up this morning, she was particularly surprised and shouted funnyly with a messy head: "Ah! Why am I sleeping here? Ah! You dare to hug Ji Yan, you dare to hug him left and right! Ah! The past is over, and you dare to steal my position, annoying little fool!"

The little fool had woken up long ago and was hiding in Ji Yan's arms as he watched her giggle, looking very proud.

"Hey! You dare to laugh, you dare to laugh when you steal my husband!" Jiang Yuying waved her claws and was about to come and pick her up, ready to throw her to the other end of the bed.

Just as she rushed over, the child beeped twice in a daze: "Ma...Ma..."

She was stunned, her heart felt so refreshed, and she had never felt before. Her hand stopped in the air, feeling auditory hallucinations, and then asked in surprise: "Ji Yan, what did you hear her just said?"

Ji Yan looked at Jiang Yuying with twitching claws calmly and smiled: "No, I heard nothing."

"How could it be that I didn't hear it?" Jiang Yuying didn't believe it, shook her head: "I clearly heard the shouting 'Mama' just now."

"That's your imagination." Ji Yan ruthlessly concluded. But his heart suppressed the rushing excitement. The person the child called for the first time was actually "Mom". It can be seen that she and their family must be destined to be.

How unwilling she was: "I really heard it, I really heard it..."

"You are not her mother, why should she call you mother?" Ji Yan analyzed it in an orderly manner: "Besides, if you want to call me, it is also called uncle or dad. How could it be my turn?"

Jiang Yuying was so entangled. She had heard it just now. She lay horizontally on Ji Yan's body and teased the little kid with her hands: "Come on, stupid kid, come and hear it again! Hurry up, scream, I won't deal with you and rob me of my husband!"
Chapter completed!