After staring at me for a while, I couldn't help it. I leaned over with my arm and hugged the soft little guy on the couch.

It is soft and cool, tender and tender, holding the slippery little butt, as if holding a heavy ball of white cotton.

"It's a bit heavy."

He held her and flipped her around, Yinmang said like this.

In fact, since Xiao Xier was born, Yinmang rarely hugged her. Now he hugged her in his arms, but he couldn't say that he had a little bit of facial features similar to Su Wanrong. He loved the house and the black hair, or his blood was melted into water. He felt that the little guy was soft and fat, and he actually liked him when he hugged him.

The little guy in his arms was not an honest man. He was arching and rubbing on the soft couch and playing well. Suddenly he flew into the air. His fat little arms and legs fluttered in the air twice, and hugged him into a really unfamiliar chest.

It is hard and very strong, not as soft as her mother's, nor as fragrant as her mother's.

The little guy is not scheming, tender and innocent. Of course, he doesn't know that just now, he was disliked by his biological father and was stupid.

At this moment, he tilted his big head, blinked his black eyes, opened his pink and tender mouth, and looked at the person above his head curiously. As for Yinmang, he looked at the girl who was spitting out a bubble of saliva at this moment without saying anything. His fingers naturally wiped her the clear saliva from the water.

But who knows that at this moment, the doll with a smacking lips suddenly turned the pink and tender mouth into a round, blinking the clear big eyes, just looking straight at Yinmang so tender and harmlessly, and slid his tender little neck forward-

Little mouth held Yinmang's thumb in one mouthful.

The little guy looked at him and blinked.

Yinmang was slightly stunned.

It is indeed a tying, not a biting. After all, a girl like Xiao Xier is three or four months old and hasn't started to grow teeth yet.

The small mouth was warm and wet. The tightly clamped gums on the upper and lower sides were pink and tender. Yinmang twitched lightly, but it didn't twitch.

"This little thing has a lot of strength."

Seeing the father and daughter happy, Su Wanrong felt very relieved. It was seen that the man clumsyly holding the girl in his arms, and the little guy holding his fingers in his mouth, looking helpless. He also pursed his lips and chuckled gently, explaining at the right time:

"She is not playing with you, I'm afraid she's hungry."

"Hungry?" Yinmang raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." As a mother, she couldn't say enough when she mentioned her girl doll. "Xi'er can't speak. When she is hungry, she always likes to bite things randomly, which attracts attention. The last time she bit Yan Qing's hand, she was quite strong. She coaxed her for a long time, but she was willing to let go after she was fed."

This is really not a very strange thing. Isn’t it just like this when I hold the little guy to feed her on my usual posture? I think it was just now that I was tired of turning over and getting tired of her, and now the greed is coming up again.

If the girl is hungry, it will be undelayed. What's more, her one is a very arrogant person. She doesn't feed her in time and feels comfortable. She may have to make trouble again later.

Naturally, she took Xi'er from the man's arms, hugged her skillfully and coaxed her twice, intending to feed her.

Su Wanrong turned around, unbuttoned her clothes and prepared to feed Xi'er.

Xiao Xier is so familiar with her mother's actions and postures.

The big black eyes were bright and crystal clear, staring at my mother's bulging chest for a moment. Her pink and tender mouth had already opened up long ago, and she was drooling and looking forward.

But Su Wanrong suddenly remembered something, and she paused slightly when she opened her collar.

She subconsciously turned around,

Sure enough, the tall and burly man was still standing still in silence.

His eyes stared at her without saying a word. His posture was exactly the same as the little one in his arms.

Su Wanrong was a little uncomfortable at the moment.

"I'm going to feed Xi'er, you can go outside and take a rest first."

She bit her lip and whispered in a gentle manner.

But the man didn't know if he really couldn't understand or pretended to be confused. He stood there motionlessly, and said calmly:

"I don't feel tired, just feed you, I'm waiting for you here."

Is this a question of whether he is tired?

Seeing that he was motionless, he stared at her steadily, Dayou stood here and watched her breastfeeding with his own eyes.

Su Wanrong felt more and more uncomfortable.

She bit her lip again and simply explained it clearly.

"I think it's very strange that you stay here, but it's awkward to feed your breasts."

After hearing this, Yinmang's expression was a little distracted, and even said seriously:

"What's so strange about this? I haven't seen it before."

Yes, haven't you seen it before?

Not only did I see it, I also talked and took over Xi'er's privileges and tasted it myself.
Chapter completed!