Smart and cute baby: recruit a marriage for daddy

"Woo... Wow..."

Qiao Xiaoxi took Feng Yuhao into the main hall of the villa. The heartrending sound in the house made people feel distressed.

"Well, don't cry." Feng Tingyu took a wet towel and took good care of women. Not only that, but even his tone was more gentle than when he was with Qiao Xiaoxi.

"I like you. I really like you. Why do you turn a blind eye to me? What should I do before you can like me. Woo..." the woman cried sadly and threw herself directly into Feng Tingyu's arms.

"You're drunk. Who told you to go to the bar? When you wake up, you'll be fine." Feng Tingyu frowned and looked distressed at the woman in his arms. His hand gently patted her back, hoping that she could be more comfortable.

"Do you like me or not? Tell me... Do you like me or not. I'm not drunk. I'm sober. What am I talking about... I fell out with my family for you. Do you understand my heart... Er..."

Qiao Xiaoxi looked at the men and women sitting on the sofa and hugged them tightly. The woman also confessed to Feng Tingyu. There was an unspeakable taste in her heart. The hand holding Feng Yuhao's small hand was subconsciously clenched.

What's the matter with her? Can't help being jealous just because she had a child with Feng Tingyu? Or the man kissed her, and she kissed him after she was drunk. Does she feel this uncomfortable?

"Mommy..." Feng Yuhao's little hand hurt a little. He looked up and shouted Qiao Xiaoxi.

The little guy's milk voice entered Feng Tingyu's ear, raised his eyes, and just looked at the little woman's eyes.

"Don't leave me, OK? I've loved you for so long. Don't you understand my heart at all? How can I make you feel that I really love you? HMM..." the woman stretched out her hands, hugged Feng Tingyu's neck and kissed him on the cheek.

"Mengmeng, that's enough. You're really drunk." Feng Tingyu finally couldn't help but scold the little woman in his arms and didn't let her continue to kiss his face.

"You yell at me, don't you want me... Woo..." the little woman cried louder.

"How could I not want you? Even if people all over the world don't want you, I can't want you." Feng Tingyu's deep eyes still look at Qiao Xiaoxi's eyes at the door. He doesn't want to avoid at all. As Qiao Xiaoxi's face, he hugs the little woman in his arms more tightly. It seemed that she was afraid of the slightest harm.

"Really? I don't believe it... Then why didn't you go to the bar for so many days... I waited for you there every day... Er..." the woman said, suddenly her stomach felt uncomfortable and vomited directly on Feng Tingyu.

Feng Ting frowned. Although he was disgusted, he couldn't ignore her.

He picked up the little woman on the sofa and shouted to Qiao Xiaoxi, "Why are you still there? Don't you come and help?"

"..." Qiao Xiaoxi repressed his inner anger.

Facing her husband and having a woman here, does she have to wait on the junior?

Dream, dream! Can you call it rouma a little more? Do you want to call it "Dear drop", "Hani" and "baby".

She did not speak, not to say how high her forbearance was, but she just needed to think that her marriage with him was false, and her heart would be much more comfortable.