The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1951 Is it okay to embarrass yourself? !

"Well, I see." Qin Youxuan's cat eyes flickered slightly, and she put down the little guy in her arms.

Seeing him waving his little arms and trying to walk on his own, he couldn't help laughing.

"The more frustrated you become, the more courageous you become, and you are not afraid of falling."

"Mom hug!" As soon as Xiao Tingye heard Qin Youxuan's words, his soft body turned around and threw himself into Qin Youxuan's arms.

Qin Youxuan was stunned, and lowered her head to look at him in doubt.

The little guy carved in pink and jade eagerly wrapped his two chubby hands around her neck, sticking to her body like a ball of cotton.

what happened?
It's rare for the little guy to be so clingy to her, not to mention he was happily learning to walk just now.

"Jie Shao."

The nanny beside him saw Shan Hanjie striding forward, and bowed his head respectfully to say hello.

Qin Youxuan raised her head, only to notice that Shan Hanjie had walked in front of her at some point.

Looking down at the little guy in her arms, she couldn't help laughing.

"Come here, Daddy hug."

Shan Hanjie's flirtatious pupils flickered slightly, staring at the little guy who started clinging to Qin Youxuan as soon as he appeared, gnashing his teeth with hatred.

Why did he give birth to a son to make trouble for himself? !
"No, mother." The little guy expressed his opinion clearly.

The little hands tightened Qin Youxuan's neck even more.

The delicate little face was stained with a layer of blush, and sweat began to sweat on the anxious forehead.

I was afraid that Shan Hanjie would come up to snatch him.

"Okay, mom hugs, Tingye let go, you're strangling mom." Qin Youxuan gently coaxed the little guy in her arms.

"It hurts, hoo hoo..." As soon as he heard Qin Youxuan shouting for pain, Ting Ye let go of his hand, pursed his mouth nervously, and blew air on Qin Youxuan's neck.

Cute and sensible appearance, very cute.

Seeing him let go, Shan Hanjie stepped forward, took him out of Qin Youxuan's arms, and put him directly behind him.

"Take the young master back to the room."

"I want mother." The little guy pouted aggrievedly, blinked his big crystal eyes, and stretched out his arms towards Qin Youxuan.

"You are weaned, what kind of mother do you want, go find a wife by yourself."

"Shan Hanjie!"

Qin Youxuan thumped his chest, and reached out to hug her son.

Hearing what nonsense he said, her son was only less than one year old, so she asked herself to find a wife.

"It's rare for me to be at home. This brat is obviously against me. I don't believe you didn't see it." Shan Hanjie glanced at the little glutinous rice dumpling in Qin Youxuan's arms. Palpitating light.

"..."

Qin Youxuan swallowed her saliva, looking at the little guy's big sly eyes, she really couldn't open her eyes and tell nonsense.

"Hey, give me a hug!"

As soon as Qin Youxuan showed signs of wavering, the little guy chubby put his arms around her neck, put his mouth together and kissed Qin Youxuan twice.

The big watery eyes reveal an incomparable innocence and cuteness.

No one can bear to refuse.

"Shan Hanjie, Tingye is still young, you have to be more generous..."

"To shut up!"

Shan Hanjie cursed in a low voice, stepped forward, took the little guy out of Qin Youxuan's arms, and threw it to the nanny.

"Take him back to the room. If he dares to cry, throw away his model car. If he still cries, there will be no milk tonight, and he will be starved all night!"

"o(╯□╰)o..."

The little guy who just opened his mouth to pretend to cry, was stunned.

The fright was evident on the pink and jade-carved little face.

(End of this chapter)