Hearing her voice, the corner of Leng Yunlin's lips curled up into a slight smile, like a happy spring: "You're awake."

"En." Mu Qingyu nodded, staring at the little person in his arms without blinking.

Leng Yunlin immediately walked over with the child in his arms, sat down beside her, and carefully placed the child in her arms.

Mu Qingyu had brought En En before, so he was naturally much more skilled in holding children than Leng Yunlin.He also raised the bed by the way, stuffed a few pillows behind her, and let her lean on the head of the bed to hold the child.

"Qingyu, this is our child. Our little princess."

His arms wrapped around her neck, taking both mother and daughter into his arms.It is a small, soft ball, and the breath is full of milky fragrance.And her back, leaning against his solid chest, a kind of joy of carrying life, and a sense of solidity to rely on, attacked her heart at the same time.

There are quiet and lovely children, and a reliable husband, this is a complete family.

At this moment, the pain, sadness and negative feelings of self-blame brought about by her postpartum depression were cut in half.She holds the child in her arms, and behind her is a man she can rely on.She seems to have a feeling. . . . . . .This is each other, and this is the home she misses so much!

"Yunlin, I'm so happy!" Her voice trembled slightly, and she couldn't help leaning towards Leng Yunlin.

The clothes on the man's body are made of soft and comfortable fabrics. When you get close to him, you can feel the strong and tense muscles in his body, which are full and swollen piece by piece. It seems that there is vigorous vitality and never-ending love inside. Warm harbor.

Leng Yunlin also hooked his lips into a smile, remembering what his aunt said, it was indeed true.As long as she is in a good mood, as long as the child is safe and sound, her postpartum depression will heal without treatment.

There are too many words, thank him, thank him for his tolerance, thank him for his dedication and hard work, or rejoice, rejoice that I insisted on keeping this little baby at the beginning, so I have such a happy moment now!

She turned her head, saw Leng Yunlin's eyes, and looked at herself.Those dark pupils only reflected her figure, a feeling of sourness and satisfaction rippling in her heart.She slowly leaned over, and he also slowly lowered his head, looking at each other, breathing, lingering together.

Then, put your lips together.

There was no deep kiss that was entangled to death, only a gentle kiss, as soft as a feather.

And at this moment, the little guy, who had just slept so soundly, suddenly woke up in his mother's arms and opened his eyes.

The big and round black eyeballs stared at the two men and women in front of them who were kissing lightly.She still didn't seem to understand why the two adults in front of her leaned together and kissed like this. Could it be that there was milk in each other's mouths?

How long have they been kissing, and the big black eyeballs have been staring at the two people who are leaning together in strange postures for a long time.Later, as if remembering something, he stuffed his little finger into his mouth, sucking his little paw while watching calmly.

After waiting for a while, the kiss between the two adults finally ended. Mu Qingyu lowered her head and saw the little guy sucking his paw, watching them kiss quietly. That cute little appearance made her feel like she was hit by happiness , the whole person feels sweet.Especially the little girl's glass-like pupils, full of brilliance, like budding flowers, full of dew.

"Yunlin, she's looking at me!"

The newly-promoted mother is a little dazed with a smile, and her intelligence is a little silly. You are in front of the baby. If she doesn't look at you, who else is she looking at?

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