His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 1452

Feng Xian put on some clothes before picking her up.

"Why is Nuan Nuan crying?"

"I want to find my mother." She wiped away her tears, clutching Feng Xian's clothes with her small hands, her eyes were still perplexed.

Qian Miao had already climbed out of bed, walked to the side and wanted to do something, but didn't know what to do.

Feng Xian said with a smile: "Then tonight, let aunt be your mother for one night, okay?"

Glutinous rice dumpling: "A little bit is good."

Qian Miao: "She still misses Xiaoyu."

"It's normal for children to think about their parents, just coax them." He said softly, and walked outside with the little girl in his arms.

Qian Miao was puzzled and went out to have a look.

The three of them went downstairs together and came to the toy room next door.

The room full of toys finally played a role, and the attention of the one-year-old child was quickly distracted.

She took the initiative to get off Feng Xian and threw herself into the pile of toy balls.

Qian Miao breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at him: "Unexpected, too unexpected, when will you be able to coax children?"

She remembered that he used to be a headache for the children.

He smiled, held her hand, and said slowly: "It's easy, just treat her as you."

"As me?"

Qian Miao glanced at the girl, and imagined it again.

My heart was inexplicably sour.

"Uncle, look at me!"

The little girl tried her best to climb up the slide, wanting Feng Xian to watch her slide down.

Feng Xian's eyes were soft, and he said "great".

The little girl smiled, but no tears in her eyes.

Qian Miao's sour feeling reappeared.

After a while, the cutie got tired of playing on the slide, so she ran over to Feng Xian, grabbed his hand and raised her head and said, "Uncle, play on the merry-go-round."

Qian Miao squatted down suddenly, and said softly: "Nuan Nuan, aunt will play with you."

The little cutie shook her head, still clutching Feng Xian's clothes.

Feng Xian knelt down and said to her: "Don't you like aunt?"

The little cutie shook her head again.

She glanced at Qian Miao shyly, then hid her face behind Feng Xian's arm, and then sneaked out a pair of eyes to look at Qian Miao.

He turned his head and whispered in her ear: "She doesn't know you very well yet, so she's shy."

Qian Miao was surprised: "Is that so?"

Does the child feel shy towards her?

Feng Xian lowered his head and asked the little girl: "Isn't aunt very beautiful?"

The little girl nodded seriously.

"Then do you want to play with your aunt?"

She didn't speak, and hid behind his arm again.

Seeing this, Qian Miao took the initiative to ask the landlord Xiaowa: "Auntie will make magic for you, do you want to watch it?"

The little cutie blinked and didn't speak, but her eyes showed anticipation: "Magic?"

Qian Miao stretched out his hand to grab it, and a small ball flew up, circling gently in the air.

The little cutie was very excited, and immediately let go of the sealing string, and ran under the ball.

Qian Miao's fingers can make many toy balls fly and dance, coaxing the little girl to completely forget about her mother.

The room was filled with laughter.

After a while, Qian Miao asked her if she wanted to play the carousel together.

The little cutie looked at her, then nodded her head, then stretched out her little hand, and took the initiative to grab her and go to the carousel.

The man who was left aside: "..."

Smiling helplessly, he stepped up and followed slowly.

Although it was late, the child was very energetic. After playing for half an hour, there was still no sleepiness in his eyes.

Qian Miao yawned again and again.

In the end, it was Qiao Shiwan who heard the movement and quickly took the child away, telling the couple to go back and rest quickly.

Lying back on the big soft bed, Qian Miao leaned against the man next to her, and closed her eyes comfortably.

In the silence, the man asked in a low voice: "Are you jealous just now?"