172 - His heart is warm (1)

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"..." Xia Dabai frowned, apparently struck by Dad's words, her face depressed. The small face turned back, and the poor Baba trembled to Xia Xingchen in fear, "Dabao, will I really not be able to ask my wife in the future?"

This little guy! I told her before that I would never marry a wife to accompany her! At this moment I really said that he couldn't marry and was anxious.

Xia Xingchen couldn't help but, she looked so distressed that she was hit. Blame someone!

Glancing quietly at the originator before walking over, calmly touching the child's small face, "Xiao Bai is amused with you. Rest assured, we are so handsome and handsome, it is no problem to ask my wife. However, you I'm only 4 years old now, and it's too early to think about my wife. Come, take a shower and go out to blow your hair. "

noob......

Bai Yeqing pulled his lips. It really ruined the little boy, even she dare to call herself a little white! Moreover, since he knew "Crayon Shinchan", he felt that the word "Little White" came out of her mouth and was calling a puppy.

Xia Xingchen certainly didn't know what he was thinking at the moment. He had taken the child out of the bathtub and put it under the shower head. He turned on the hot water to help the child carefully remove the foam from his body.

Bai Yeqing leaned on the glass platform, squinting at the scene in front of him, his eyes were deep. For a long time, I could hear the child's confused voice floating out of the bathroom cubicle: "Dabao, will my bird grow up?"

"Will it be bigger than Xiaobai?"

"Then when will it grow? Is it sleeping now?"

Bai Yeqing didn't hold back, and chuckled. Although the little woman is facing away from herself now, you can imagine how wonderful the expression on her face at this moment!

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Soon, Xia Xingchen came out of the bathroom holding Xia Dabai, wiped the water on his body with a towel, and put on his pajamas.

"Wait a while, I'll get a hair dryer to blow your hair."

Xia Dabai nodded, and Xia Xingchen pulled the hair dryer out of the bathroom. When he came out, Bai Yeqing was listening to the phone, and he went out while holding the phone. Xia Xingchen groaned, while blowing hair for the child, asked: "Do you want to sleep with me tonight, or with your little white? Or ... There are so many rooms here, you can choose any one?"

Xia Dabai glanced at the super-large bed under him, "Let's sleep with three people, what's the matter, the bed is big!"

"..." Xia Xingchen couldn't help thinking of Bai Yeqing's previous words, and he was out of his mind.

——When I really want you, you better be mentally prepared. The longer I endure, the more hungry I will be ...

So what he meant was ...

Thinking of that possibility, Xia Xingchen's heartbeat was completely chaotic, even breathing.

"Well, Dabao, it's hot to me!" Xia Dabai exclaimed, and his two small hands quickly covered his ears. Xia Xingchen pulled back to God, quickly turned off the hair dryer, and touched his red little ears, "Is it all right? Come, Mommy blows. Sorry, Mom didn't mean it."

She held the child's ear and blew it twice. Xia Da smiled at her with a white smile. "Dabao, your ears are so red! Have you been burned too?"

"..." Xia Xingchen froze and patted his little head. "Well, my hair is dry, go and get my homework for me to sign."

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