Chapter 136： (1/2)

But today ...

First, they twisted around their trouser legs, and then gave them a hand-picked flower for a hug, and the daring was really sticking.

With the permission of the child's biological father, Yan Ning closed the book, placed the white hydrangea on the cover, and set it aside securely. Then he gently lifted his hands and held the lily of the valley on the rattan chair.

He An brought another rattan chair and sat in the shade together.

Xiaoting is clean, and the sparrow mutters, and there are always falling flowers.

Sixty-six woke up, leaped out of the living room, and stretched the waist in the hallway to stretch the ribs and roll again. I wanted to pinch the pillar, but accidentally rolled down the steps, causing Suzuran to giggle.

Yan Ning has put on a casual shirt, with a collar button open, and she feels at ease. He An sat close, and faintly smelled a little pheromone, which seemed to be a kind of elegant fragrance, which was reassuring and not very common--

He thought.

It is a rare rare book of ancient books, which has been smoked by sandalwood, and has been forgotten in the corner of the house for many years. Once opened, there is only paper and ink fragrance.

"Aren't you going out?" He An asked curiously.

Yan Ning leaned back and leaned comfortably on the back of the rattan chair: "I like your small yard more than visiting attractions. In fact, you don't have to travel around to find a comfortable place to stay. It's fine, isn't it? "

"Are you-home tourism?"

Yan Ning laughed out: "Yes."

He reached out and shook the swing cradle aside with interest. A cradle of milky pillows and blankets was piled up in the cradle, along with a fat chicken like a pompom.

He found it interesting and asked, "Did you make these gadgets?"

He An nodded and shook his head: "Most of them are, but the cradle was made by Lily's Alpha father."

"Dad Alpha?"

"Um." He An reached out and pointed to the north of the town. "He wants to make milk powder and takes a lot of work. Today I went to the film and television city to work as a part-time photographer. People are not there. I won't come back for dinner in the evening.

It turns out ... not referring to Zheng Feiyu.