The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

She was talking with him while she was setting tableware.

On the left, "Brother", right "Sister", she seems to be extremely smooth.

Women have a lot of care, Shi Yanyang is the first time to see.

He was only unintentionally saying a word yesterday, but she was wrong. She used his words as a sword to poke his chest.

The tone of the cloud is light, and it seems that nothing has happened between the two people. From the time she has known her, the number of times she has called him "brother" has not increased.

In fact, Tong Yan has never called him so much. Even when he was very young, he occasionally called him to "give his brother."

But he never called him "Big Brother".

Obviously, she has always been able to distinguish the difference between the two meanings.

Shi Yanyang was screamed by her, and she had several goose bumps.

brother?

Who is her brother?

Was she specializing in this morning?

"Correct wording!" Cold face, Shi Yanyang reminded.

"What?" Tong Yan still placed the tableware, not his heart.

"Call my name!" Shi Yanyang corrected.

The face of the child's face placed the knife slightly, and the corner of the lips slightly touched up, faintly snoring.

Isn't she as he wished?

"Don't call it that way, don't have a daughter!" Shi Yanyang added a sentence with a sullen face.

Tong Yan did not nod her consent, nor refused. She did not express any opinion on his words. She turned and went to the kitchen to take bread.

"When do you leave?" Sitting in front of him, she took the salad dressing aside and smeared it on the bread.

"This is the attitude of Miss Tong to friends coming from afar?" Shi Yanyang did not look in her direction, holding a knife in one hand and a slice of bread in a hand with a fork.

"That depends on what kind of friend." Tong Yan raised her side and returned to him with no expression.

Shi Yanyang raised his eyebrows and did not answer. "What kind of friend are we in the eyes of Miss Tong?"

His words suddenly asked Tong Yan.

This should be asked by her, right?

Tong Yan suddenly stopped talking.

Shi Yanyang did not tangled on this issue, holding the milk next to him and drinking casually.

I drank two, I didn't know where it was, and his brow was wrinkled lightly.

Tong Yan’s eyes fell on his lips and he was fixedly staring at him.

She is waiting for his next words.

She thought that just after the question, he wanted to express some opinions.

However, Shi Yanyang’s thin lips are slightly inciting, but when they say it, it’s “small!”

Two words, no text.

The two were still in front of each other's relationship, and suddenly there was such a sentence, Tong Yan did not respond to his words.

Shi Yanyang seemed to sit very uncomfortably, his posture was slightly weird, and he gently sideways his side several times.

Tong Yan suddenly looked at him like this, stunned for a while, and his eyes glanced down at him.

Staring at his pants/squatting, her face was like a fire, and it was red and red.

He is referring to the pants she bought for him last night?

Tong Yan was not able to do it. She was very uncomfortably taking a sip of her own juice. Her eyes moved around and the voice was very small. "You didn't tell me how big."

Shi Yanyang’s meal was a meal, his eyes slanted to her, and his tone was slow. “I thought you could see it.”