Sweet Wife, be Good!

The little thing didn't speak, but fixedly looked at He Ning. The voice of the young lady was so good, he just listened.

"I knew that he was the last person to take care of children. It is impossible to take good care of children."

Small things mean you look good, and everything is right.

"The fever subsides, just go back, okay?" He Ning asked.

The little thing slumped his mouth and looked at He Ning with big eyes that wanted to cry or not.

This is what He Ning fears the most. She really can't watch her child cry.

Especially this one, I don't know if it is because he has Shen Jingyu's genes that eats her to death. She really feels distressed when she sees him wronged.

"But you are not my child, you should go and live with your dad and mom, right?" He Ning said softly.

The little thing's head is shaking like a rattle, so he shouldn't live with Bingshan Dad.

"Then your mommy will be worried, won't you?"

The little thing continued to shake his head vigorously. He didn't have a mummy, he just wanted the young lady in front of him.

Without waiting for He Ning to say anything, he plunged into He Ning's arms, leaned against her chest, and hugged her tightly.

He stretched out his small arms and legs, hugging He Ning's slender waist like an octopus.

He Ning's heart was already too soft.

If it hadn't been for this child to be born to Shen Jingyu and other women, she might have surrendered to him long ago.

This reminded her of the peace when she was a child, and relying on her in this way, like lying on her like a bear.

He Ning patted his little head lightly, and her heart became warm.

After a while, she found that the little thing was asleep.

She looked at him earnestly, closing the little things in her eyes, the tails of her eyes were very long and thin, and the eyelashes were long and straight-the same as those carved in a mold by Shen Jingyu.

He Ning held him, and the missing piece in his heart seemed to be filled up strangely.

She lost one Lele, and now she receives another Lele...

"Master Ning, do you really want to take this child?" Xiao Zhan opened the door and entered.

He Ning straightened her face: "No. You hold this little thing to Shen Jingyu."

After returning to reason, He Ning stuffed the little things into Xiao Zhan's hands.

The little thing woke up suddenly, opened his eyes and took a look at Xiao Zhan, and decisively got off him, turned and hugged He Ning's leg.

Small exhibition: "..."

He Ning: "..."

The little thing followed He Ning's legs, climbed directly, hooked her neck, and buried her little head in her shoulders.

A handful of catkins was stuffed into He Ning's heart, soft and light, and her heart fluttering as if to fly.

She honestly doesn't hate this child...

"Master Ning, don't you really want to take this child with you?" Xiao Zhan stared at this little thing dumbfounded. Isn't this little thing changed from a monkey?

He Ning couldn’t really take the child. She put him down and said seriously: “Lele, you compare with your dad and I will see you later. If you don’t go back, I will never go back I won't come to see you."

"Also, be obedient, wear this kind of clothes obediently, if you miss me, I will come."

The little thing looked at her and suddenly stretched out his finger.

He Ning was surprised, she thought it was difficult for this little thing to understand her own words.

Unexpectedly, he was so smart.