Invincible cute baby comes knocking on the door

Chapter 305

"Little girl, don't mess around." Yin Mochen's black eyes deepened, and he reached out to rub her short hair to signal her to calm down.

"No." Ye Zhixia was rarely self-willed, she thought of what Qiao Shaoan said, and she wanted to make uncle healthy through her own efforts.

Thinking of the big plan of making babies and curing diseases, she didn't care, and directly pulled the man's pajamas, but the quality of the silk pajamas worn by a certain man was really good.But she pulled it hard for a long time but still couldn't pull it off, and beads of sweat broke out on her forehead.

It seems that the scene in the TV series that the clothes will be torn apart with a wave of a hand is not credible. She almost used all her strength to breastfeed, and the pajamas on the uncle are still intact, even a small button is still intact.

It turns out that '****' is also a very deep knowledge!
In fact, she didn't know that the faint fragrance left by her body after bathing mixed with the scent of a girl directly hit Yin Mochen's nasal cavity, and the self-control he was always proud of was on the verge of collapse.

He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and grabbed her restless little hand, and coaxed softly: "Hey, stop playing, if you play again, something will happen." "His self-control is not that good, she still has injuries, and he doesn't want to make her hurt more.

However, Ye Zhixia is not afraid of accidents now, he is afraid that no accidents will happen!

Besides, she has taken the initiative to do this. If the uncle doesn't do something bad to her, she will wonder if her charm value is not enough.

She gave up making persistent efforts, giving up the violent behavior of tearing clothes, and switched to a devious strategy.

"Uncle, I'm doing it for your own good, and you'll understand later!" She looked at him seriously, speaking with certainty.

If Dr. Qiao knew that Ye Zhixia was so serious about his casual joke, he would probably laugh his front teeth off.

The man took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "The injury behind you is not fully healed yet. If you don't want me to go to the hospital to stay with you in the ward again, you can take a good rest."

Ye Zhixia raised her face, her big clear eyes looked straight into the man's pupils as deep as a pool of cold.His eyes were as black as thick ink, like a huge vortex that could not be seen to the bottom, exuding a breathtaking magic power, which made her drawn into it bit by bit, unable to extricate herself.

"Uncle, aren't you sick? I just want you to get better soon." She curled her lips, speaking with infinite grievances in her tone.

Yin Mochen felt that he couldn't understand her thinking logic, so he raised his eyebrows and asked back: "I should have a good rest when I'm sick, and I shouldn't be tired."

"Ah? Is that so?" Ye Zhixia frowned and looked at him with a blank and puzzled expression, "Uncle, don't try to lie to me because I don't study much!"

"When did I lie to you?" Yin Mochen asked casually.

"However, what you say now is not very credible." Of course Ye Zhixia would rather believe in Qiao Shao'an, after all, he is also a doctor!
"How?" He raised his eyebrows, waiting for her next words.

"Anyway, I've already inquired about it, you just do what I tell you." Of course Ye Zhixia would not betray Qiao Shaoan, so he didn't tell him their conversation.

Seeing her persistence, Yin Mochen thought for a moment and decided to scare the little girl: "Are you sure? What if the wound on the back opens again?"

"Don't worry, it won't happen!" She vowed.

Yin Mochen leaned over and gave her a 'bed dong', encircling her between his arms and the big bed.

Ye Zhixia didn't expect him to do this suddenly. She was tense, and the muscles in her back were pulled and hurt, causing her to grin her teeth.

In fact, he really just wanted to tease her, and he didn't expect that Ye Zhixia's back injury was caused by his unexpected action.

She immediately looked at him with those misty eyes, with a pitiful taste of being bullied: "Uncle, it hurts...my back hurts..."

I only know the pain now, why did I go early?

(End of this chapter)