"Daddy, daddy, didn't you promise people to come back early and punish them for coming back now." before Luo Chenxi reached out, the little baby had taken the initiative to throw into his arms and rubbed his famous brand suit with his face.

His handsome face was serious because of the tedious business, but it was obviously softer when he saw the baby.

"Daddy is to work, not to raise you." he picked up the child and sat on the sofa in the hall. The child is very coquettish these two days. He always sticks to him at home, and the expression on his little face is amazing.

"Ling Ling, come over here quickly and let daddy have a good rest. Daddy is so tired at work. Why do you want daddy to hold him." the speaker is Xia Yunjin, the hostess of the family. She came down from the upstairs and scolded angrily on her face.

"No, I'll hold daddy." the little guy heard Xia Yunjin's scolding, but hugged Luo Chenxi's neck and played a rogue.

"Good, good, daddy hug." in the face of his son's entanglement, Luo Chenxi smiled on his tired face.

"Is it good for daddy to take a bath with others? They don't like mommy to take a bath for them." Luo lingfu is coquettish with milk and milk on Luo Chenxi.

Luo Chenxi saw that his son was crazy to sell Meng, so he couldn't help smiling on his face and felt more pity for him.

"Then let's take a bath." he picked up his son and ran to the bathroom on the second floor.

Xia Yunjin saw that his father and son were taking care of themselves. He didn't see her mother at all. He snorted in his nose and went back to the room with sullen anger.

In Luoling's room, the two father and son's laughing voice made the villa full of vitality. Luoling jumped wet on the bed and was immediately caught by luochenxi. He wiped the water on the baby with a big towel.

"When did your child develop this bad habit? He jumped into bed immediately after taking a bath. You see, the quilt was wet." Luo Chenxi turned from a big man in the business world into a super milk father, completely like a strict father.

As like as two peas and adorable, the little boy put on a gesture of not to pay for his life. He stuck to luochenxi and spoiled it. "Daddy, daddy, tell me a story, sorry, I want to listen to a story. I want to listen to a story." then I saw the picture on the head of the bed, which was the real owner of the room exactly like himself. I really want to feel like a father, so I'm spoiled by your father. Don't be angry with me.

Luo chenxijun frowned. When did the bad boy fall in love with listening to stories? He knew that Luo Ling didn't like fairy tales from childhood. When he was three years old, he said that fairy tales were all deceptive.

It's easy for him to handle business, but telling stories

"Well, daddy, if you don't tell stories, people can't sleep." Luo Ling blinked at her father with his big watery eyes.

Finally, Luo Chenxi couldn't help his son's plea. He told his son a self-made fairy tale for the first time. He coaxed the little guy to sleep before he stepped out of the door.

He was suddenly hugged by a group of softness behind him, but the warmth could not warm his heart. He had never been. Six years ago, he was willing to marry the woman behind him because she was pregnant with her own son, Luo Ling.

"What's the matter? Go to bed." Luo Chenxi stood motionless, and his big hand wanted to push away the crisp arms around his waist.

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