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Chapter 1844

Jiangsu Yi Ning'er went to the door to take a taxi.

Everyone left, and the family of three left, and they went straight back to the villa in Yenan. This is the small family that belongs to the family of three.

A taciturn man, after being drunk, holds his sleeping son and kisses him without hiding his affection.

All of them kissed the sleeping little tiger. Jiang Tianzhi woke up, feeling irritable, grinning and crying loudly. Mr. Jiang hugged his son, "Jiang Tianzhi, do you know who dad loves the most?"

Jiang Tianzhi cried.

Jiang Chenshao said: "Dad loves you and your mother the most."

Jiang Tianzhi cried loudly, and he didn't let anyone take a good nap on his birthday~

The drunk Mr. Jiang hugged his son and shook his crybag, "Do you know, who is Dad's favorite?"

Gu Nuanxi quickly saved Xiaorubao's son from her husband, "Husband, what's wrong with you? Why are you so drunk?"

The little crybag fell into his mother's arms, and his crying slowly stopped. His tears were covered with crystal clear eyes and long curly eyelashes. Then he looked at his father who was different from usual with curiosity.

Jiang Chenshao was happy this day. He drank the most wine. The brothers poured him, and he also toasted him, so he drank a lot.

He had no son in his hand, and he began to look at his wife, "Xiao Nuanxi, do you know who the most important person is?"

Gu Nuanxi: "My son and I, aren't it?"

Jiang Chenshao pointed at the cute little tiger's forehead, "The most important thing is only one person. He will line up behind him, and the most important thing is you."

The little guy with tears on his eyelashes not dry: "..."

Gu Nuanxi: "If you tell a little lies, your son will become a sperm and can understand human words."

Mr. Jiang looked at each other with his son, "Then you can barely rank second."

Xiaoshanjun leaned back and lay in his mother's arms as a clingy baby, regardless of his father.

When they arrived at the villa in Yenan, the servant came out and followed the husband's family of three.

Gu Nuanxi handed her son to the servant, and she helped her husband back to the bedroom to rest. She said to the servant, "Jiang Tianzhi just throws it on the bed, first pick up a glass of warm water for the husband, and instructs the kitchen to cook sober soup."

Gu Nuanxi bent down, lifted her husband's calves, helped him take off his leather shoes, and helped her husband take off his coat, and also took off his little baby who was still on Jiang Tianzhi. He held his husband and covered him in a quilt.

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The little guy broke free from his father's suit jacket. He lay cutely on the bed with his little butt sticking out, and took care of his drunk father who was happy because he was one year old.

He climbed up and ate his father's mouth.

Jiang Chenshao's sleepy eyes looked at his little breasts' son. Before he met Xiao Nuanxi, he never thought that he would have a happy family and a cute and soft son. He would

He is a husband and a father.

"Jiang Tianzhi, do you love your father?"

The little guy lay on the bed with his butt sticking out, "Love ~"

His little face was kissed by his father.

Gu Nuanxi sat by the bed. It was the first time she saw her husband so drunk. "Husband, are you very happy to see Xiao Su today? Can you tell me, how did Xiao Su thank you for you?

thing?"

Mr. Jiang lay flat on the bed, looking at his little wife who was asking around, "Nuanbao, your husband is drunk and has a lot of heart than you."

Gu Nuanxi patted her husband's chest coquettishly, with her eyes floating, "I'm not stupid~"

The little guy supported his father's chest with both hands and wanted to get up and tell his mother all the little secrets he pretended to be in his belly, but the words he blurted out turned into baby words. Gu Nuanxi: "Son, what are you doing?"

After sending the sober soup, Gu Nuanxi said, "Honey, the sober soup is almost drunk, we have something to do in the afternoon."

Jiang Chenshao did not forget. When he was drinking the sobering soup, his son drooled with greed.


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