FEDSF(Extra Stories)

Part 25

Fanwai: Variety show recording for a family of four (two or four)

Qiqi smiled and rubbed his face, "Don't do anything, look at you cute."

He rubbed, and soothed Sexually kissed the inkstone, and the inkstone stretched out his hand to protect his small face, "I can't rub it."

"Don't rub it." Qiqi said, "I won't rub it today."

Inkstone nodded obediently, and added. "You can kiss you."

Yan Qingchi laughed, "You don't want your brother to rub your face, and you want your brother to kiss you."

Yanyan covered his face and looked at him, "Daddy kisses me."

"You kiss me first . Dad."

Yanyan put down the little hand covering his face, climbed up to Yan Qingchi and hugged him, kissed him, and smiled sweetly at him.

Yan Qingchi was softened by his sweet heart, hugged him and kissed his forehead, then kissed his face, eyes full of tenderness and affection. "Daddy's little baby." He whispered softly.

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he looked at the innocence and clarity in Yanyan's eyes, and couldn't help but kissed his little nose, hugged him into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

He remembered the moment when he first knew he was pregnant, his heart was full of shock, doubt, and depression, but because he couldn't bear it, because he liked Jiang Mochen, he left the baby in his stomach. However, holding the inkstone now, Yan Qingchi couldn't help but thank him for the original book setting that he felt was a bit cheating at the time. His little inkstone is the cutest and elf child in the world, sweet and coquettish, like a gummy candy. He couldn't imagine how regrettable it would be if he hadn't gotten pregnant and hadn't had the child of Yanyan.

Yan Qingchi thinks this is very good. A lover who knows himself well, two cute sons, and a dog. His little family is so beautiful.

He turned his head and looked at the chess that was looking at them smiling, reached out and took the chess into his arms, and kissed him, "My other little baby."

He was very happy to hold the chess . Wanting to kiss him, he turned over, knelt on the sofa, kissed Yan Qingchi, and said softly, "Dad is a big baby."

"Is your big baby?" Yan Qingchi asked him.

Chess nodded, "Dad is a big baby, and inkstone is a little baby."

"What about me?" Jiang Mochen watched the three of them kiss each other, and strongly demanded to insert/insert his own name.

Qiqi turned his head to look at him, and said briskly: "Father is a big baby."

He has his own set of logic, "Father is a big baby, Dad is a big baby, I'm a middle-sized baby, and my younger brother is a little baby."

Yan Qingchi chuckled, "You treat our family as Matryoshka dolls, sorted by size."

Chess tilted his head and smiled, then threw himself into his arms and hugged him.

Yan Qingchi touched his hair, very gentle.

Jiang Mochen looked at the three of them and felt very warm. He was watching, and Yan Qingchi raised his head and looked at him. Yan Qingchi saw him sitting alone, afraid that he would think that the child was partial and unbalanced, so he smiled, "Why are you still sitting there? Don't you know how Russian matryoshka is used?"

Jiang Mochen deliberately said. I'm not just following my wife's teachings and daring to take a step beyond Lei Chi."

"Are you sure you won't?" Yan Qingchi looked at him, "If you don't, I'll have to watch TV."