Chapter 925 (1/2)

Sheng Yize said vaguely: ”children are sick like this. They love making noise You and seven Xi are really one big and one small, two crying bags. ”

An Xiaxia's tears are watery and her head is lowered.

”It's late. Go to bed first.” Sheng Ezer touched her head.

Seven Xi is tired of crying. He is very pitiful.

”Ah, ah, wow...” Coke danced and shoved his bottle into seven up's hand.

Sheng Yize laughs: ”this bastard, he still loves his sister.”

In fact, Anxia would like to say that it's because she can't drink enough coke

However, such a harmonious scene between brother and sister is rare. An Xiaxia takes a picture of them and coaxes them to sleep before going.

After a long journey and worrying about children, Anxia was tired physically and mentally, and soon went to sleep.

When I woke up again, it was the next afternoon.

She was thinking about the baby. She didn't even wear slippers. She trotted to the nursery.

In the afternoon, the light comes in through the French windows. Sheng Yize sits in front of a children's piano and plays simple music with one hand.

Little star.

Coke pulls seven Xi's hand, two heads meet to listen.

Seven Xi's face is not very good. Fortunately, he doesn't cry. He blinks his big eyes and listens to his father playing the piano.

Very simple melody, Sheng Yize rebounded dozens of times, indefatigable.

By the end of the day, coke and seven up were asleep.

He moved his wrists, turned his eyes and saw an Xiaxia standing at the door.

”Why don't you say it when you come?” He rose.

All of a sudden, anshasha threw himself into his arms and tried to encircle his waist.

”What's the matter?”

An Xiaxia bit her lips and said stiffly: ”I don't know But I'm afraid. ”

Mingming is such a warm picture, but the uneasiness in my heart has been expanding and raging, as if to devour her whole person.