Husband asks for forgiveness: three-year-old baby is tough on wife

Squeeze its belly hard, and the little duck quacked, "Bad guy, little guy!"

Lan Xuanhan laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

Luo Xia rubbed her temples and felt a bit of a headache. She had to leave work early again due to such a commotion.

"Qiao Luoxia."

There was a knock on the door, and Luo Xia raised his head and was suddenly stunned. [

Mo Xiaoyi?Why is she here?

"He is dying, why don't you go see him soon?"

Mo Xiaoyi laughed coldly, "He didn't let me come to you, but I just wanted to come. I never imagined that his youngest son and rival in love would have such a good time... After he found out..."

"You bad woman, what are you doing here?" The baby jumped down, crossed his hips and stared.

Luo Xia's hand trembled, what Mo Xiaoyi meant was...

"He was attacked last night, and his whole body was injured, poor thing..."

Mo Xiaoyi laughed happily, Luo Xia frowned, this woman still smiled so naturally, did Bai Anyuan really get hurt?

"If he's dying, you won't be able to laugh." Luo Xia shot back coldly.

Mo Xiaoyi raised her eyebrows, and instead of looking at the little guy in front of her, a cold smile appeared on her lips.

"I didn't expect you to be so unfeeling... Well, Bai Anyuan probably doesn't want to see you either, I'm troubled! But seeing that you live so well, I feel relieved. I didn't snatch your man, but he sent it to your door." here."

Mo Xiaoyi laughed arrogantly, Lan Xuanhan strode forward, and slapped Mo Xiaoyi with a slap.

Mo Xiaoyi looked at him in surprise, covered her face, and smiled coldly.

"Lan Xuanhan, when I want you... I will definitely regret it very, very much!"

Mo Xiaoyi sneered, turned around and left.

Luo Xia sat there, looking at Lan Xuanhan.

The baby blinked, and kicked Lan Xuanhan a little, "Bad uncle, you dare to beat up a woman, you have the guts!"

When Luo Xia heard this, his face became even darker.

To say such things at such a young age...

"Baby, who taught you these words?" Luo Xia's face was so dark that it was unbelievable, the baby shrank his neck and curled his lips, "Mom, I..."

"You can't swear in the future, you know?"

"Understood..." The baby pursed his lips aggrievedly, Luo Xia was helpless, once the little guy pretended to be pitiful, she couldn't scold him.

It's not an adult, otherwise, she really doesn't want to care about him.

Mo Xiaoyi returned to the hospital.

She entered the ward and looked at the man lying on the bed quietly.