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102. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon

I thought he would recognize him, but she didn't expect that he seemed to be her child. He smelled the scent of her milk and went for it. His thin lips accepted hers, and an inexplicable feeling filled her body.

My heart became extremely soft at this moment.

The baby was wearing crotchless pants, and its skin was as white as a doll in the cupboard. She couldn't put it down. She held the baby while breastfeeding, and An Jingxing accidentally saw his important parts.

His face turned slightly red, and the next moment he realized that he was being shy in front of a baby, so he gently stroked the child's back, laughing and joking with himself.

"It turned out to be a boy, and he has grown such a harmful thing. If you dare to harm little girls in the future, I will never forgive you."

However, at this time, An Jingxing did not know that Tang Qianrong, who had changed his clothes, was looking at the scene inside the room outside the door. The bright smile on An Jingxing's face made him slightly distracted.

In his memory, this was the first time he saw her smiling so heartily.

Her smile was like sunshine, lighting up her facial features and making her look even more gorgeous than usual.

A faint smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth. Inexplicably attracted by the scene in front of him, Tang Qianrong stayed outside the room for a long time before turning around and leaving.

On the other side of the stairs, Lin Xiaohui was hiding in the corner, looking at the person he dreamed of, with a smile on his face that he had not seen for more than 20 years, and looking at the other person in the room with gentle eyes.

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Deep down in my heart, I already wanted to cut An Jingxing into pieces with a thousand knives, but thinking of the sinister look on her face when she looked at him this morning, I couldn't help but feel a little timid.

But the power of love is infinite. Lin Xiaohui has liked Tang Qianrong for so many years. Even though he was temporarily afraid of An Jingxing, his fear was soon overshadowed by jealousy and anger.

She must let that woman leave this place!

She must never let the young master be snatched away by that woman!

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Mr. Tang was still busy with official duties, but this was a good thing for An Jingxing. After the two babies were fed and fell asleep, she reluctantly came out of the baby room.

A whole day passed and she didn't eat anything. At this time, she felt a little hungry, so she went downstairs and planned to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

However, as soon as she arrived in the kitchen, she saw Lin Xiaohui standing by the stove, holding a non-stick pan and cooking something. When she saw An Jingxing's figure, Lin Xiaohui's face showed an unprecedented smile.

"Miss An, wake up. It was my negligence this morning. I made you go to the bathroom while the young master was taking a shower. I'm so sorry... You shouldn't be angry with me anymore, right?"

An Jingxing's face moved slightly, and finally he raised his eyebrows: "How could it be? This kind of negligence happens all the time, and nothing happened. How could I be angry with you?"

"That's good. I see that you have been busy in the young masters' room today. It's almost evening. The young master never comes back for dinner. I cooked some porridge. Do you want to eat some together?"

Lin Xiaohui's show of goodwill was a bit sudden. There must be a monster when things go wrong. An Jingxing knew this very well. She looked at the porridge in Lin Xiaohui's pot and hesitated.

Lin Xiaohui had already filled a bowl first, took a spoonful and put it to his mouth, blew it to cool and put it into his mouth: "Well, the taste is just right. I cooked it for four people. I definitely can't eat it myself. Miss An,

Shall we eat together? Leave the rest for Auntie and the others to eat."

An Jingxing was a little worried at first, but after seeing Lin Xiaohui eating the porridge without any scruples, he said that he would share the porridge with others, thinking that even if she wanted to harm herself, she would not take such a risk.

Big risk makes everyone poisoned, right?


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