The little ancestor of the hidden marriage president cried sweetly

Chapter 179 Once you get it, you don't care?
The baby didn't move, but he held him tightly and didn't let go. Uncle had a orchid scent, which was different from Zhiyu's mint scent, but it also had a calming effect.

Yan Zhi had no choice but to pat her on the back to comfort her.

His voice was nice and magnetic, "Why are you trembling so much, tell uncle, what nightmare did you have? Be good, it's all over, don't be afraid, baby."

"It's so scary, woo woo..." Baby said, his voice revealing panic.

Yan Zhi had no choice but to pick her up and carry her to the sofa, but the baby never let go of his waist.

When she was very young, she didn't like to cling to her parents, she only loved to cling to him, to cling to him, and it was the same when she had nightmares, she would never let go of holding him; sometimes when she woke up in the middle of the night, even if Yan Zhi left the bedroom Yan Zhi was very troubled by this, and often put her to sleep again, and then sneaked into the guest room to have fun with Sijin in his arms. They were obviously a couple, but their nightlife was not the same as Like a thief.

It has been many years since he felt so dependent on his niece. Yan Zhi sighed in his heart, he was extraordinarily loving when comforting the baby. He sat there, and it took a long time for the baby's body to calm down.

"Uncle, I, I'm fine."

After a long time, Baby let go of him, wiped away the tears on his face, lowered his eyes and felt embarrassed.

Yan Zhi didn't move, but took advantage of the situation to wrap her little hand in his own big palm. The baby's palm was cold and still trembling slightly. His voice was soft: "Tell uncle, what kind of nightmare did you have, and you were so scared? Zhi Yu Woolen cloth?"

"He, he doesn't love me anymore." The baby said, the tears that had just stopped falling down again, flowing more urgently.

Yan Zhi was slightly startled, and it took him a long time to realize what she meant, but he didn't quite understand, so he wiped her face with his belly finger, "Did you quarrel, or did he bully you?"

"Uncle, don't men cherish it only when they can't get it, and once they get it, they don't care?" Bao Bao raised his head, his eyes were red.

"Who said that?"

"No one needs to tell, I feel it myself." Baby turned his head.

Yan Zhi smiled: "Silly girl, do you think uncle loves your aunt?"

"You are an exception."

"Then does your father love your mother, and does your uncle love your aunt? They all got it long ago."

"But Zhiyu doesn't love me anymore, he's not the same as before." Baby gritted his teeth aggrievedly, Yan Zhi followed the words, fell silent for a while, and patted her on the back: "Go to sleep, I'll teach him a lesson for you, If he bullies you, uncle will break his leg!"

Baby looked at him in a daze for a while, and then squeezed out a sentence: "Twisted melons are not sweet."

Confused and helpless like that, tears blurred her eyes, she couldn't hear what Yan Zhi said to comfort her, she was only immersed in her own thoughts, her eyes were hazy, "If he doesn't love me anymore, what should I do?"

Yan Zhi frowned, waved to Si Jin, and called her over, helplessly: "Come and comfort her, don't let her get into a corner."

Si Jin's head is big, she came to persuade her, how to persuade her?This niece has been at odds with her since she was a child. Sijin took her back to the room and racked her brains to come up with something serious and serious: "Baby, in fact, don't think that your uncle loves your aunt, I have a quarrel with your uncle." When he was young, he was not a person, all men were the same, and when he lost his temper, it was the same as if you owed him tens of millions."

(End of this chapter)