But see in the living room Luo Jun holding the child finally rushed into the living room behind Qiao Mubei is also a face of impatience, he dragged two suitcases to squeeze while watching Luo Jun and the baby.
Qiao Cen froze and smiled. "My God, you are back!"
Luo Jun frowned. "Stop talking and do me a favor!"
"Ah?"
"Get me some wet tissues quickly." Luo Jun waved at Qiao Mubei. Qiao Cen wanted to get wet tissues, but Huo Yanming held him.
"It’s good for children to have special wet tissues for your brother to take."
Qiao Cen nodded. It seems that Luo Jun has changed a lot this time. Not only did she bring a baby back, but she also had a unique temperament.
So what Qiao Cen can’t be summarized yet.
It’s hard to wait for the baby to fall asleep after some tossing, and the family can finally sit in the living room and talk.
Qiao Cen has no idea to sleep for a long time at the moment. Seeing Luo Jun Qiao Mubei at the moment is naturally exciting.
She sat next to Luo Jun and looked at Qiao Mubei. She deliberately snorted, "It’s time for you to come back. I didn’t come back until I finished my work."
"Come to your wedding, as long as people arrive. It doesn’t matter what you do." Qiao Mubei winked.
Luo Jun shut up as soon as his eyes passed.
Joe Cencai didn’t mind talking to him. Her attention was focused on Luo Jun holding the baby.
"Give me a hug narration" She smiled and waved the Luo narration arm.
"Good" Luo Jun carefully put the baby in Qiao Cen’s hand.
Joe Cen took it, and suddenly the whole person was a little nervous. She was afraid of falling on the child, holding her finger on her leg with one hand and moving his little face with the other.
Three-month-old baby sleeps most of the day because he just cried and blushed, and the flesh feels very good. The powder carving and jade carving are like Qiao Mubei’s eyebrows.
Luo Jun introduced "This is my son’s nickname persimmon"
Shao Ruijun wondered, "What’s the name of persimmon for a good boy?"
Qiao Mu cut in without changing color. "She likes persimmon."
Shao Ruijun "…"
Qiao Cen, holding a persimmon, likes to smile suddenly.
Aside, Jiang Ke smiled and said something to Shao Ruijun. The two of them talked a few words to Shao Ruijun. "You two need one sometime."
Said it was Huo Yanming and Qiao Cen.
Two people haven’t talk but see Qiao Mubei cold snorted "how old is she? The kid still wants to take care of the child? "
Qiao Cen nu "Qiao Mubei! I will die if you come back once! "
Shao Ruijun said, "Why do you say such unlucky things on such a good day?"
Qiao Cen pie mouth didn’t continue to say, but he couldn’t help muttering, "Jun is still as old as me."
Qiao Mubei said, "But who let her have such a sweet and gentle husband as me?"
There has been no talk. Huo Yanming said faintly, "Oh?"
Qiao Mubei "…"
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As soon as a few people watched the play, they suddenly laughed. They were a little naive. "You kids!"
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In the evening, everyone had a meal in Jinghu Yaju, ready to go back to Qiao Cen and Shao Ruijun Qiao Qiyuan, who were married for a big day, and they went back to Qiao’s home.
Before leaving, Qiao Cen packed some clothes and Huo Yanming helped.
Help help Joe cen felt a heavy HuoYanMing hugged her from behind.
The warm breath gently lifted her ears, and the hair seemed to lift her heart. Even after being married for so long, she still felt that Huo Yanming was a person who could make her blush.
"Stop it, Mom. They are waiting outside." Qiao Cen said this without pushing him.
Huo Yanming didn’t move, closed his eyes and said, "Don’t move, let me hold it for a while."