Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Happily after “Good Morning” Ye Zhuang suddenly looked silly.

Because one big and one small looks at oneself.

Obviously, Tang Tang must be a baby, but her usual love for Shi Night Cold is also a baby...

Ye Zheng first looked at the little milk bag that had just woken up.

Oh, the baby is adorable! I can't help it!

Ye Zheng looked at the night cold beside him again...

Sin... the scene of a beauty's first wake is also brutal enough!

The point is that both people seem to care a lot about this name...

It's a name, isn't it?

How can this aspect be so similar?

After a while of celestial warfare, Ye Zheng looked decisively at the adorable little breast bag, rubbing his hand against the little guy's head, and said, “Good morning, baby. Did you sleep well last night? ”

The little guy who was touched by Ye Zheng's head and called "Baby" suddenly blossomed like a small sunflower, and his bright, clear eyes filled with joy.

The little guy rubbed against Ye Zheng's palm, and then pushed his little head a little harder, “Well, good night's sleep, Mom, good morning! ”

Seeing Ye Qiang doesn't hesitate to walk to the side of the milk bag, Shi Nightchill: “..."

The only thing he's happy about right now is that the kid's not theirs.

Last night I was still imagining the future of a family of three, at this moment it has been completely overturned...

“Baby, do you want Mommy to help you get dressed?” Ye Qiang asked tenderly.

The little guy seemed to want to refuse, say he could, glanced over and nodded again.

Ye Qiang: “By the way, wear the new clothes Mom bought you today! ”

And the little guy says, “Okay! ”

Ye Zheng had bought a lot of clothes for Tang Tang before, and several other sets were for parents and children, so he took one out of the cabinet in a rush.

The little one is denim shorts with a white t-shirt with a cute pink cartoon piglet pattern on it.

“Come on, Mom, put it on! ”

The little guy glanced at the same woman's dress beside him and said, "Mom, do you want to wear it? ”

Ye Qiang chuckled, “Of course, Mom will wear it too! ”

The little guy suddenly smiled a shallow smile and the pink little face whirled with pears.

When I woke up in the morning, the images of the mother and child getting along were very warm...

As for the already completely neglected night chill next to...

He seemed to have seen what would happen to him if they had children in the future...

“All right! Let's go wash up and then go down for breakfast!” Ye Qiang helped the little guy change his clothes and then opened his mouth.

The little guy's emotions had been a little off yesterday, and now he's finally recovered, and his little face is glowing and he goes to the bathroom and he goes downstairs.

After leaving the hall, Ye Zheng coughed softly and finally looked at the night cold next to him. “Cough... Ah Jiu...”

You don't have to think about it. You don't have to know the look on your face.

As an East Asian vinegar king, Night Cold can eat even the vinegar of a tiger, not to mention a living man.

But now the target is his own “son”, so that's why he's already very patient...

Straight into the cold palace, sitting by the bed, glanced at her lightly, "What's wrong? ”

Looking at the arrogant appearance of a big demon, Ye Zheng could not help but laugh.

Ye sighed, then slowly walked over, one leg half kneeling at the edge of the bed, slightly leaning over, soft lips kissing the man's lip corner, softly opening, “Good morning, honey! ”