Tang Muxia drove Di Tingye away using the excuse that she had not had enough rest last night and wanted to sleep back. After watching Di Tingye go out, she felt a little relieved.

The mother and daughter sleep in embrace each other.

"Mommy, do you like the new daddy I found myself?"

"Baby, do you like it?" Tang Muxia hugged the little dumpling in her arms and smiled gently.

She didn't blame her for provoking Di Tingye, because she would worry that their identities of father and daughter were exposed, and she was also afraid that Di Tingye would take away his treasure.

But at the moment, Tang Muxia felt relieved and relieved when she looked at her daughter's cute and sweet smile.

"I like it, he is really handsome! He is super handsome! He is different from Arthur Daddy and Yun Ting Daddy!"

The little sweetheart is very serious and speaks very firm words in a soft and glutinous little voice.

That persistent and serious look was like a flower-hearted little radish.

"Baby, are you collecting stamps? Huh?"

"Yeah, because I have never seen my daddy before, then I will let everyone like my daddy be my daddy." The little sweetheart hugged his mommy tightly and rubbed it in her arms.

Tang Muxia's little face, which was smiling gently, was slightly stunned, and her heart was filled with sorrow.

She hugged the little dumpling in her arms and kissed her on the top of her hair: "It's not good for mommy."

"No, mommy is very good. Mommy is the best mommy in the world. I love mommy the most. But I don't have any conflicts with my handsome uncle."

Tang Muxia was still a bit sad and was instantly amused.

"Little guy, what kind of brain circuit is this? Little flower slut!"

Well, I am really a little illegitimate. Just like when I met Di Tingye for the first time, I was also a illegitimate person.

This little guy inherited something bad, but he actually inherited this one.

Tang Muxia really felt a little funny and helpless.

"It's okay, mommy, little flower slutty, is also good. This will bring endless happiness."

"That's right, go to bed. Let's sleep for a while. Did you sleep well yesterday?"

"Yeah, that's pretty good, but I still want to sleep with my mommy."

The little guy took a deep breath of the sweet smell of his mother and fell asleep happily.

Tang Muxia was the same and fell asleep again soon.

I fell asleep and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Some abdomen hurt.

Tang Muxia woke up again, covered her abdomen and got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

When I came out, my little face was a little embarrassed.

She has a period of time.

"Mommy, are you okay?" Xiaoguai was so nervous, her sweet and cute face was full of care, and then handed the cup of warm water to Tang Muxia.

"Mommy, drink water."

"Thank you baby." Tang Muxia took the water cup and drank it.

I felt much better after drinking it.

"I'll go take a shower first."

One was to take a shower and change her clothes, and the other was that she saw Di Tingye sitting on the sofa at some time.

"Mommy, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Yeah, mommy feels a little uncomfortable." After Tang Muxia said, the man on the sofa stood up.

“Where is uncomfortable.”

"I want to take a shower."

But the next second, my body was empty and my big hands had already picked her up directly with the princess.

Come again...

"Xiaoguai, go to bed for a while. I will take your mommy to take a shower." Di Tingye was domineering and did not give Tang Muxia any chance to resist.

"Ah, no, I can leave myself." Tang Muxia whispered, with tears still stained on her long eyelashes, her eyes were full of water, and it was obvious that she was a little cautious on her white little face.

"You are not even afraid of perverts. Am I even scarier than perverts?" Di Tingye easily picked up the slender little woman.

The deep and cold eyes and the cold look seemed to be stained with ice.

This tone sounds a bit majestic.

Xiaoguai is still here, can you give her some face?

"No, Boss Emperor is handsome and charming, and everyone loves you. How could I be afraid?" Tang Muxia's desire to survive made her start flatter.

"Boss? You dare to call me so vulgar." Di Tingye didn't like it, but he still hugged Tang Muxia and walked towards the bathroom.

Tang Muxia was nestled in his warm arms, and then said nothing. He just kept his whole body tense, covering his abdomen with his hands, and his head did not dare to lean against Di Tingye's chest. He was very dull... like a little white flower without any momentum, and Di Tingye was a powerful overlord.

She was so weak that she didn't dare to say a word at all.

Xiaoguai was sitting there alone next to him, not yet savoring it.

The third daddy hugged her mother and entered the bathroom. Before he could ask what happened, he was thrown in the living room? Is he his biological child? Don't give it a gift, right?

After carrying Tang Muxia in, Tang Muxia went downstairs and pushed the man out.

Then lock the door!

No hesitation!

Di Tingye put away his phone, then stood by the door with his hands wrapped around his chest.

The little woman inside was bathing, and the door was locked.

He was worried that if something happened to her, so he kept guarding at the door.

Tang Muxia took a shower after taking a hair, and the phone rang and Arthur arrived.

Tang Muxia didn't have time to blow her hair, so she took a towel and wanted to go downstairs.

As soon as I went out, I saw a great god standing by the door.

“Hey…”

"Why are you standing here?" Tang Muxia opened the door so quickly that she almost rushed out and ran into Di Tingye.

The two were very close. Di Tingye was tall and the light behind him shone down, casting a small shadow to wrap Tang Muxia.

Tang Muxia raised her eyes timidly, her eyes were clear and flawless. She had just finished her shower and was fragrant.

Di Tingye thought of what Xiaoguai said last night again, and his mother's body was soft and fragrant.

If you want to hug her~~

"I haven't even had my hair dry, why are you running away?" Di Tingye pushed open the door, then hugged her on her shoulder, and took her back to the room.

"Hey, Arthur is here, I'm going to go down."

"If your hair doesn't dry, you will catch a cold." Di Tingye was very domineering and didn't give Tang Muxia any chance of struggling.

Tang Muxia was anxious to care about Arthur.

"It's okay..." Tang Muxia was so light that she was taken back to the room by Di Tingye.

"You are disobedient, be careful, I will kiss you." Suddenly the man in front of him stood still, turned around, held her shoulders with both hands, lowered his head, and looked directly at him, very serious and deep.

"You said you wouldn't touch me or be a hooligan."

"It is the mouth that moves when kissing, and you don't need to touch your feet." A low and pleasant voice staring at her with a affectionate and charming handsome face, making her face blush and heart beat like a quiet room.

"Then I'll blow my hair." Tang Muxia's face became slightly hot, and she immediately moved her eyes away, then walked to the sofa and picked up the hair dryer placed on the shelf, and blew her hair.

By the way, he muttered: "It's so old-fashioned."

Her hair was very long and she had been tied into a simple ponytail before. When she put it down, she was almost reaching her waist.

Seeing that she became honest, Di Tingye stood up straight, looking at her well-behaved back and slightly curled her lips. This guy is now afraid of him.

Tang Muxia has good hair quality and a lot of hair volume. If it is blown dry, it will take more than half an hour.

She sat on the sofa, and the air volume was turned on the fastest and the highest temperature.

Di Tingye walked to her and took the hair dryer in her hand.

"The hair dryer should be kept away, the wind speed should not be too fast, the temperature should not be too high, which is not good for hair." Di Tingye said, adjusting the wind speed to moderate temperature, and then gently fiddling her wet hair with her fingers.

"Why are your hair so long? Don't you feel tired of your neck?"

He remembered that she was not willing to grow long hair in the past, all of which were as long as the shawl, very cute, and she had a little more gentle hair.

"I like it, I'm happy!"

Tang Muxia started to argue as she said that.
To be continued...