Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 1003 Honeymoon at Sea (7)

Dinner has been prepared on the yacht, and the family enters the dining room to eat.

Halfway through eating, Jiaxuan woke up from starvation and wanted to eat when she opened her eyes.

Zhan Lingtuo was so happy that he quickly made milk powder for her and prepared complementary food, and held her in his arms to feed her.

Jiaxuan was so hungry that she drank a large bottle with her milk bottle in her arms, and then ate up all the pureed fish and fruit that Zhan Lingtuo fed her.

I ate so much that my belly was swollen and I burped a lot.

The cute little appearance made the whole family love it, and she herself was amused by the big burp.

She has only grown four small teeth, and she has a very cute expression when she smiles.

She stretched out her small arms, leaned her body vigorously towards Zhan Moxiao, and happily called, "Papa, Papa."

Zhan Moxiao was so excited that his daughter called him father. Although the pronunciation was not very accurate, it still made him feel surging happiness.

He immediately put down the tableware in his hand, hugged his daughter into his arms, and kissed again and again. The daughter was his little lucky star, and she successfully brought his mother back to his father.

Zhan Moxiao spent the past two days reading books and studying the art of witchcraft, forgetting about personal details. He didn't shave when he got up this morning, so when he kissed Jiaxuan's face, he kissed her tenderly. There were little red dots all over her face.

Jiaxuan pushed his chin out with her small hand in disgust, "Papa, ahh."

Baby language has reached the tenth level, but she still can't communicate with people normally. Apart from being able to call her papa, her other words are "ah ah".

Even so, Zhan Moxiao still understood what his daughter meant, and she thought he had stabbed him.

"Hehehe..." Iron-blooded men also have tenderness, and when facing their daughters, they are even more tender. Zhan Moxiao laughed softly, "Did I get stuck in Jiaxuan, didn't I? Dad apologizes."

As he spoke, he hugged his daughter into his arms again, and rubbed her little head with his chin. If he could not kiss her, he would rub her twice. This kind of intimate contact made him feel extremely happy.

Zhan Lingtuo was very jealous on the side, with a sullen face. He usually took care of his sister the most, feeding her milk and eating, changing her diaper and wiping her buttocks, playing with her, coaxing her to sleep, and telling her stories. The first person to be called is not brother.

Ou Lan saw Zhan Lingtuo's jealousy, and joked, "She didn't call her mother either, calm down, Zhan Xiaotuo."

Zhan Lingtuo glanced at Jiaxuan resentfully, lowered his head and ate without saying a word, forget it, don't bother with her, it doesn't matter if she calls Dad first, he can bear it, but if she is with other men in the future If she gets close to her little friend, he must discipline her well.

Jiaxuan woke up halfway, she was completely woken up by hunger, but in fact she was still very tired, and fell asleep again after eating and drinking.

Zhan Lingtuo, the super sister-in-law, hugged his sister to rest after eating. He was not interested in watching the night view on the sea, and the happiest thing was to guard his sister.

Thus, Ou Lan and Zhan Mo Xiao had another chance to live in a world of two.

The two of them are very busy on weekdays, and they have never completely let go of everything in the world like this, and enjoy being alone in such a space isolated from the world.

Zhan Moxiao swept away the unhappiness that he almost lost his wife and daughter today, and wanted to do something romantic.

After dinner, he took Ou Lan to the deck and gave her a feast of fireworks.

The night sky over the sea in early spring is very pure, and the fireworks rise one after another to the ink dome, magnificent and gorgeous. It is much more beautiful to set off on land.

Looking at the gorgeous night sky, Zhan Mo Xiao took his little wife into his arms and added a belated, "Happy New Year, wife."

(End of this chapter)