1572 I'm Your Husband!
Yan Yiren's puzzled expression changed to shock after hearing the pink and jade-carved little guy call his mother.

Mother?

She is her mother?
Who is that little bun?

Hesitantly glanced at Chu Wenhuo, Yan Yiren nodded in self-confidence, yes, this is indeed her little bun!
Who is this little glutinous rice ball in front of me?

I misunderstood my mother...

thump.

The little girl hugged Yan Yiren's leg tightly, raised her head aggrievedly, and looked at her with teary eyes: "Mom, why don't you hug the little girl?"

Young Master Chu was deeply afraid that what happened last time when she shook off Xiaogan, he stretched out his hand to pull Xiaoxiao away: "Little boy, come to Dad."

"Don't." Xiaogan hugged Yan Yiren stubbornly, "Xiaogan wants to be hugged by mother."

"Jojo, be obedient."

"Qiao Qiao won't listen." The little boy frowned, his cheeks bulged, and he looked like he had been wronged.

Young Master Chu had a helpless expression on his face, and looked at the little girl with deep eyes, both worried and distressed.

Yan Yiren looked surprised, he is Xiao Tangyuan's father, so who is her mother?
Yan Yiren looked at the little girl suspiciously, and then at the young master Chu who was obviously distressed, and suddenly felt that this man was not only good at playing hooligans, but also pretty good.

At least... From his eyes, she saw a father's love.

Paternal love for the little glutinous rice balls.

Xiaogan still pouted, and looked at Yan Yiren stubbornly, as if he wanted to see her willing to hug her.

That pink, tender and delicate face looks soft, like cotton candy, Yan Yiren couldn't bear it anymore.

"I'm not your mother..."

As soon as the words fell, the little girl was about to cry, and Yan Yiren hurriedly added: "But, it's okay to hug you."

"Hee hee... Mother's hug!" The little boy immediately smiled and stretched out his hand to her.

Yan Yiren leaned over and picked her up, hehe, she was quite heavy!

The little guy in her arms was just as she had guessed, soft and soft, with a sweet milky scent on her body.

Yan Yiren took a deep breath and sighed, "It smells so good."

The little girl got excited, arched her head in her arms, and popped out: "Mom is also fragrant!"

After saying that, he still stretched his neck and left a wet kiss on her face.

Mengmeng was a little shocked, what's going on? !

Sister-in-law doesn't know Little Heart, and it hasn't happened once or twice. Why did she throw Little Heart on the ground last time, but this time, she is willing to hug her?

Puzzled eyes turned to Young Master Chu.

Seeing that Xiaogan finally got his wish and was hugged by his mother, Young Master Chu was very pleased. He also chose to ignore Mengmeng's doubts for the time being.

After hugging for a while, Yan Yiren was really struggling, "Little guy, Auntie is leaving, can I put you down?"

The little girl looked scared, and subconsciously grabbed her clothes: "Mom, where are you going?"

Young Master Chu came to her quickly, with a gloomy face: "I told you, you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

"I also told you that it is my freedom to go wherever I go, and you have no control over it!"

"I am your husband!"

Yan Yiren had a serious face: "I don't admit it!"

"Chen Ce!" Young Master Chu turned around and growled.

Chen Ce walked in with a blank expression, "Master?"

"Tell the people outside, who dares to let her go half a step, break his dog legs!"

"Yes!" Chen Ce turned around and immediately went down to order.

Yan Yiren saw that the general situation was over, didn't he really want to stay here?
she doesn't want to...

(End of this chapter)

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