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Chapter 1688

Yang Huilan's eyes lit up and she happily accepted it, "It's better for Jin'er to treat me!"

"Go and see Brother Xuan." Zhao Jiner pulled Yang Huilan to the backyard.

"I'm going to greet customers!"

As soon as the two arrived at the backyard, they saw Xiao Quance accompanying Brother Xuan to box.

The little body squatted on horse stance and learned in a good manner.

Zhao Jiner saw that her heart melted and she couldn't stop smiling. "Sister Huilan, it seems that Brother Xuan and Lord Xiao get along very well."

He said intentionally, "Brother Xuan is weak. If there is a man like Lord Xiao accompanying him to play and exercise, he will gradually get better. His temperament will become more and more lively. Look at the smile on his face!"

Yang Huilan kept Zhao Jin'er's words in her heart.

"Brother Xuan, I have never seen my father since I was born, but this child needs care and care for his parents when he grows up. For Brother Xuan, you should find him a father." Zhao Jiner took the opportunity to persuade him.

Yang Huilan did not refute, and her eyes followed Brother Xuan's small figure.

"Mr. Xiao is so concerned about Brother Xuan, I believe he will not let you mother and son suffer any grievances." Zhao Jiner said again.

"Who are you invited to lobbyist?" Yang Huilan looked at her sideways.

"No, Sister Huilan, tell me the truth. Do you still have any intention of Lord Pu?" Zhao Jiner leaned closer to her and lowered her voice.

"No." Yang Huilan denied it, but her erratic eyes betrayed her.

"Look, you must be saying something against your will." Zhao Jin'er exposed it mercilessly, knowing that she was inconsistent with her heart.

Yang Huilan was about to argue, but Xiao Quance came over with Brother Xuan.

"Come on my aunt's hug." Zhao Jin'er reached out to her, but Brother Xuan grabbed Xiao Quance and refused to suffocate.

"Oh! My aunt is no longer as good as her. Lord Xiao is no longer pleased Brother Xuan." Zhao Jin'er curled her lips.

"Brother Xuan, you can't always stick to Uncle Xiao like this." Yang Huilan reached out to hug her, and Brother Xuan shook her mouth and wanted to cry.

Xiao Quance quickly comforted him, "Brother Xuan is a man, and men cannot cry."

Brother Xuan sniffed, hooked his hands on Xiao Quance's neck, and tears rolled in his eyes, and he didn't cry.

Yang Huilan was extremely helpless. Why did this bastard rely on him?

Zhao Jiner left with tactfulness.

After returning home, he played with Xiao Rongfang for a while, then looked at the medical books in the house, waiting for Qin Muxiu to come back.

Waiting and waiting, I fell asleep unknowingly.

When Qin Muxiu came back, it was dark in the night. When he returned to the house, he saw Zhao Jiner sleeping and immediately took a lighter pace.

He slowly approached her and tapped and kissed her forehead.

Zhao Jin'er woke up in her sleep, "Honey, you are back!"

Qin Muxiu looked at her sleepy appearance and couldn't help pinching her cheeks, "Jin'er is so cute!"

Zhao Jin'er pulled his hand down and glared at him in displeasure.

Qin Muxiu took a simple wash, then got into the quilt and put his hands on Zhao Jiner, restless.

"My husband, what are you doing?" Zhao Jin'er's ears were slightly red, and he completely lost her sleepiness.

"Jin'er!"

Qin Muxiu called her hoarsely.

A night of beauty/weird...

The next day.
Chapter completed!
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