Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

   "Dad's ratio." Dai Meng's sweet little voice is sweet, holding her father's neck with her little hands, making faces at her sister.

  Little Lulu's small arms and legs hugged Dad’s legs like a koala when Dad leaned over. "Hug."

  The little dolls carved from pink jade are beautiful and exquisite like those from a fairy tale. The perfect facial features of a mixed race bring together the perfect genes of three generations.

  Lu Yichen took the sticky little meatball into his arms and strode out of the room.

  The welcoming guests waiting outside the door led the way. Two beautiful little buns whispered next to his father’s ears. Lu Yichen’s cold face was like melting ice, exuding suffocating tenderness and love.

  Handsome cold man, tender and childish baby, strong contrast, produce a kind of palpitation charm.

  Even if the ladies present knew that Shao Lu, who created the world, was a man with a child, they still couldn’t help but be moved.

  The live music was gentle and soft with the arrival of the protagonist of this feast. Many men and women dancing on the dance floor slowly stopped and looked at the man in the black handmade dress who walked into the hall.

  Compared with a year ago, his eyebrows are sharper, his face is more calm, and the light under his eyes is invisible.

  However, the two ignorant children in his arms weakened his hostility and made him softer.

  "Welcome everyone to come and participate in the next pair of children's birthday ceremony." Lu Yichen walked to the stage and put down the two children with a smile. Under the lights, the faces of children were finally clearly seen by everyone.

  The Lu family valued these children especially, and most of the people present had never seen the real appearance.

  Suddenly saw it at this moment, but was shocked.

  Everyone is an elite of the upper class, and they have already cultivated a calm expression, but the young girls and masters cannot help but be surprised.

   "Is it a mixed race?"

  The styles of a pair of baby clothes are the same, but boys and girls are distinguished. The little red clothes are particularly pleasing to wear, especially the older generation.

  The pink face, the green eyes and blue eyes like gems, are amazing.

  Dragon and phoenix children born to a single child, with both children and daughters, will have characteristics that have never appeared in their parents.

   "Come on, baby, greet the uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters, tell them, what's the baby's name, OK?" Monica smiled and handed the red wine glass to her husband, and spoke softly to the two little guys.

   "Grandma." Soon after the two children learned to talk and walk, the milky voice of the milky voice was sweet and tender, and when they heard the grandma's words, they nodded solemnly.

  Monica's heart is cute and she touched the hair of the two babies. "Really good."

  Little girl Lu Lu took her younger brother's hand and bowed to the adults present, her small face was serious, and the little girl Lu Chen straightened her face when she saw her sister like this.

  But the child is small, so it makes people laugh.

  "Hello everyone, I am Lu Yu, Lu Chen's sister."

   "Lu Chen, brother."

  As soon as sister's sweet little voice fell, Lu Chen pressed Xiao Baozi's face and said four words concisely.

  The soft, sweet and crisp voice is still a little bit inaccurate. After he finished speaking, his big water-blue eyes looked at his sister, as if asking if he was right.

  The little girl Lulu patted her brother on the head encouragingly.

   "Pump!" I don't know who laughed out loud.

   "So cute! Kawaii!"

   "It's really a dragon and phoenix. It looks like Shao Lu."

   There was applause from the audience, and the eyes of the older generation all looked at the old Marshal Li and the old man of the Lu family.

  I saw the neat, stride meteors of the two gods rushing to the child, and there was no indication of the problems with the cold legs of many years.