< br >Xia Xiyi did not expect Xiao Yiyi to recover so smoothly. Xiao Yiyi spoke clearly, pronounced forcefully, and had no problem speaking at all. < br >"Fairy teacher, don't worry. I'm fine now. I miss Fairy teacher so much. Stay and sleep with Fairy teacher tonight." < br >Xiao Lu did not want to tell Mommy what she knew, because he was afraid that he would frighten Mommy. < br >now Xiao Lu Chen looks up at her pink face, which is so naive and lovely that she changes from that three-year-old. The appearance of the state is completely different. < br >Xia Xiyi is leaving for Huaxi tomorrow. This is her last night in the imperial capital. Of course, she wants to sleep with Xiao Yiyi. < br >"OK, Yi Yi, Mr. Xia will give you a bath." < br >. < br >in the shower room. < br >Xiaxi helped the small milk bag wipe its back, and the small milk bag covered his important part with a towel and looked at Xia Xie with a sweet smile. "all right, Fairy teacher, you can go out and I'll wash it myself." < br >Xia Xiyi looked at the secretive appearance of the small milk bag, shy and cute, and she pointed the bubble on her finger on the pink and tender face of the small milk bag. "Yi Yi, I am your teacher Xia, so you don't have to hide your shyness." < br >the small milk bag also blew the bubbles on the hands onto Xia Xie's face. "but Daddy warned me not to let the fairy teacher see my little bean sprouts!" < br >"…" < br >Xia Xiyi did not expect that Lu Hanting had privately discussed this topic with Xiao Yiyi. She stepped back to avoid bubbles. "Mr. Xia likes to look good, but he doesn't like your daddy." < br >now she didn't know what she tripped over, and she fell backwards. < br >ah! < br >Xia Xiyi let out a cry of surprise. < br >she thought she was going to fall, but then a strong arm wrapped around her slim waist, and her delicate body fell into a broad embrace. < br >there was a low and unhappy reprimand in his ear, "Lu Xieyi, what are you doing?" < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({ }); < br >"Daddy." Let out a cry from the nipple. < br >Xia Xiyi stabilized her body and looked back. The handsome and expensive face was magnified in her sight. < br >here comes Lu Hanting. < br >Lu Hanting withdrew his healthy arm, standing tall and leggy by the washtable, his bony big palm fastened the black belt around his lean waist, brushed his thumb and index finger apart and accurately threw it into the bamboo basket, and his deep, narrow eyes glanced sharply at the small milk bag. < br >the milk bag straightened its waist. "Daddy, the fairy teacher saw my little bean sprouts just now. The fairy teacher said she liked my little bean sprouts and didn't like Daddy's little bean sprouts!" < br >"…" < br >Xiaxi's comb-like feather shiver. That's not what she said just now, is it? < br >she immediately looked up at the man. < br >Lu Hanting turned around and leaned lazily against the washtable. The bright light was plated with his handsome and extraordinary facial features, like a plastic section, so bright that one could not take his eyes away. < br >he had an extra pack of cigarettes in the palm of his hand, and one cigarette was sandwiched between his long fingers. In the other hand, he held a lighter ready to light a cigarette. He looked at her with his handsome eyelids, and his thin lips showed a seemingly non-curved curve. "did you say that?" "< br >Xia Xiyi wants to defend himself. < br >but Lu Hanting interrupted her, "I'm Little Bean Sprout, huh?" < br >Xiaxi blushed with a little face. I didn't say that, your son said! < br >"Fairy teacher, Daddy is not Little Bean Sprout, what is Daddy?" The little nipple asked innocently. < br >"…" Xia Xiyi felt it necessary to change the subject, "Yi Yi, we …" < br >but then a deep and playful voice rang in my ear, "if I ask you, you have to answer directly, what am I not Little Bean Sprout, huh?" < br >< br/ >< br >

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