Reborn Top Student and Sweet Little Wife

"Hello." Shu Xin instantly fell in love with this little boy. He sat down beside the boy and touched his bobo head. "Are you Zizi?"

The boy blinked big black grape-like eyes and nodded.

Shu Xin smiled and asked, "How old are you?"

"Auntie, I am four years old."

That little mouth fits one by one, and with his cute bobo head, Shuxin is almost sprouted by this child, "True."

Tong Qiao whispered in his heart: Be good at wool.

He took La Shuxin's hand and made no short cuts. "Don't be fooled by his appearance, his wife, he will pretend to be nice and cute outside, and a devil at home."

Lu Ziqian blinked the eyes of water and spirits, and looked at Shu Xin in disappointment, "Auntie, Zi Qian is not a little devil."

Shu Xin couldn't help but gently squeeze the boy's tender and tender face, "Aunt knows, you are a little cute, little girl, how can it be a little devil, I'm assured that I won't listen to her nonsense."

"Wifey, who's talking nonsense, why are you going to him? Are you my daughter-in-law?" Tong Qiao was not happy, and the little devil began to buy up the hearts of the people.

Shu Xin smiled and gently patted Tong Qiao's hand, "Okay, how old are you, how do you care about your children."

When Lu Ziqian saw Shu Xin looking at Tong Qiao, he shook his tongue out and shook her provocatively.

Tong Qiao shook his comfortable arm and pointed at Landing Ziqian, "Wife-in-law, look, he's revealed."

Shuxin turned his head, and Lu Ziqian sat quietly with his small mouth and his head down, "How can you be so good."

Tong Qiao was about to explode, turning back to watch Jin Shen landing, "Lu Jinshen your son bullied me again, do you care?"

Lu Jinshen's big hand gently stroked Tong Qiao's back, and the deep eyebrows were full of spoils, "Don't be angry, you are pregnant."

"You only have children in your eyes. I was almost blown away by your son. Didn't you see?" Tong Qiaoqi's little face flushed.

Lu Jinshen looked at Lu Ziqian, his eyebrows were deep, he only shouted, "Lu Ziqian."

Lu Ziqian's small, shiny eyes instantly dimmed, and then tilted Tong Qiao, hummed, and turned to watch TV.

Tong Qiao's face instantly showed a proud look, and his eyes were written: The sample fights me, you are too tender.

At noon, because Lu Jinshen came, Huo Yanqing returned to dinner.

After eating, Huo Yanqing habitually went out to smoke, and Lu Jinshen followed.

"Do you really plan to have surgery?"

Huo Yanqing's long body leaned against the pillar, and his thin lips spit out a blue and white smoke ring. "Well, if you want to persuade me to save, I will make up my mind that things will not change."

Lu Jinshen was in a military uniform, his military boots slightly diverged, and he was slightly pocketed in his military pants pocket. He was holding a cigarette inside. He lit the cigarette and took a sip before speaking. "If I were you, I would also choose to operate ."

Huo Yan froze for a moment, then a smile appeared on his lips, stood up, touched Lu Jinshen's shoulder with his hand, and squeezed his shoulder hard.

The two didn't speak, put their shoulders together, and smoked in silence.

After smoking a cigarette, Huo Yanqin dropped the cigarette butt at his feet, and Lu Jinshen lifted his foot to stamp him out.

"If I don't wake up, help me take care of my mother."

Lu Jinshen pushed Huo Yanqing away, "I don't agree, you must survive."

Huo Yan smiled lowly, "Okay."