Every day I wake up with more exertion, often waving my little hands and babbling in some baby language that others don't understand.

When you are unhappy, you curl up your mouth and want to cry. When you are happy, you open your mouth to reveal your gumless mouth and be silly.

It has become the pistachio of the whole family. The first thing everyone does every day is to go to the nursery to see the baby.

Su Dingning looked at such a cute grandson in Xiao Yao's arms and couldn't help but said: "The day after tomorrow is Xiaobao's full moon. I decided to ask the housekeeper to book a hotel tomorrow and invite some people to celebrate together."

When Jiang Mo heard this, he frowned: "Mom..."

"Stop." Su Dingning didn't wait for him to finish speaking, raised his hand to interrupt: "I know what you mean, and it's not a big deal. Let's just invite less people. In fact, we have a new baby in our family. Everyone knows that.

Rather than being secretive and making people suspicious, it is better to show it openly and let people see it."

"Xiaobao is not a monkey, why should we show it to others?" Jiang Mo said dissatisfied: "Besides, we can just know our children ourselves, and there is no need to let others know. Being mysterious has its advantages.

, at least no one is thinking about hitting Xiaobao."

After all, their status is different, so they can easily be taken care of by people with ulterior motives.

The previous kidnapping of Xiao Mo is an example. Although the rescue of the child went smoothly that time, there is no guarantee that it will be so smooth every time.

Seeing that his son was unhappy, Su Dingning sighed, with a somewhat disappointed expression on his face, but did not refute again.

"What you said makes sense, but I just feel like I have wronged our little treasure."

"He is only a little bit old and knows what grievances and grievances are, but they are all imposed on him by us. You should not be too insistent. We will simply handle it."

Although Su Dingning was sorry, he was not a messy person, and in the end he respected his son's wishes.

But after the conversation, the atmosphere was a little different.

Then everyone dispersed a little unhappy.

Xiao Yao first carried Xiao Bao to the nursery and put the sleeping child down. There was naturally a maid guarding there, and then took Xiao Mo to his room. Xiao Mo wanted to play a game and it was still early, so Xiao Yao

Let him play by himself.

Here he followed Jiang Mo back to his bedroom.

Then she said: "We didn't agree to Xiaobao's full moon banquet. Mom doesn't seem happy."

"Mom, I just couldn't think about it for a moment. I'll think about it soon and it will be fine. You don't have to think too much. Xiaobao is not suitable for being so lively at such a young age."

"Yeah." Xiao Yao nodded, with a bit of worry on her face.

But after a while, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. She turned her head slightly and saw Jiang Mo staring at a certain place on her body.

I followed his eyes and looked down, and my face immediately turned red.

He quickly turned his back and asked awkwardly: "What are you looking at?"

"Don't move." Jiang Mo spoke very seriously. He turned his wrist lightly and turned her body around. His eyes were as hot as if they could burn someone. When he spoke again, his voice was a bit hoarse:

"Is this place a lot bigger after you gave birth to your child?"

Xiao Yao's heart skipped a beat, and the place where his eyes were staring seemed to be on fire.

He quickly looked away and said, "Why are you so shameless!"

"If I want face, where did Xiaomo and Xiaobao come from?"

It happened that such unserious words came out of Jiang Mo's mouth with such seriousness that Xiao Yao was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a gap in the ground to crawl in.

"Can you be more serious?" She didn't have any confidence in what she said.

Jiang Mo turned her body around, narrowed his eyes dangerously and said, "If I can still be serious about my wife, I will no longer be a man."

Xiao Yao: "..."

She was speechless at this.

Jiang Mo stared at her with deep eyes, his head slowly dropped inch by inch, and the air suddenly became tense.

Xiao Yao's heart beat rapidly, and she looked at him nervously and a little expectantly, looking at him with burning eyes.

Finally his lips touched hers.

The two of them had not been intimate for a long time since she was a month pregnant. This contact was like a dead leaf meeting a flame, which burst into flames with a "pop".

The contact at a negative distance made both of them a little forgetful.

Xiao Yao slowly closed her eyes, her eyes intoxicated, as if she was drunk, as if she was drunk.

But the physical senses are put to the greatest extent.

The two kissed deeper and deeper. Her hands were wrapped around his neck like vines. Jiang Mo held her with great strength. The hands on her waist seemed to embed her whole body into her body and hold her back.

Truncate.

Just when neither of them could stop themselves and were about to fire their guns, Xiao Yao was suddenly pushed hard.

He staggered back two steps, his calves hit the sofa, and his whole body stopped.

She looked over with some confusion, but she only saw Jiang Mo turning his head quickly with red eyes, rushing into the bathroom like a gust of wind, and the door was closed in an instant.

Soon, the sound of water came from inside. Without thinking, he knew that Jiang Mo was taking a cold shower inside.

Xiao Yao gasped rapidly, covering her heart with her hand, unable to calm down.

She sat quietly for a long time before her mood relaxed a little.

The sound of water flowing inside lasted for about ten minutes, then the door was opened from the inside, and Jiang Mo came out wearing a towel, showing his strong muscles, but the expression on his face was a little sluggish.

Water drops were constantly dripping from the ends of her hair. Through the broken hair, he took a deep look at her, with residual impulse in his eyes.

"There are still three days." The words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth, with a bit of ferocity.

Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment, unable to realize that there were still three days left.

Jiang Mo didn't continue talking, turned around and quickly entered the dressing room. When he came out again, he had already put on a white nightgown. He breathed a sigh of relief and said to Xiao Yao: "I'll go next door to see Xiaobao. By the way,

Calm down."

Xiao Yao didn't have time to say a word before she saw Jiang Mo turn around and go out.

After everyone disappeared, she sat quietly for a while, and then she suddenly realized what Jiang Mo meant by "three more days".

Isn't it just three days until Xiaobao is officially one month old? After her confinement, isn't it?

Xiao Yao raised her hand and stroked her forehead, feeling helpless and funny at the same time.

As I thought about it, I really smiled.

In fact, she was completely immersed in it just now. If he hadn't pushed her away, she wouldn't have refused.

But he didn't expect that at such a critical moment, he still kept calm.
Chapter completed!