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Bai Lu was stunned, an indescribable feeling welling up from the bottom of her heart and spreading.
It was obviously just a small thing, but it made him become like this.
Thinking back, it seemed that from the first time they met to the time they got married, Jing Yan¡¯s impression on her had always been cynical and fearless.
Bai Lu never thought that he would be sick and tired, and she never cared about him seriously. Between the two of them, she had always taken the initiative.
From the beginning, I got used to his apologies and concessions, and later got used to his dedication and favor. I always enjoyed these as a matter of course, and never reflected or thought about myself.
From the beginning to the end, I never gave any sincerity. I was always on guard, vigilant, and afraid of resisting this relationship.
Even though I slowly let go of my guard later on, I am still proud.
Bai Lu blinked, feeling a little sour for no reason.
"Why did you suddenly become so emotional" She curled up the corners of her mouth as if nothing had happened and rubbed Jing Yan's head.
"Obviously it was because of feelings." Jing Yan rubbed her waist a few more times, then lifted it up and smiled softly, the light reflected in his slightly curved eyes, shining with a fine and bright light.
That smile was soft and tender, like water plants immersed in the soft waves of Cambridge, swaying. Bai Lu couldn't help but hold his face, bend down and kiss him.
When her tongue swept between his teeth, Jing Yan murmured softly and tried to push her away, but Bai Lu had already hooked his tongue. No matter how hard he resisted, Jing Yan responded obediently.
A light and gentle kiss, the lingering breath flowed between the two of them, Jing Yan panted slightly, his lips were bright red, and his eyes flickered with confusion.
"What should I do if I get infected later"
"I'm in good health." Bai Lu pinched his face with a smile, and said in a smug and playful tone: "The little fairy gives you a kiss, and your cold will be cured tomorrow!"
"Then thank the little fairy for the kiss first." Jing Yan answered in a very cooperative manner. The two adults spoke extremely childish words, but they also enjoyed each other.
I don¡¯t know whether the kiss had an effect or whether the medicine he had taken over the past few days had taken effect. As Jing Yan¡¯s cough that lasted for almost a week gradually improved, he slowly returned to his usual spirit.
Bai Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in her heart finally let go.
After April, the weather gradually becomes brighter, the branches and leaves of the trees are turning green, unknown flowers are blooming, and the air is fresh and pleasant.
Bai Lu often takes Aman out for walks, sometimes with Aunt Song, sometimes with Jing Yan.
Aman¡¯s facial features gradually grew, becoming round and cute, with a fair and tender face. Whenever he saw something new outside, he would open his dark eyes and stare at them intently.
From time to time, she would still make a fuss in Bai Lu's arms, which made her arms sore and weak, so she had to throw it to Jing Yan.
As he grew up day by day, in addition to gaining a lot of weight, his whole body also became more vivid.
She will start to babble, she will beat the bed excitedly, she will reach out to Bai Lu for a hug, and as soon as she sees her, she will break away from others and jump into her arms. This clingy and lovable personality is simply adorable. Hate again.
After the hot summer, Aman could already call his mother inarticulately. Jingyan was so jealous that he just pinched his cheeks and scolded him for his lack of conscience.
¡°Little thing, if it weren¡¯t for me, how could I have you.¡±
"I think it was me who worked so hard to beg your mother to give birth to you. Mother and son are really just like each other, they are both cowardly things -"
"Get out." Bai Lu, who was coming over with rice porridge, kicked him. Jing Yan leaned over on the sofa and covered his chest, moaning.
"Ouch, my heart hurts. One or two of them are doing this to me"
"Son, call me daddy." Bai Lu scooped a spoonful of rice porridge and put it on Aman's lips. His eyes lit up instantly, he opened his mouth wide and came over, saying vaguely: "Baba"
Bai Lu smiled and fed the rice porridge into his mouth like a reward. Jing Yan, who was pretending to be dead, immediately sat up straight, widened his eyes and said in surprise: "Son! What did you just say? Say it again." !¡±
Aman ignored it and concentrated on swallowing the porridge sent by Bai Lu. The little look was completely immersed in his own world.
Bai Lu knocked on the edge of the bowl, looked at him and repeated: "Aman, call daddy."
When the feeding was terminated, Aman raised his little face unhappily, looking at Jing Yan with confused eyes, but words that came out of his mouth were like sounds of nature.
"Dad, dad, dad"
Jing Yan laughed excitedly and leaned over to feast on him.Aunt Song who came up burst out laughing when she heard this, and Bai Lu couldn't help but glare at Jing Yan.
After eating, Jing Yan immediately went upstairs to get his coat and put it on. When he got to the door, Bai Lu came forward and helped him straighten his collar. After it was done, she raised her hand and patted it gently, smiling softly.
"Okay, he's even more handsome."
Bai Lu didn¡¯t tell lies. Wearing a dark blue loose coat, a black suit, a white shirt, a gray sweater, and a neatly tied bow tie, he is as good as the male protagonist in Korean dramas.
Even more handsome and upright.
Hearing the sound, Jing Yan curled up the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, his brows were gentle, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, whispering: "Then do you love me more?"
"I love you very much every day." Bai Lu replied softly.
Jing Yan kissed her again, holding her lips in his mouth while murmuring: "My mouth is so sweet today, let me taste it to see if I have eaten honey"
"Go away." Bai Lu pushed him and laughed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com