The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

"An Ying, to be a lover or a wife, you choose one."

Tian Junhao leaned lazily on the railing of the balcony, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the little girl full of aura in front of him with a cynical expression.

What a pair of crystal clear eyes!

"Uncle, can I not choose?" An Ying is only eight years old this year, and has no idea about these two words.

"No, I have to choose. An Ying, you can't call me Uncle, you have to call me Hao, remember." [

Because, for the rest of my life, I will lock you firmly by my side, An Ying, you can only be my Tian Junhao's woman.

At this moment, he absolutely doted on her, every trace of softness radiated from his powerful aura.

"Oh, Ho."

An Ying pursed her mouth and tilted her head.

Lover, what is it?Wife, what is it?

She really doesn't understand, but wife, it should mean old woman, that's very old.

"Then I'll choose a lover! Is that okay?" Subconsciously, An Ying chose to be a lover, because the old woman is not nice, and although she is only eight years old, she already has a heart for beauty.

thump--

"Would you like to think about it again?"

An Ying shook her head, with a trace of determination: "Hao, I want to be a lover."

Tian Junhao's heart throbbed involuntarily.

That beautiful face revealed a faint, invisible self-mockery for a moment, and the obsidian-like beautiful eyes, the sparkling crystal brilliance gradually dimmed.

"I really don't think about it anymore, my wife is better." Tian Junhao squatted down, feeling a little regretful, he shouldn't have asked this question.

"Well, I like being a lover."

His eyes were gloomy, he really shouldn't have asked, it was an unintentional mistake, and he missed a wife.

If you don't cry, you don't necessarily feel nothing.

no tearing does not mean no hurt.

Tian Junhao, in order to find this woman, you gave up everything about the emperor and came to this strange 21st century. In the end, you got such an ironic answer.

Tian Junhao, if you fall in love with her, you are doomed. You have an affair with loneliness and no chance of happiness. [

At that moment, he put away all his emotions, and his expression was so light that there was almost no expression.

Then she rolled her eyes slightly, and said with difficulty: "An Ying, from today onwards, I will support you, and I want you to be my exclusive plaything."

She didn't know what a plaything was, but An Ying was still happy, she didn't have to be a beggar anymore, Hao said, take care of her.

A plaything is a plaything, just like the doll in her hand, held in her arms every day, pampered and loved, she will be happy to heaven.