Shi Yanyang lowered her eyebrows and was still helping her warm her feet.

His palm is very wide, and a stream of heat runs through his palms to the soles of Tong Yan's feet. The baby's heart spreads densely and densely. Tong Yan only feels like he is surrounded by a hot wind, and the whole person is warm. .

She stared at him for a long time and didn't pull her legs back.

Shi Yanyang carefully helped her to heat one foot and then changed another.

Tong Yanguang/naked calf rested on his knees, letting him move all the way. In front of him, she was rarely so soft.

On the long white lounge chair, the two people sat and did not speak.

The sun shook like the two people, warm, fresh like the blue Hawaii just adjusted, with a slight drunk.

I don't know how long it took, until the back, the sound of the small milk bag suddenly sounded. "Hey, Yan Yan, you come so fast!"

The sound of not high and low, let the two people sitting on the bench return to God at the same time, Shi Yanyang seems to be somewhat disappointed to be interrupted, and looked at the small milk bag.

The little milk bag shrugged and he looked at him with a smile.

"There are still so many people who haven't arrived, I am advanced to make up for it!" Tong Yan slightly uncomfortably took back his legs and stood up and went to his villa.

Shi Yanyang’s gaze moved along her figure. If she had no reason to manage her cuffs, she walked in toward the villa behind her. “I’m late to call me!”

Shi Yanyang's gaze looked down at her side, staring at her disappearing figure, and her lips slightly hooked.

He stared at the direction of Tong Yan’s departure for a long time, like his thoughts flying away.

Until, next to, Luo Yibei’s bang suddenly sounded, “People have already left!”

Shi Yanyang returned to God, glanced at her in a cool, and picked up Xiaoyi’s place to go to the party.

"Don't see you for a few days, let your uncle take a good look!"

He held Xiao Yi's posture and was particularly handsome. He lifted Xiao Yi very high, lifted it, threw it in the air, put it down, and steadily caught it.

The little milk bag was teased by him and laughed.

With his short legs lying in his arms, he smiled and asked, "Looking at my uncle, do you feel like I am so handsome, such a cute child, very cute?"

Shi Yanyang's eyes were pumping and he looked at him with a look of disdain.

Is there such a boast?

"In fact, if you don't say that I also see it, I am so smart and cute, the genetic inheritance of such a good child, how can someone dislike it!" The small milk bag is very confident to himself, when talking, the expression on his face is still Special pride.

Shi Yanyang was soaked by his lips and couldn’t help but pumped several times. “And then?”

"Then of course, you and Aunt Yan Yan refueled to make a mini version!"

He seems to have forgotten that Shi Yanyang has not yet obtained the certificate, which is a matter of course.

It seems that Tong Yan and Shi Yuyang have more natural things to have children.

Shi Yanyang did not think that his words were wrong. He even promised, "Okay, my uncle is working hard!"

The little milk bag twisted the little body and scornfully scorned in his arms.

......

During this time, the frequency of Shiyang’s invasion of the Qing family was a bit high. Every time he came, Tong Yan basically couldn’t sleep well.

Even if the two did not do anything, and he lay on a bed, Tong Yan nerves are often in a state of excitement.

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