Mr.Cheng, I just want to be your baby

On the outskirts of Yuncheng, a manor covering an area of 100 mu is called Furong garden.

Hibiscus garden is shrouded in the faint winter sunshine and immersed in a gentle silence.

But not long ago, it was a mess here.

Since yesterday afternoon, Cheng Yannian began to cry. No one could coax him. He didn't stop crying until 5 a.m. and slept soundly after eating and drinking enough.

Chengyannian is the name given by Chengan prefecture to Sumi's son.

In the future, if there are more children in chengjingzhou, it will be called longevity. Prolonging life is a good moral.

But this child, Cheng Jingzhou said, was not his. He didn't recognize it and didn't want it.

So now, the child is in the hands of Cheng'an Prefecture.

On the sofa in the living room, cheng'anzhou was dressed in home clothes and had just slept. Last night, Cheng Yannian tossed him badly. He had a pair of small claws, which were as sharp as cat claws. He also made several blood marks on his handsome face, which made him want to slap him to death.

Named Yannian, I'm afraid it's an ominous sign. Sooner or later, he will be angry and die young.

"Second Lord, brother Zhou has just fallen asleep. What can I do for you..."

Before the sunspot finished his words, he got a heavy punch in the face.

This punch happened to hit the old wound, and the sunspot was so painful that a cold sweat came out.

When he left the hospital that day, he was first cleaned up by brother Zhou, and then devastated by the second master. It was very tragic.

In fact, sunspot didn't do anything wrong. He just wanted to protect the Lord.

A baseball bat was put in the porch. Chengjingzhou picked it up and strode towards the people on the sofa.

Chenganzhou seemed to have a feeling in his heart. He was falling asleep. Suddenly he opened his eyes and jumped up to avoid when the baseball bat was waved down.

"Second, what's wrong with you? If you're dissatisfied with your desire, go to Jing Yi, what will you do here?"

Chengjingzhou was already full of anger. Now he saw chenganzhou wearing home clothes and scratches on his face, and his anger was even stronger.

Who dares to bear Anzhou's face?

Who can grasp chenganzhou's face close?

Although I had predicted what had happened before I came here, I still wanted to see it with my own eyes.

The visual impact is far more ferocious than listening or thinking!

The hand holding the baseball bat was clucking, and a life-threatening stick was waved out heavily. When a stick was empty, it went on to the second stick, the third stick

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After chengjingzhou left, Jing Yi sat in his room in a daze.

Mrs. Lu pushed the door in and saw her sitting cross legged at the end of the bed. The water on her hair wet a large area of the bed. "Baby, why don't you blow your hair? What if you catch a cold?"

She quickly found a hair dryer and blew Jing Yi's hair herself.

"Mom, it's very kind of you." Jing stretched out his hand and hugged her waist. His small face arched in her arms. "I won't get married all my life. Don't leave mom."

Mrs. Lu's eyes flashed a touch of pain, but it was fleeting. She poked her daughter's forehead. "Do you want to live at home all your life eating and drinking mine? You think beautifully! I'll marry you out as soon as you graduate from college."

"I don't want it! Mom, you can't do without me. I'm your own daughter."

Mrs. Lu bit her lips hard to make a sound, but her eyes were getting redder and redder.

I thought the nightmare had gone with time, but I didn't know that it was always there and never left.

After breakfast, Jing Yi went back to his room.

In the living room, Mrs. Lu looked dignified. "I think Yibao may know."

"What do you know?" old man Lu was reading the newspaper and looked at her from his reading glasses.

Mrs. Lu pinched her hands and bit her lips white, "that's... That thing."

Master Lu took the newspaper by the hand and it fell from his hand.