Sweet Wife and Adorable Baby: Jin Shaochong

"Mummy, how are you? Is there any other discomfort?" Mi Bao wrinkled her small face aggrievedly, hugged Jian Tangtang coquettishly and rubbed her, her soft and delicate face was wrinkled like a steamed stuffed bun, and she looked at Jian Tangtang eagerly. Jian Tangtang seemed to be accusing her of why she had been away from him for so long.

"I'm fine, don't worry." With a warm heart, Jian Tangtang lovingly rubbed Mi Bao's milky and soft face, showing a long-lost warm smile on her face.

Jin Nuochen stood in front of the car, silently looking at the two people interacting with each other, one big and one small, his heart was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe, his cold eyes flickered, and the voices in his mind appeared together, urging He stepped forward and pulled Mibao out of the hand of the woman with "bad intentions" there.

However, his feet did seem to be entangled in place by tree roots, no matter how much his consciousness dragged him, he couldn't move his legs at all.

Such uncontrollable emotions made him more and more irritable and irritable.

Mi Bao rubbed her red eyes, mumbled her small mouth and looked back at Jin Nuochen, who had a gloomy face, and said in a low voice: "Mommy, Dad has become so strange recently... I'm so scared..."

Jian Tangtang raised her head, and only then did she notice the man standing under the steps. His indifferent eyes cut her body like a knife, and his dark pupils were deep and obscure, which made her heart suffocate.

She stood up helplessly, and subconsciously tightened her grip on Mi Bao, instinctively afraid that Jin Nuochen would take him away.

"Mommy, I begged my father for a long time before he would bring me to see you. I miss you so much, why haven't you come to see me?" Mi Bao shook Jian Tangtang's hand anxiously, thinking along her legs Climb on top of her.

Jian Tangtang's face turned hot, thinking of the plunder and attack in memory, the entanglement and ambiguity between her lips and teeth, she retracted her eyes dodgingly, and hugged Mibao who was holding her leg into her arms.

It's been a long time since we saw each other, but Mibao is much heavier, and it's heavy to hold in my arms.

She looked at Mibao's similar eyebrows and eyes in a daze, and she couldn't even tell whether he was her child, or maybe there was something she didn't remember...

She gritted her teeth secretly, deciding when to see a psychiatrist.

"I've seen it, can you go home with me now?" Jin Nuochen landed on Mibao with a cold expression.

"I won't go, I want to be with Mommy!" Mibao suddenly looked like a hedgehog with its thorns erect, staring at Jin Nuochen in resistance, her small hands like buns tightly clutching Jian Tangtang's collar, her guard tensed body.

"I said she's not your mommy." Jin Nuochen pinched his wrist, his long and narrow eyes slowly narrowed, showing a little more impatience.

Mibao's eyes shivered, she lowered her head in fear, and carefully defended, "You're lying...you clearly said before that she is my mommy...it's my father who lied..."

Listening to his murmured excuses, Jian Tangtang felt sore and uncomfortable in her heart. Coupled with the clear memory of those dreams, she actually had bold guesses and desires. She hugged Mibao tightly and moved towards The man walked and stopped a step in front of him.

"You have mentioned the past in front of me many times. Were Jin Nuochen and Jian Tangtang together six years ago? Did something happen?" Jian Tangtang raised her head with trembling lips, looking at the deep and cold eyes in front of her. This man, his eyes are like bright stars, and he is so soul-stirring that even if he looks at him quietly, he will feel palpitations.