Reborn Top Student and Sweet Little Wife

Tong Qiao took her daughter back to the living room, put the child on the sofa, put her diaper, put on her pants, and then looked at An An’s Shuxin with her eyes, and asked, "Do you want to hug?"

Shuxin smiled, "Can I? Don't you say that pregnant people can't hold babies?"

"I don't believe this. You are careful of your stomach. An An is almost six months old and will kick people. Be careful not to let her kick you."

"Well, I will pay attention." Shu Xin took the child and bowed her head on her small, tender white face. "She smells of milk on her body, it smells good."

Speaking of milk, Tong Qiao remembered that An An should eat milk before going to bed. "You help me hug for a while, I will give An An milk powder."

"Huh." Shu Xin bowed his head and started teasing An An, pulling her little hand for a while, and touching her fleshy little feet for a while.

Tong Qiao finished feeding An An, learning how to put Aunt Lin on her shoulders and gently patting her back until she burped.

Shuxin's curious baby asked, "What are you doing?"

"Tapping milk burps, it's not easy to get back to the milk after taking this shot."

An An, who was full and drunk for a moment, fell asleep in Tong Qiao's arms. Tong Qiao took the child back to the room and put it on the bed, covered the quilt, and put a pillow on each side, just in case she rolled down.

Tong Qiao came out of the living room and didn't see Shu Xin's person. He saw the door of the other room open. He walked to the door and saw Shu Xin lying on the bed talking to Lu Ziqian, "How did he wake up?"

Shuxin touched Lu Ziqian's hairy head, "He just got up and drank water, and when he saw me, he pulled me in and chatted."

"Tong Qiao, go to bed. Aunt Shu promised to accompany me tonight." Lu Ziqian said with a big impish tone, "Go out and remember to bring the door."

Tong Qiao glared at Lu Ziqian, and then looked at Shu Xin, "You don't sleep well here tonight at the wedding tomorrow?"

"It's okay, just get up early tomorrow." Shu Xin waved towards Tong Qiao, "Good night."

Tong Qiao stopped talking, stood at the door for a while before taking the door out, and just walked to the living room. Lu Jinshen came out of the bathroom wearing a white bathrobe, his hair was wet, and his face was full of the military's fierceness and fortitude.

He asked, "An An is asleep?"

"Well." Tong Qiao looked away, not daring to look directly at Lu Jinshen. "I'll wash your clothes for you."

When Tong Qiao walked past Lu Jinshen, he took her wrist and took a few steps towards her.

Tong Qiao smelled of the clean shower gel on his body and the masculinity that belonged to him, so he hurried away.

Lu Jinshen squeezed her wrist tightly, her lips slightly tickled, "What are you hiding? I won't eat you again, I just want to say thank you to you."

Tong Qiao refused to admit it and said, "Who hid? I was going to do the laundry."

Lu Jinshen nodded like a smile, let go of Tong Qiao, and walked towards Lu Ziqian's room.

Tong Qiao twisted his brow and stood there for two seconds, catching up with Lu Jinshen in a few steps, blocking him, "You sleep in my room."

Lu Jinshen thought he heard it wrong, "What are you saying?"

Tong Qiao squeezed his eyebrows anxiously, and the roots behind his ears quietly turned red. "My wife and the devil sleep."

Lu Jin's eyes deepened in an instant, and he looked at Tong Qiao with a smile.

"Love to sleep or not to sleep." Tong Qiao dropped a sentence and turned to walk quickly towards the bathroom.

Lu Jinshen watched Tong Qiao entered the bathroom, pulled the collar of his bathrobe, and let it open a bit, and then loosened the waist belt, and then entered the room with a smile.