The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Tong Yan was raised by the family in the palm of his hand, and there are several other unruly people in the Qing family? When did the dough seem to have been kneaded?

Shi Yanyang’s behavior made Tong Yan slightly angry.

"Shi Yang, you are enough!" He raised his arm and tried to shoot down his hand. Shi Yanyang was quick to buckle her hand.

"Play with me?" A faint look at her, he looked disdainful, "You still need to practice a few more years."

A faint sentence, no explanation for his own behavior, let go of his hand, he walked in front of her and went to the car.

Tong Yan followed him, just got on the bus, and Qing Yafeng called.

"Where is it so late? A girl is careful outside, do you want Dad to pick it up?" Qing Yafeng's reminder is straightforward.

"With the praise, no need." Tong Yan explained.

"Yang Yang." Qing Yafeng smiled over there. "That would let him send it back by the way!"

He is also very rude to trouble him, just like Shi Yanyang’s troublesome face.

"I know, Dad, I will hang up the phone first." Tong Yan confessed, hang up the phone.

Shi Yanyang also intended to send Tong Yan back, Tong Yan is the treasure of the family, if something went wrong in his hand, probably Qing Sanshu will immediately make trouble to Rongxi tomorrow.

The car was lost, and Shi Yanyang carried the child's face to the direction of the house.

There is only him and Tong Yan in the car, Tong Yan is sitting in the passenger seat, next to him.

Probably it was a late relationship. It was probably that the work was really tired today. When she was in the car, she leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes for a moment.

There was a faint scent on her body. When the night wind blew in, the scent spread out in the compartment, and her breath was all her breath.

Tong Yan did not know what kind of shower gel was used. The body fragrance of the body did not change from small to large. At this time, Shi Yanyang smelled it, and it was especially friendly and familiar.

That feeling, as if this breath has melted into your life, has long been a part of your life for many years...

Shi Yanyang didn't pay much attention to Tong Yan's everything, but suddenly she looked back and found that everything she knew was familiar to him.

The car is still driving on the road, Shi Yanyang's car is driving very slowly, the reason, probably Tong Yan will not think, it will be because of the faint aroma of the body.

Tong Yan's slanting still slept, and when she was outside the big house, her eyes didn't open.

Shi Yanyang parked the car outside her house. If it was normal, he would wake up the child Yan directly and rudely.

However, today, looking over her as if she really had a tired face, Shi Yanyang’s hand held back the impulse.

The hand was on one side of her chair, he was hesitant to wait for her to wake up and get off, or to hold her in.

Shi Yanyang thought for about a few tens of seconds, the door opened and the car was lifted and she was hugged.

He has long been familiar with the road, and he is very familiar with entering the room to her room.

"What's wrong with this lady?" A servant stepped forward and asked about the concern.

"Just asleep, it doesn't matter, just open the door for me." A faint back to the man, Shi Yanyang took the boy's face and went inside.

From small to large, he rarely hugged her so much, the last time she was a child.

The body in my arms is very soft and incredibly light.

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