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

At this moment, Murong Jue was playing with Xiao Le, Tian Junhao walked in lightly, and sat beside Murong Jue.

Tian Junhao was sitting on the carpet, playing with his daughter in his arms, his aura was very tender, the daughter grew more and more like An Ying, he loved this little one very much.

"You really decided to go?"

Tian Junhao seemed to concentrate on teasing Xiao Le, and lowered his head, but he was speaking to Murong Jue on the side.

Murong Jue smiled slightly: "Since you decided to go back after five years, in these five years, I want to take a good look around the world, so I can't be your baby daddy here every day, right?"

He glanced at him: "Remember to come back when you're tired from playing, this is your home."

He has long regarded Murong Jue as a brother, the kind who is closer than his own brother.

Murong Jue really left early the next morning.

Yingying cried for a long time and complained to Tian Junhao for a long time, but she let go of her doting brother Jue, and didn't even come to see her off.

"Baby, why don't we go around the world too?" Tian Junhao laughed at her, because he always cries at such an age.

An Ying's slippery arm was inserted into his, still pouting coquettishly: "I'm not going, I want to take care of my precious son."

A few months later, Xiaobai and Xiaole have learned to walk and talk.

Early in the morning, while An Ying was still asleep, a small figure climbed onto her bed: "Mom—mother—where's dad?"

"Let's go to work." An Ying stuffed the little thing into the quilt and continued to sleep.

Xiao Le pursed her mouth in obvious displeasure: "Bad dad, I forgot Xiao Le's good morning kiss again."

She looked at An Ying complainingly, blew her nose and stared at her face and said, "Mom, did Dad kiss you good morning?"

"Yes, how could my man not kiss me." An Ying yawned with sleepy eyes.

"Hmph, Dad is biased. If you don't give it to me, I'll find him!" Xiao Le made a face for An Ying.

Shaking off An Ying, she pushed open the door and walked out.

Just in time to see Xiaobai, he ran to Xiaobai's side and poked him vigorously:

"Brother, let's go find Dad."

"What do you want him to do, I don't have time!"

Xiaobai looked very mature, his body was completely natural, and he had the arrogance that a little prince should have.

Xiao Le frowned, stomped on him fiercely, and then muttered softly: "Smelly Xiaobai, you are only one year old, remember, you are only one year old now, if you act so mature, you will be discovered by your father Yes, his eyes are sharp." [