"Shura Cangyao, Shao Yifei, Shaorong, and this one is your niece Shura Christmas." Xia Xiaoguai threw out a bombshell.
Although he had heard some news a long time ago, Su Xuanwu was still a little surprised: "Is this the two of you children built with your mental power?!"
Shura Cangyao didn't like this after hearing this. He made it up, right, but please don't remind the child that she didn't give birth normally, okay?
Little Christmas tilted her head and looked at Su Xuanwu. She was not unhappy. She could feel that the man in front of her was very powerful and very close to her. The man with the most powerful aura in this room was this man, although now
He is sick.
Little Christmas chewed half of the fruit in his hand and only had a core. He really didn't want to eat it anymore, so he stretched out his little fat claws to give it to the other party.
Su Xuanwu certainly knew what this was. He took it and ate it, and his eyes warmed slightly: "Little Christmas, right? You're so good. When my uncle recovers from illness, go to Yexing to find some good things to make gifts for Little Christmas." He
Now I am poor and have no good things for my children.
But this child was so lovely that he couldn't move his eyes when he looked at Little Christmas for a while.
Shura Cangyao is both proud and tired. Why is his daughter so painful? Who can see her and her eyes stick to her body and can't tear it off? She is only a few months old. If you wait until the fifteenth day of the year
He is six years old and doesn't want to do anything. He probably has to watch his daughter all day long and be afraid that she will be abducted by a bad boy.
Thinking of the bad boy, he couldn't help but look down on Shaorong again.
Although I was very unhappy, I have to say that as long as this kid is not hurt, his future will definitely have a bright future. It depends on his strength to fight against Mr. Shao's newborn calf and not afraid of tigers. He is brave and resourceful, and he is not a fan.
Old Man Shao is probably not as good as him when he is eight or nine years old. His mind is too mature.
No, he can no longer get close to his baby daughter. His scheming cute baby is not all Shaorong's opponents. He is as slim as a sieve. Little Christmas is not allowed to abduct him.
Shura Cangyao was in a state of being controlled by his daughter who was "everyone looked like a thief", and couldn't help but hug her daughter tighter, for fear of being told by the wolf.
Little Christmas looked back and saw what his father was going crazy, but she was not interested in Su Xuanwu's promises. Well, Brother Rong is better. It's all real.
thing.
Christmas was no longer interested in Su Xuanwu, turned to his stupid father again, and slid his little fat hand in the space device, took out the jerky and continued to bite it, smiling at Shaorong while eating.
The two little ones smiled foolishly. Shaorong wanted to hug Xiao Christmas, but Shura Cangyao pretended not to see it, and he turned his eyes to avoid it. This one was not very sceptical.
Xia Xiaoguai and Xia Boran really didn't notice that the two of them sat next to Su Xuanwu and held hands. The effect of direct contact with such people would definitely be better.
Su Xuanwu stopped him and said, "Don't worry, talk first." He looked up and looked at Shura Cangyao again: "Seventh Master, right? When are you going to marry Xiaoguai?"
Although the family background of the Xia family is a bit bad, Xia Xiaoguai, who has such a talent, is also qualified to join the Shura family.
These words were simply shocking, and the whole room was quiet.
Even Xia Xiaoguai couldn't help looking back at Shura Cangyao.