Chapter 564 Typical Vinegar Jar
Lin Yuan put her eyes on Nangong Mingyu's hand holding the child. Before she could take a good look at the children, she was taken away by Nangong Mingyu. Really, she still eats the child's jealousy. Typical vinegar jar.

"Hold me, hug me." Lin Yuan happily wanted to pick up the child.

Nangong Mingyu hugged the child and put it on the bed. Lin Yuan exposed her breasts directly. The child seemed to smell something. The small mouth moved a few times, but the small eyes did not open. Seeing the child like this, Lin Yuan sneered. After feeding it into the child's mouth, the child sucked it up vigorously. This sucking made Yuan'er grin her teeth in pain.It took a long time to calm down the pain.

And it seems that the other side is also flowing, and it seems that his clothes will be soaked soon.

"Nangong, help me find a piece of cotton cloth." After saying this, Lin Yuan turned his gaze from the child to Nangong Mingyu, and was startled when he touched the desire in his eyes.

"Yuan, you...I..." Nangong Mingyu stammered, suppressing her emotions for a long time, then turned around to fix the cotton cloth, it seemed that Yuan'er's clothes would be changed later.

Lin Yuan looked down at the child eating deliciously, with a loving radiance on his face.

"Wish, cotton cloth." The voice was low and hoarse.

Lin Yuan took the cotton cloth and pressed his other side.

"It's a waste of wishing to shed like this." He also wanted to taste what it was like.Seeing how delicious his daughter's food was, he couldn't help swallowing a few times.

"No." Lin Yuan didn't pay attention to Nangong Mingyu at all, and kept looking at the child in his arms, and now it didn't hurt so much.

Nangong Mingyu was confused, why didn't Yuaner understand what he meant?That belonged to him. Although his daughter was eating his welfare now, he still felt uncomfortable.

Wishing the child is his, even sons and daughters have to stand aside, it is really a big jealousy jar.

Seeing that the child was finally full, Lin Yuan hugged her and fell asleep, but belatedly met that fiery gaze, and stammered, "What are you going to do?" Isn't it superfluous?

"Yuan, don't feed the children in the future, there is a nanny." Nangong Mingyu looked at the woman who was sleeping soundly in Yuan'er's arms.

"It's not that I'm in pain, and I'm hungry, so you can cook me something to eat." Lin Yuan recalled the taste of Nangong Mingyu's cooking.

"Okay, okay, you go to sleep first, I'll go right away, I'll go right away." His own woman wanted to eat something he made with his own hands, and of course he was willing to do so.

Lin Yuan looked at Nangong Mingyu's hurried figure and smiled. In fact, happiness is so simple. Now I understand that this man is jealous, even jealous of children. It's really funny.

That man's thoughts are at work.

Nangong Mingyu's coming out of the kitchen to make food frightened the cook, and even Xiaoyue and Mrs. Yang were startled.

At first, they thought the master didn’t love their wives, but now it seems to be the opposite. Their master cooks, they read it right, it’s the master who cooks, and he has a smile on his face, as if cooking is a very honorable thing. , worthy of celebration.

It's not that they haven't heard of men cooking, but how can someone as handsome as their master know how to cook?

But the shock is the shock, they all have a tacit understanding and don't say anything.

Each doing their own thing.

Nangong Mingyu walked towards the room with the boiled chicken soup.

(End of this chapter)

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