"The sweeter you are, you'd better not make trouble. Dividing Mommy in half is already my biggest bottom line. You don't want to find another man to grab Mommy from us!"
The boy squinted his eyes slightly, which made his exquisite and three-dimensional facial features suddenly tinged with frost.
Xin Luo looked up instinctively, and was almost frightened by his son's cold handsome face.
Such a look, such facial features, at first glance, almost made her look like Lu Yuchen.
If it wasn't for those blue eyes reminding her, her heartbeat would probably speed up even more.
Thinking of this, Xin Luo couldn't help frowning.
I don't know how Youyou is doing now, will she be like An An, and also like Lu Yuchen
No, maybe Youyou will be more similar, he has black hair and black eyes, he will be more similar to their father.
"Mummy... An'an is fierce again! Woooo... Smelly An'an, he looks so fierce!" The little daughter cried out in fright from her son.
She threw herself into Ma Ma's arms, her beautiful little peach eyes were like turning on a faucet, tears kept streaming out, crying so pitifully.
"Okay, Dudu won't cry, mom is here, so don't be afraid!"
"Woo... Ma Ma, Ma Ma... Dudu wants papa, wants papa..."
"Okay, mommy is looking for daddy for Dudu. We Dudu are the most obedient, don't cry, be obedient..."
The more sweet, that is, the little friend Dudu, has been held in the palm of the Redington family's hands like a little princess since he was a child. Unknowingly, he has developed the character of a little crying bag.
It can be said that the whole family, except Yuezheng, that is, little An'an who doesn't give her face, everyone holds Dudu in their palms and dotes on her.
"Hmph, little crying bag." An An watched coldly, with disdain flashing in her blue phoenix eyes.
It's just that, after holding it for ten seconds, he couldn't bear it anymore.
Putting down the tablet in his hand, he jumped off the sofa and rushed towards his mother.
Smelly and sweet, she would use the trick of being coquettish to snatch Mommy from him, so he didn't want her!
Xin Luo sat on the carpet, hugged by her youngest daughter, and held by her son's arms.
Although he was staggered, he didn't find it troublesome at all.
She smiled and wiped away her daughter's tears, coaxed her to change into a small skirt, and tied her beautiful braids.
I chose a handsome little suit for my son to put on.
For her, these two children are not trouble, but her eternal sweet burden.
"Lolo, are you ready? I'm coming in." Yue Ze's deep and pleasant voice came from outside the door.
"You can come in." Tang Xinluo was arranging An An's clothes.
The door was opened, and Koshizawa, wearing a dark tailored suit, appeared at the door.
With a warm smile on his face, and his cold and noble dark blue eyes, after seeing the three people in the room, a flash of surprise flashed across him.
"Lolo, this dress looks really good on you."
The light-colored lace dress made her look like a fairy.
"Uncle—" Routuanzi beeped, happily pounced on Yue Ze, and hugged his long legs.
"Where's Dudu? Does Dudu look good?" She likes her uncle the most.
Uncle looks good, smiles warmly, and looks delicious.
Yue Ze bent down and hugged the little guy, "Of course our Dudu is the cutest, most beautiful, and best-looking little princess... Follow uncle later, and uncle will take you to eat delicious food."
Dudu thought for a while, then shook his head reluctantly, "Well, no... Dudu wants to follow brother, we want to find papa."
[The author has something to say] There are two more updates, I will continue~