Huangfu Yao beside him saw this and said quickly, "She might have to pee."
Luo Qian pressed her nose against her chubby little face. She walked to the bathroom while holding her in her arms, and said with a smile, "You are such a lazy little baby. You know how to cry when you need to pee."
After solving the problem, the little guy blinked his cute big black eyes and stared at Luo Qian above his head.
A trace of confusion flashed through her eyes. Under Ning Xiaotong's careful care during this period, she refused to give up. She stretched out her short arms to tightly grasp the clothes on Luo Qian's chest, and then kissed Luo Qian's face.
One bite, leaving a wet saliva mark.
This kiss immediately made Luo Qian smile, as if there were flowers on her face.
He kissed Nannan back and said, "She is indeed my goddaughter. She knows how to kiss her godmother right from the moment she comes up."
Huangfu said coldly, "She will kiss any stranger who is friendly to her."
Luo Qian disagreed, "I'm different from those strangers. I'm her godmother."
Huangfu smiled and said nothing.
The little one was grinning in her arms. When Luo Qian was carrying her daughter downstairs, she passed by a room and glanced through the crack in the door. She was startled by the mountains of toys inside.
"Do you want it to be so scary?" There are many different kinds of toys on top of each other, occupying most of the room.
Hehe, if you have a baby in the future, you can bring the baby here and get whatever you want.
Huangfu glanced at the room and said, "It's not the masterpiece of my brother and Xiaotong."
I remember when the toy store packed it and opened it, I was shocked.
Luo Qian carried her daughter downstairs, sat next to Song Gang, and showed her daughter in her arms, "Look at how beautiful our goddaughter is."
Song Gang also liked this chubby guy, "Well, let's have a cute guy like this in the future."
Luo Qian suddenly blushed.
Song Gang clumsily took the child, and maybe he wasn't paying attention and said that it hurt his daughter. The little guy was very embarrassed and cried out loud and clear.
Luo Qian rolled her eyes at Song Gang and said, "When you get home, teach me how to hold the baby. Otherwise, when our baby is born, I will be the one to take care of it. I won't do it."
Song Gang was a little embarrassed, patting the child's back gently with his hand, but it didn't work at all. He held the crying baby in his arms stiffly, feeling a little at a loss.
Luo Qian quickly took the child over, hugged it and shook it a few times before she stopped crying.
Song Gang was eager for knowledge and asked Luo Qian, "Why doesn't she cry when you hug her?"
Everyone present was amused by Song Gang's question and laughed out loud.
As a grown man, he has been exposed to wind and rain all day long. He has faced a hail of bullets countless times, but nothing compares to the tension he feels in his heart at this moment.
"So I want you to go home and study hard." Luo Qian teased her daughter with a toy.
The little guy slowly stood up and reached for the doll in Luo Qian's hand with his fat white hand.
Luo Qian saw that the little guy couldn't get the toy for a long time, and his mouth was flat and he looked like he was about to cry. He quickly stuffed the doll into her arms.
The little guy immediately smiled and kissed the doll in his arms.
Seeing Frank looking worried, Luo Qian couldn't help but wonder, "Frank, we finally got together, why don't you say anything? What's wrong?"