Good Morning, Mr. President!

"..." Xia Dabai frowned, apparently struck by Dad's words, her face depressed. The small face turned back, and the poor Baba trembled to Xia Xingchen in fear, "Dabao, will I really not be able to ask my wife in the future?"

This little guy! I told her before that I would never marry a wife to accompany her! At this moment I really said that he couldn't marry and was anxious.

Xia Xingchen couldn't help but, she looked so distressed that she was hit. Blame someone!

Glancing quietly at the originator before walking over, calmly touching the child's small face, "Xiao Bai is amused with you. Rest assured, we are so handsome and handsome, it is no problem to ask my wife. However, you I'm only 4 years old now, and it's too early to think about my wife. Come, take a shower and go out to blow your hair. "

noob……

Bai Yeqing pulled his lips. It really ruined the little boy, even she dare to call herself a little white! Moreover, since he knew "Crayon Shinchan", he felt that the word "Little White" came out of her mouth and was calling a puppy.

Xia Xingchen certainly didn't know what he was thinking at the moment. He had taken the child out of the bathtub and put it under the shower head. He turned on the hot water to help the child carefully remove the foam from his body.

Bai Yeqing leaned on the glass platform, squinting at the scene in front of him, his eyes were deep. For a long time, I could hear the child's confused voice floating out of the bathroom cubicle: "Dabao, will my bird grow up?"

"Will it be bigger than Xiaobai?"

"Then when will it grow? Is it sleeping now?"

Bai Yeqing didn't hold back, and chuckled. Although the little woman is facing away from herself now, you can imagine how wonderful the expression on her face at this moment!

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Soon, Xia Xingchen came out of the bathroom holding Xia Dabai, wiped the water on his body with a towel, and put on his pajamas.

"Wait a while, I'll get a hair dryer to blow your hair."

Xia Dabai nodded, and Xia Xingchen pulled the hair dryer out of the bathroom. When he came out, Bai Yeqing was listening to the phone, and he went out while holding the phone. Xia Xingchen groaned, while blowing hair for the child, asked: "Do you want to sleep with me tonight, or with your little white? Or ... There are so many rooms here, you can choose any one?"

Xia Dabai glanced at the super-large bed under him, "Let's sleep with three people, what's the matter, the bed is big!"

"..." Xia Xingchen couldn't help thinking of Bai Yeqing's previous words, and he was out of his mind.

——When I really want you, you better be mentally prepared. The longer I endure, the more hungry I will be ...

So what he meant was ...

Thinking of that possibility, Xia Xingchen's heartbeat was completely chaotic, even breathing.

"Well, Dabao, it's hot to me!" Xia Dabai exclaimed, and his two small hands quickly covered his ears. Xia Xingchen pulled back to God, quickly turned off the hair dryer, and touched his red little ears, "Is it all right? Come, Mommy blows. Sorry, Mom didn't mean it."

She held the child's ear and blew it twice. Xia Da smiled at her with a white smile. "Dabao, your ears are so red! Have you been burned too?"

"..." Xia Xingchen froze and patted his little head. "Well, my hair is dry, go and get my homework for me to sign."

Xia Dabai obediently slipped off the big bed and ‘咚咚’ ran out. Xia Xingchen was about to put on a hair dryer, but the door of the room was suddenly opened. Xia Dabai ran hurriedly, hitting his face on the man's leg, hurting so much that he stepped back sharply, rubbing his nose with his little hand.

"Xiao Bai, are you hitting with iron? It hurts."

Bai Yeqing ignored him, turned to the side, and let him out. He brought the door and Shen Bubu came.

The room was obviously incredible, but Xia Chen felt a sense of oppression as soon as he came in. Bai Yeqing fell on her from the moment she came in, she just didn't notice it, and quietly closed her hair dryer.

As he approached, he hugged his chest with both hands, and hugged her condescendingly, "Did you mean it?"

"... What?" Xia Xingchen pretended not to understand.

Bai Yeqing knew that she was pretending to be with herself. This woman was obviously really afraid that he would eat her tonight, so he brought Dabai, the super big bulb, over. He stared at her without piercing her. She just took the hair dryer in her hand and plugged it in again.

"Then ... you blow your hair, I'll sign Dabai's homework." Xia Xingchen was going to leave.

Bai Yeqing reached out and pulled her back. She was suspicious, and the hair dryer that had just been taken away came to her again the next moment. Bai Yeqing's tall body sat down beside the bed and dialed his own short hair. Xia Xingchen understood it, and was a little funny, "Wouldn't you be like Xia Dabai, let me blow your hair?"

"... What do you say?"

Xia Xingchen turned on the hair dryer and gave him a blow. Side: "Dabai is a kid, so I help. How old are you?"

"..." Bai Yeqing ignored her.

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The warm wind, blowing overhead, was very comfortable. The woman's fingertips penetrated his short hair and moved gently. She was always standing beside him, very close, and the sweet breath filled his breath.

With a moment's glance, he could see her clean and non-Fendai face. When Bai Yeqing was thinking, he suddenly reached out and hugged her. Long arms fell on her slender waist.

Xia Xingchen froze. His subconscious face was about to recede, but his face was gently pressed against her, and his long fingers rubbed gently around her waist, some nostalgia, some lingering, but it did not seem to contain extra Love bath. He only heard him whispering, "50 days from your mother, how many days are left?"

Xia Xingchen seemed to be a bit surprised. He didn't expect that he would ask this, and only said: "There are still 7 days. But ... I may take a vacation and go ahead. After all, I haven't seen you for so many years ..."

One came to see her mother; the other came five days later, and she didn't want to be here ...

"Yeah." Bai Yeqing nodded slightly. The next moment, he released her and got up. Xia Xingchen unplugged the hair dryer and packed it. Under his eyes, a rectangular box with a particularly elegant and generous packing appeared.

She was suspicious and looked up at him. Bai Yeqing had only two simple words: "gift."

"what?"

"Fifty birthdays, I haven't seen them for so many years, don't you need to prepare anything?" Bai Yeqing handed the rectangular box to her, and said lightly, "Gift to the child's grandmother."

Xia Xingchen looked down at the box and looked up at him again.

In my heart, there was a trace of warm current. It's warm and moving.

When she first saw him, she only felt that the man was cold, arrogant, and not easy to approach, but ... the more he understood, the more his heart was warm and hot ...

He would even consider such a thing. [Continue to ask for monthly tickets, there are still more than 100 plus plus, more than 200 plus 2 plus. Love you guys! !! !! 】