It was night. After taking a bath, Li Qiao returned to the master bedroom and wiped her hair. When Yu Guang glanced over the bedside table, she was not surprised to see Kirin's gifts.

It was a birthday present from her sister-in-law Zongyue.

Li Qiao put down the towel, held the ornament and poked Kirin's forehead, "are you useless?"

The door of the master bedroom opened.

Li Qiao turned her head and gently stroked Qilin with her fingers. "Is he asleep?"

Shang Yu responded, caught her little movements, and a faint thin smile appeared at the bottom of his eyes, "what are you doing with it?"

Li Qiao answered very simply, "make a wish."

The man stepped down, smiled and asked, "what wish?"

"Shang Yin lacks a sister."

If at ordinary times, Shang Yu would probably say to bring he Yanmo back as his sister.

But tonight, the man was silent first. Then he went to Li Qiao's side and sat down. Then he began to call her: "Qiao Qiao..."

"He is more than two years old." Li Qiao, who did not let go of his ornaments and forcibly cut off Shang Yu, said, "I have recovered very well."

These words did not give Shang Yu any room to refuse.

There was a silent silence in the master bedroom.

Shang Yu's generous palm stroked Li Qiao's wet hair and sighed, "Qiao Qiao, your constitution is not suitable for pregnancy..."

Hyperemesis gravidarum and dystocia during delivery are vivid no matter how long it has been in the past.

Shang Yu wanted a daughter more than anyone else, a beautiful daughter like Li Qiao, but he didn't dare.

Even without the influence of paranoia, he still couldn't bear the damage of Li Qiao giving birth to a son for him.

At this time, Li Qiao handed Kirin's son ornaments to the man, "try it first, and then knock it out."

Shang Yu pursed his thin lips, "retreat for progress?"

"No." Li Qiao's delicate eyebrows and eyes provoked a publicity arc, "I'm 'defying the law by example'."

The man's Adam's apple rolls. His once firm belief has a tendency to collapse in front of Li Qiao, "Qiao Qiao..."

Li Qiao leaned over and put the ornaments at the head of the bed. Her tone was very light. She couldn't hear her joy and anger. "No matter how good he Yanmo is, I didn't give birth to her. You always said you wanted to bring her back to raise her. Don't you want to give birth to me, or..."

Shang Yu sighed in a deep voice, then hugged Li Qiao's waist and sucked on her ear, "I'll take a bath."

It's done!

Li Qiao lowered her eyes and covered the essence of the fundus of her eyes. It turned out that... The exciting method is useful.

The night is deep, and the warm room in the master bedroom is fragrant.

....

The white horse crossed the gap and arrived as scheduled on September 12.

The wedding of Li San and Nan Hu kicked off at the Royal Hotel.

At the wedding scene, Nanhe, as the bride, could not help but shed tears on the spot.

However, Li San's character made him not see much difference even if he was moved.

Many guests thought that the bridegroom was forced to marry or kidnapped, and they couldn't see happiness or excitement at all.

Midway through the wedding banquet, the backstage bride's room.

Nanhe changed into a toast dress, but his eyes kept looking at Li Qiao behind him, "baby, I found... Are you fat?"

Li Qiao, who was eating sour plum slices, said, "really?"

"Yes, not only fat, but also..." Nan turned to her and drew a circle with her fingers at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, "and she looks very good. Don't you exercise less at night?"

Li Qiao seemed unheard of and continued to eat sour plum tablets.

She also feels better. It may be related to night sports.

Shang Yu compromised. Although he didn't say it clearly, he worked hard to make people with her.

To be exact, I never close every day recently.

Nanhe teased Li Qiao again. After a while, the little guy ran in, "Ma Ma..."

Shang Yin rushed straight to Li Qiao's leg, anxious and flustered, "Ma Ma, my sister is gone."

Li Qiao's eyes coagulated, "what's going on? Speak slowly."

The little guy wanted to hold her leg in tears and explained, "I took her behind the garden and took the cake. My sister is gone, numb..."

He Yanmo lost her in the back garden. Not only Shang Yin was nervous, but many people were shocked in just a few minutes.

He Chen rushed to the back garden with cold frost. Seeing Shang Yin with a flat mouth and secretly wiping tears, he bent down and touched his head. "Son, it's all right. Tell Godfather where his sister disappeared?"

Shang Yin twitched and pointed to a flower bush, "woo..."

Little guys don't like to cry and seldom cry.

But he lost his sister, sad and helpless, pursed his small mouth and kept sobbing, "godfather, sister... I..."

He Chen closed his eyes and wiped his dry palm on his face, "don't cry, don't blame you."

If someone really wants to play he Yanmo's idea, let alone xiaoshangyin, even their adults are too defenseless.

Soon, Shang Yu came too.

As soon as the cub saw his father, he rushed over and hugged his leg, "Baba, my sister lost... Woo..."

Shang Yu took him to his arms and paced in front of he Chen, "have you had an enemy recently?"

"There have always been a lot of them." he Chen stares at the back garden fiercely, "but if you move me, my daughter will die."

The man patted Shangyin's back and ordered Wangyue: "block the hotel."

Wangyue and Liuyun hurried to arrange, and at the same time, Li Qiao and Yin Mo also checked the records in the hotel monitoring room.

In full view of the public, it's not so easy to take he Yanmo away.

Even if he Chen's enemies sneaked in to make trouble on the day of Li's third wedding, it would be difficult to ascend to heaven.

But after all, she is only a child over one year old. If she runs around by herself, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Until——

"Boss, what's the matter?"

"Brother -"

Two voices came from the entrance of the side door of the hotel. The people followed the sound and saw that Zhuifeng came over with he Yanmo in his arms.

The girl's hand was still holding two ice cream. Seeing Shang Yin in Shang Yu's arms, she raised her hand and shouted, "brother, here you are."

As soon as the little guy heard he Yanmo's voice, Dou Da's tears began to fall. The little man who never cried cried cried on Shang Yu's shoulder.

He Chen looked at the wind with a gloomy expression, hugged his daughter from his arms and gnashed his teeth. "Do you want to die?"

Chasing the wind pointed at himself, "brother Chen? What's wrong with me?"

He Yanmo was suddenly held in his arms by he Chen. His small hands shook and all the ice cream fell off.

But instead of crying, she patted he Chenjun's face with her sticky little hand, "Baba, don't be fierce."

He Chen suddenly closed his eyes and took a deep breath, hugged he Yanmo's small body, "no fierce, good treasure, tell Dad, why run around?"

He Yanmo replied with a small milk voice: "brother is hot. It's not hot to eat ice for him."

He Chen could not tell what it was like in his heart.

Shang Yu rubbed Shang Yin's back and took the opportunity to give advice, "don't leave your sister at any time in the future, huh?"

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