Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  The excitement in Xiaoling's eyes hadn't faded before she realized that Lu Xi hadn't hit him.

  Her face changed slightly, just right, as if she was surprised by this unexpected situation.

  She didn't realize what was going on. She thought a moment ago that if she "protected the Lord" would get more favor from the young master, she heard the cheers from the little girl.

   "Mommy!"

  Lu Yu didn't disappear out of thin air, but at the moment he leaped over, Li Jia rushed over with a sprint, picked her up and hugged her into his arms.

  The little girl whirled in the air, and in the next second she was in her mother's arms, and happily threw herself into Li Jia's arms.

   "Have a kiss." The pink lips kissed her mother's cheek.

  Li Jia touched the little girl's head. "Don't run in such a hurry in the future, you know?"

   "Hmm!" Lu Wei nodded heavily.

  Lu Yichen stood behind Li Jia, a step slower than her. He was startled by the situation just now, and he nodded his daughter's eyebrows. "Your mommy was almost scared to death by you, naughty."

This child is really similar to Jia Jia when he was a child. He is clingy and naughty. He has two siblings. His daughter looks more towards Jia Jia, especially since Jia Jia now has dark green eyes, mother and daughter. They are more and more alike.

   "Papa." The little girl spit out her pink tongue at him.

   "Yichen is back." Monica secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her granddaughter was fine.

   "How about Xiaoyu?" Lu Minze walked up to Li Jia a few steps and stretched out his hand to the child in Li Jia's arms. "Come, come to Grandpa."

  The little girl was a bit reluctant to let go of her mother, but she still obediently returned to her grandfather's arms.

  "Sit down first." The old man looked at Xiaoju's familiar face, and saw his grandson's hand resting on her waist as usual, slightly surprised.

  He remembers that when Jiajia was in the past, Yichen liked this action the most.

  Winnie greeted the people of Lu's family, and he sat on the sofa without politeness, took a sip of the tea brought by the maid, and stayed away from Li Jia.

  He got closer, and Lu Yichen's three-foot-frozen eyes could freeze to death.

  Li Jia wanted to find a separate sofa to sit down and squeeze Lu Yichen away, but the area of ​​the sofa alone was not small. She suspected that with her brother's cheeky, she might squeeze over.

  Finally, she thought for a while and sat leaning on Monica.

   "Aunt Lu."

   "Sit down, why are you here today?" Monica's good upbringing did not let her leave directly, but her attitude was much colder than that of a few days ago.

  Li Jia is also mentally prepared, slightly helpless, but from another angle, she is really in a complicated mood.

   "Xiaoyu Xiaochen, come here." Lu Yichen sat beside Jiajia and waved to the two children.

  Xiaoyu got off his grandfather's lap and ran to his parents with patters, but Xiaochen was wrapped around the young nanny's neck with a somewhat reluctant appearance.

  Lu Yichen's face sank, Xiaoling lightly patted the child in his arms, walked to him with a smile, and smiled softly: "Xiao Chen was scared just now."

   "The courage is so small, even his sister is not half capable." Lu Yichen's voice is not high, but it is already very severe.

   Xiao Chen pressed her pink red lips, and reluctantly got down from Xiao Ling's arms and walked to Lu Yichen. "Daddy."

  Li Jia wanted to speak, but she was not able to speak now, so she could only quietly touch her brother's waist and twist it.

  Speak so harshly, completely otherwise the baby will have serious problems with education.