Chapter 368 (2/2)

”Come on, you're her granddaughter.”

Blood is thicker than water, it can't be replaced

How much she wanted to have a grandfather and her own family, but God never seemed to give her a chance. Even now she has Yan Shenghan, Yan Laozi and a family... But she knows that this is different.

”Freedom, is to have a clear conscience, gege... No matter the family goes away, it's not freedom, it can only be regarded as wandering at most.”

”It's so esoteric. Do you think I'll be as sentimental as you when I'm a daughter?”

Her children

Nannuo smiles. ”Probably not. Her father doesn't have such indecisive genes.”

Yan Shenghan's face was like a God, and her smile was deeper. Once upon a time, she was shouting for freedom, but now she is still playing the role of a past person.

”Tut tut... I guess you must be laughing? Oh, Hello, little woman in love

To get rid of her unhappiness, Wu gege teases nannuo. Forget it. Don't think about it. Is it hard for her to get married? Can ge Siye take it hard?

”When I go back in a few days, I'll bring you my special products. I promise you and my daughter can't stop eating!”

”Well, you can bring more.”

”All right, all according to you!”

”Ha ha...”

After chatting a few words and hanging up the phone, nannuo smiles and caresses her raised abdomen with her hands. Her black eyes are full of tenderness.

”You godmother, I'm afraid it's spring too...”

On the one hand, she was the son of the Xiang family, and on the other hand, she had a fiance arranged by her family. Even though she had never inquired about Wu Ge Ge's family background, she could vaguely feel that Wu Ge Ge's family background would not be mediocre.

Because Yan Shenghan inadvertently mentioned that Xiangshan had a good eye and didn't know anything. He could find someone who was right.

It's just that the bigger the family, the more terrible there are

So what's the choice of wugge, the fiance?

Thinking about some sleepiness, I unconsciously fell asleep on the sofa.

After a long time, the door of the bedroom opened, and the man who came in from the outside saw the woman leaning on the sofa from a distance, with a slight radian on his lips.

Light step forward, slowly squat down, looking at the sleeping person in front of him, white and transparent face, curved eyebrows like willow leaves, especially the thick eyebrow eyelashes occasionally flicker, like two naughty butterflies, that peaceful appearance is especially pitiful.

The big hand stretched out for a change, and drew a trace of random hair on nannuo's cheek behind his ears. Yan Shenghan's narrow eyes were full of tenderness.

”Nuo'er...” it's a good feeling that there are women and children waiting for him to come back at home. Even if he is in eversion, he can't compare with the stability of these dozens of small nests.

He got up and sat on the sofa, gently hugged the people in his arms and closed his eyes. At the moment, he just wanted to sleep with her.

Nannuo can't help but hook her lips and arch her head to find a comfortable place. In her dream, she dreams of mountain flowers all over the mountains

Dream of flying butterflies

Dream of a house where you can see the sea, she and a pair of lovely children, and a handsome man

Overlooking the sea together, feeling the spring flowers together.

The big hand on nannuo's back patted gently, and the corner of his lips hummed a tune.

Gently

Soft

With love and infatuation, there is unspeakable peace.

”When the baby is born, we'll learn from other people and find a paradise.”

Yan Shenghan whispered to himself, and his smile deepened.

Slightly drooping eyes, looking at the person in the arms, another big hand caresses on the back of nannuo's abdomen.

”Nuo'er, are you strange? I've come up with such an idea...” you know, in his eyes, except business is business, he never thought that one day he would spare no effort to decorate and please a woman

Oh, he once laughed at those people who talk about love all day, but he didn't expect to have this day.

A trace of helplessness flashed through the fundus of the eye, which was more of a deep and bottomless doting.

”Little thing, how many lives have you been blessed? Can let me in this lifetime... So can't give up you? ”

How many lives does the sleeping woman have?

She can only say

She didn't know the previous life, and she didn't dare to talk about the next life. It could only be this life

If he does not abandon, she will not leave.