Morning, the Heir

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Gu Ning listened to the man's vague voice, but felt that this was the best lullaby she had ever heard. The whole person seemed to be soaked in the warm sunshine, and there was a sweet taste of grass.

After a while, the man’s snoring sounded and instantly pulled her back into reality.

Gu Ning smiled helplessly, helped his body, gave him a glimmer of light, covered the quilt, and sweated himself.

When she had finished tidying up on the bed, he had already slept ignorantly, but he didn't know if it was because of the uncomfortable drink, and the brows were a little tight.

She raised her hand to help him smooth, and the cold fingers made him slam back, but he didn't wake up, didn't know what he thought, and his mouth was bent, like a dream.

Gu Ning looked at his childish appearance and couldn't help but laugh out. It was so cute.

When I woke up, the man around me just woke up and saw her open her eyes. As usual, she stretched her arms and photographed her. She took her to the quilt and put her in her arms. .

"Don't make trouble!" Gu Ning slaps him and opens him: "Smelly dead!" A wine tastes dare to kiss her!

Tang Feng’s face was thick and thick, and she was used to it. She had no face and no skin. She realized that she was different. He opened the quilt and looked inside. He smiled and looked uncomfortable: “Fake serious, swearing clothes !"

Seeing that he was coming over again, Gu Ning quickly got up and moved backwards to keep a safe distance from him: "Don't come over! I have something to tell you!"

Tang Fengmo is very dissatisfied: "Come to my arms."

"Do not!"

"I haven't said good morning to my daughter."

"No, your daughter is still not awake, no! Who said it must be a daughter, I want to talk to you, the decoration of the baby room, pink is what the ghost!"

Tang Feng Mo has stretched out and disapproved: "What's wrong with pink? Our little princess in Tang family is best suited to live in a pink world."

Gu Ning bit his teeth: "What if I have a son?"

"Not once! The doctor said that she is a daughter, unless she does not want to practice a medical license."

"In case, I said in case! What if?"

"Nothing in case!"

"Tang Feng Mo!" Gu Ning brows up, very angry.

"Well, don't be so fierce, scare my daughter how to do it, just in case, if you want to get another baby room, this time will not work next time, I must have a beautiful daughter."

"Then you have to prepare two baby rooms?" She did not see the boy's design drawings.

"No, it is not enough to buy a baby cot suitable for boys." Tang Feng Mo finished, opened the quilt, and walked into the bathroom from her side.

Spicy eyes.

Gu Ning took the pillow and smashed it, hitting the back of his head: "You are eccentric!"

Sons and daughters of poor treatment that is not a star the slightest, is Xian Zhuang know, holding a rolling pin to beat him, Tang style street is considered dead, we must daughter would daughter must daughter!

Every time Gu Ning gave him a vaccination in advance to tell him that he might be a son, his reaction was to throw it out!

Then they were mixed with Zhuang and Tang Li.

The days are like the days when the chickens fly and the dogs jump.

Until Gu Ning entered the delivery room, she still couldn't believe it, and it was born.

Outside the delivery room, the call of the prospective father's teeth and claws: "Why don't let me in, I will kill you!"

Before listening to Gu Ning shouting pain, Tang Fengmo cried, and Gu Ning’s face was very ugly, and he was determined not to allow this crying man to accompany her into the delivery room.

The scorpion sailed a few times and went straight to Zhuang Yu to hide behind him: "Auntie, help!"

When Zhuang Yu looked at the noise, he took the bag in his hand and went to the son of the noisy son: "Give me shut up!"

Tang Feng Mo stunned, looking at the door of the delivery room, where: "Daddy's baby daughter, hurry up, don't toss your mother."

Time for Tang Fengmo, the slowness is like static, just after he feels that a century has passed, the door of the delivery room is finally read.

The nurse held a very healthy Tang Jiaxiao princess and looked at her eyes and said: "Six pounds and sixty-two, mother and daughter are safe." Although Zhuang Yi hopes that this fetus is a son, she has been a daughter since the birth inspection. Prepare, and she is not a conservative person. She has to send her son to pass on the family. The daughter is also very intimate, but she will inherit the family business later.

Hard work.

"Quickly, let Grandma look at it." Zhuang Yu took it, and felt that his hand sank: "Oh, my little granddaughter looks so beautiful."

"Like me! It must be like me!" Tang Feng was so happy that he was so happy that he couldn't help but get into the shackles after he slammed his feet and felt dizzy.

His beautiful and lovely baby girl!

However... "This, this..." Tang Feng Mo looked at his eyes and was red and wrinkled. He was like an old lady's daughter. He didn't know what to say for a while. If you want to say the advantages, it is probably the length of the eyelashes. When you open your eyes, you can already see the big eyes.

Contours come. "Baby, Dad's little baby, you really can't be long, all said that the female Xiaofu father is a blessing, but you are like your mother, hey, even if you inherit the beauty of me, it will not be so miserable." Tang Fengmo Holding a crumpled "ugly" daughter

While kissing her daughter's face, she cried.

Tang Li, who first came from the company, heard the anger, could not find the handcuffs, almost took off his shoes and sweared at him: "I will talk nonsense in front of my granddaughter, I married your skin! My granddaughter looks so good!" ”

Tang Feng Mo has a bitter face - squinting and talking, your heart will not hurt!

His dear baby was taken away, and he was grievously sitting on the bed and guarding his wife.

"What's wrong?" Gu Ning opened his eyes and saw him mourn.

"Wife, my daughter looks like you, but don't be sad."

The powerless Gu Ning just didn't understand what it meant. Zhuang Wei was afraid that she would keep her angry. After a long time, Gu Ning only figured out and tried his best: "You give me a roll! !go with!"

It’s like him who looks good with her daughter, and looks like her when she looks bad!

"Wife, don't be angry, come, drink fish soup." Tang Feng screamed at her neck and whispered in her voice: "It's ugly, it's my heart."

"You still said!" Gu Ning slammed him: "You are not allowed to hold my daughter in the future!"

Zhuang Wei looked at this uneasy son. If she changed someone else's house, she would start early, but her own, there is no way, she can only recognize it. Anyway, from small to large, he has no reliable time.

"Children are born like this, and when they die, they will not be wrinkled and will be very beautiful."

"Is it?" Tang Feng was dubious, but this can't blame him.

What he saw before, it was all other people's home. When he saw it, it was white and fat, how cute and how cute it was. He was the first to see his birth.

As a result, in less than two days, he felt that his daughter was the same every day.

Tang Feng Mo was happy: "Hey, my baby girl, sure enough, the woman has changed eighteen times. The longer she looks like her, it looks so good."

Gu Ning: "..."

Although Gu Ning is not willing to admit, but the Tang Princess is really longer and more like Tang Feng Mo, beautiful is not like words.

Tang Feng is a business trip to the north of the country. Every time I go to a place, the first thing is to buy a nice little skirt for my baby daughter.

Gu Ning later joked: "The most painful thing for you is your daughter. Let's go with your daughter later."

Tang Feng snorted and never said: "If she is not born, you will see me more."

Gu Ning lived, and her heart was sweet. She was actually joking. I didn’t expect to hear such sweet words.

Tang Feng Mo looked at his wife's red face, and flew directly to the past: "Wife, let's regenerate a son, let your son go with you later."

Ok.

Ok? ?

What does it mean? ! (Finish)