He looked at him for a while, blinked his eyelashes a few times, and suddenly grinned, his eyes curled into two crescents.
His innocent smile is like a small pure flower bud that opens in an instant, extremely touching and lovely
He made a yin-yin sound from his mouth, smiled happily, and waved his thin little hands, trying to scratch his face
Long Junyin smiled, lowered his head, and let his hand scratch his face
The child laughed even more happily. His two little hands scratched his face and even pulled his hair, making him laugh out loud.
The flexible and majestic lines on Long Junyin's face softened, and his usually sharp and dark eyes showed a bit of gentleness.
He stretched out his big hand, put it under the child's armpit, and picked it up. The child giggled non-stop, exuding happiness throughout the room.
"Look! This kid likes me! This kid likes me! Hahaha——"
He held up the child high and raised his head with a look of pride and joy on his face, wanting to announce to the whole world that he was his father.
The child smiled happily, waving his hands and feet, revealing a few tiny broken teeth in his little mouth.
He laughed loudly: "This is my son!"
He hardly gets close to the children. The children respect and fear him and only dare to look at him from a distance, let alone the babies.
But this little, weak child is not afraid of him and actually likes him
He could feel that the child liked him and his father at the first sight, just like he liked the child at the first sight.
This is his son, unique in the world, beautiful and lovely, and not afraid of him!
He was immersed in the joy of seeing his beloved son for the first time
Watching all this in silence at night, something in my heart was faintly twitching
This child loves his father. Although he only met him for the first time, he really likes his father. Maybe it's the nature of father and son, maybe they just see each other in the right eye.
He was very happy with his father. She had never seen the child so happy, although the child would smile when he saw anyone.
Long Junyin held the child in circles, and Ye Qingzhou glanced at Tianye, smiled, and pulled Wei Bao out.
The room was filled with Long Junyin’s loud laughter and the tender laughter of children.
After turning around for several times, Long Junyin stopped, held the child in his arms, sat down, and stretched out his fingers to scratch the child's nose and face.
The child was scratched so much that his little nose wrinkled and his mouth pursed. He stretched out his little hand to grab his thumb and chewed it.
Long Junyin watched the child's performance with great interest, his face full of interest.
At night there is just silence
Long Junyin teased the child and felt a little satisfied, then said: "Are you going to say that this is not my child?"
If she says no, she will lose the child and he will not give her another chance
She said slowly: "He is your child."
Long Junyin said calmly: "You want the child to be separated from me?"
Sighing at night: "My child likes you and is very happy when he is with you."