The laughter of Shui Anluo broke the quietness of the honey in the car. The little baby didn't know what happened. He blinked a pair of innocent eyes and looked back at his mum, as if he was saying: What are you laughing at?

Chu Cuiyi's ice-skate eyes passed, Shui Anluo coughed, and turned his head silently to one side.

After Chu Cuiyi watched Shui Anluo and his own son, now this kid is not his son a few times a day. Is it true that other people raise children in the same way?

"Call dad." Chu Muyi frowned, not admitting that the 'egg' he was calling himself.

"Batt--Batt--Egg-- ''

"Uh-hahaha-"

This time, Uncle Chu's S-shaped track was drawn a bit bigger, and Shui Anluo didn't hold back the laughter, and finally fell directly on the side of Chu Cuiyi, covering his stomach, and didn't care about his dark face.

No, she's going to laugh.

Originally, the 'egg' was not necessarily calling him, it might just be the little baby who was learning to talk, but he had to ask the little baby to call him dad. Now, the father and the egg are connected.

Dad-Egg!

Dad is an egg!

No, she's really going crazy!

The baby looked down at Laughing Mummy, and laughed.

Chu Cuiyi looked at the mother and son with dark faces, stretched out his hands and slapped the **** of the bear clothes he wore. Unfortunately, there was a thick diaper on it, and the baby would not be hurt, but he laughed even more. Happy.

The little baby smiled, just as he pleased Daddy, and squeezed Daddy's neck directly. He took a small sip and kissed Daddy's mouth.

On the mouth!

Chu Cui's wings were choked, and before she came, a soft touch came from her lips.

This is different from what Shui Anluo felt for him. His mouth is small, and he has a warm touch on his lips.

This is his son, because he has a small life that is a continuation of his life.

An unprecedented warmth hit the atrium, letting him suddenly soften all the edges and corners of his body.

"Ahhhhhhhh-hhhh-hhhhhhhe saw the baby kiss Chu Chuyi, Shui Anluo was angry, and said quickly:" Why are you so unruly, baby, your father is a man, how can you kiss a man. "

Moreover, the man's lips are his own good!

Moreover, this little man can only kiss himself, OK?

All in all, these two men are their own!

Chu Muyi raised her eyebrows, and it was obvious that the mother and son hadn't played like this.

The baby looked at Mommy madly, giggled and wanted to flutter Mommy.

Shui Anluo reached out to pick him up and kissed him directly in his little mouth. "Baby dumb, how can you kiss a man?"

Chu Cuiyi looked at the jealous Shui Anluo, with a black line on her forehead, but slowly approached her, and whispered in her ear and said, "Did you just kiss me indirectly?"

The son kissed him, and she kissed the son. What wasn't it an indirect kiss?

Shui Anluo shuddered and almost lost her son.

Indirect-kissing?

Shui Anluo trembled and looked down at her son, heaven, earth, she really didn't mean it!

"No, I am--" Shui Anluo turned to explain, but unexpectedly he was silenced by his lips.

Chu Ningyi put a light kiss on her lips, and took a decisive step back before her son shot, looking at the stunned woman with a smile: "It ’s more realistic to kiss like this."

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