Quick Wear: Her waist is soft and kissable, the host falls in love with her at first sight

"Sister Luo, I have to work overtime here. Can you help me pick up Xiaochen? I'll treat you and Brother Mo to dinner later." At four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Qingyi connected the Bluetooth headset and called Luo Wanxia.

"Okay, we went to see the child today. I felt that he was a good match for me right away, and we are already going through all the formalities."

Luo Wanxia is a painter and has a relatively free career. Raising a child will not interfere with her work. What's more, she really wants a child, but due to her poor health, she has not been able to conceive.

"That's great. It also helps you fulfill your wish of having a child. My son must be so happy. He got up before daybreak today and said he wanted to go see his sister. He was reluctant to leave when he left."

After chatting casually with Jiang Qingyi for a while, Luo Wanxia hung up the phone and drove to pick up Jing Chenyun.

Jing Chenyun climbed into the back seat by himself, "Aunt Luo, are you and Uncle Mo going to raise a younger sister?"

"Well, you can take your sister back to Aunt Luo's house in a few days." Luo Wanxia carried him into the safety seat, and after making sure it was okay, she drove the car. "You can play with your sister in the future."

"Auntie heard from your mother that you like your sister very much."

Jing Chenyun nodded, "Can we go see my sister?"

"Of course." Luo Wanxia changed the navigation destination. It just so happened that she also wanted to go see her future daughter.

She is really cute, just like her ideal daughter. She will smile at you when you hold her, and will only cry when she is sad or make a sound when she is hungry.

After entering the welfare home and registering their information, Luo Wanxia took Jing Chenyun straight to their destination.

"Your uncle Mo and I named her Mo Ranxing, nicknamed Xingxing." Luo Wanxia teased the child on the crib, "Xingxing, mommy is here to see you."

Jing Chenyun stood beside her and reached out to carefully hold her hand.

When he went back, Jing Chenyun was in a good mood.

A few days later, Luo Wanxia and Mo Lidong successfully brought Mo Ranxing back home, and Jing Chenyun began to knock on the door of the neighboring house every day.

Jing Chenyun was playing with Mo Ranxing, while Jiang Qingyi was talking to the Mo couple next to them.

"So the child's parents are really nowhere to be found?"

"That's what the police said. It rained a few days ago, and the wiring in Lakeview Park had long been aging. It short-circuited when it rained, and there was no electricity. The camera was also broken, and they said it was very difficult to find it." Luo Wanxia sighed, "Xingxing might have been abandoned."

"But it doesn't matter. Once she comes to our house, she will be our little princess."

"It's no use regretting it later if you don't want such a beautiful baby." Luo Wanxia said angrily.

Mo Lidong patted her shoulder.

"Aunt Luo, my sister snorted." Jing Chenyun, whose attention had been on Mo Ranxing, spoke up.

Mo Lidong took a look, picked her up, and touched her little butt skillfully, "You must be feeling uncomfortable because you peed."

These days, the couple has been busy handling procedures while learning how to take care of their children.

Mo Lidong changed the child's diaper and brought him back.

"Uncle, I want to hug you."

Mo Lidong looked at him, put the child in his arms, and held him beside him.

"You like your sister so much?"

"like."

"That's right, you are the one who found my sister, and she is so cute, who wouldn't like her?" Mo Lidong and Luo Wanxia have become daughter slaves, and they don't want to let go once they hold their daughter.

"Ah."

"Xingxing was born not long ago, but we don't know her exact birth date yet. So we set her birthday as the day you and Xiaochen found her, May 5th, which happens to be a good date." Luo Wanxia said.

Jiang Qingyi nodded.

Every day when Jing Chenyun wakes up, he first goes to knock on the door next door, takes a look at Mo Ranxing before going to school, and plays with her after school, and he never gets tired of it.

When he got home, Jiang Qingyi pinched his face and asked, "Zizi, do you like being a brother?"

"I like my sister."

Jiang Qingyi hugged the kid into her arms, "When you grow up, bring your sister home to marry her. Mommy happens to like your sister a lot, too."

Childhood sweethearts, what a beautiful word.

She lost to her childhood sweetheart, but she also hoped that her son could have a pure relationship.

Wanjiezhu: I understand. The host’s biological mother will be a very good assist in the future.

Jing Chenyun did not respond, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Baby, smile for mommy." Seeing that he was distracted, Jiang Qingyi lifted the corner of his mouth.

Zizi is not like her at all. Why is she having the same stern face as that stinky man?

She wanted to raise her son to be a warm-hearted man. Being as cold as that stinky man was not good at all!

Jing Chenyun pulled her hand away, kissed her face, and smiled at her as she said, "Love mom."

Mom needs to be coaxed, and every time he says this, Mom is very happy.

"Mom loves you too!" Jiang Qingyi kissed her back fiercely. The baby she gave birth to was so cute!

I want to kiss the baby until he faints!

Wanjiezhu lay on the sofa, watching the way the little host coaxed his mother. It was estimated that when he grew up, his sweet talk skills would be automatically activated.

It had a deep understanding of this. It was cold and indifferent before it met the mission object in the last world, but as soon as it met the mission object, it was full of sweet words.

……

A year later, on Saturday, Jiang Qingyi and Luo Wanxia went out shopping, and Jing Chenyun sat on the carpet with Mo Ranxing and played.

When Jing Chenyun turned around to pick up the toy, he saw her stand up and stagger towards him.

Jing Chenyun opened his arms and she fell into his arms.

"Brother!" The voice was crisp.

Mo Ranxing helped him stand up by holding his shoulders and gave Jing Chenyun a kiss on the face.

Jing Chenyun couldn't believe it, and held her soft face, "Sister, what did you call me?"

"Brother!" She arched her back in his arms and called out again.

"Xingxing, good girl." Jing Chenyun was very happy, the kind of happiness that made him smile from ear to ear. He was the first person his sister called.

Mo Lidong, who came over with the bottle in his hand, was a little jealous, "Xingxing's first cry was not 'Dad' or 'Mom', but 'Brother'."

He hugged Mo Ranxing and kissed her forehead, "Xingxing, can you call me daddy?"

"father!"

"Hey!" Mo Lidong was happy and patted her head, "My dear daughter, call me again."

The good daughter called him two names, and only called him a bad boy once.

"Ah~"

"Ah" meant she was hungry, and Mo Lidong quickly stuffed the bottle into her mouth.

Mo Ranxing nestled in Mo Lidong's arms, holding the bottle, drinking milk while looking at Jing Chenyun with her big eyes.

"elder brother!"

"I'm here."

"Ah~" She handed the bottle to Jing Chenyun.

Jing Chenyun took it and stuffed it into her mouth again, "Brother is not hungry, Xingxing, drink it."

"Hey~" She sucked on the pacifier and snuggled into Mo Lidong's arms again.

Halfway through drinking, she threw away the bottle and stumbled into Jing Chenyun's arms.

Jing Chenyun hugged her, took the bottle back, and gently patted her belly, "You haven't finished yet, drink some more, or you'll be hungry."

"Ah~~" The tone was very long, she shook her head and buried her face in his arms in a naughty manner.

"Take Xingxing out to play after drinking." Jing Chenyun coaxed her patiently.

"Hey?" She poked her head out of his arms, her eyes sparkling.

"Really, don't lie to the stars, just drink and go."

"Hey hey!" She took the bottle back and put it in her mouth and sucked hard.

"Slow down, don't choke." Jing Chenyun patted her on the back.

Mo Lidong sat aside with his arms folded, watching them.

He is obviously only a three-year-old child, but he is quite good at coaxing people.