My Ferocious Tigress Wife

The latest chapter of my lady fierce than tiger!

If you want to say you don't expect, how can it be possible?

However, the state affairs and family affairs have not stopped recently, and he is busy hitting the back of the head. It is not good to blame Xiao Baoxin for forgetting Xiao Baoxin. Listening to him say this, won't you let yourself go completely?

Throwing Xie Xian into his arms, and a big belly, Xie Xian was frightened and hid straight back.

Xiao Baoxin was stunned: "What are you hiding?"

Xie Xian: Don't hide? His son is about to be knocked out.

"Don't make trouble, you have a belly..." Xiao Baoxin stepped forward to catch him, he turned and ran: "Don't chase."

They ran and chased each other, and they went around a lot of times. At the end, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, and they both blushed a little.

In fact, ‘I’, who is older than his parents: naive.

Xie Xian was ashamed, and turned back and gently hugged Xiao Baoxin:

"Qingqing, I wish you a long and healthy life." Then she pressed a kiss on her forehead, as if it were a blessing seal.

Xiao Baoxin: "May we grow old together, with love as ever."

I: Quasi-play.

This dead boy, Xiao Baoxin laughed dryly, patted his belly, and motioned for him to be quiet. Obviously it is a romantic and charming atmosphere, so I have to add a narration, which is destroying the atmosphere. Is this a son or an enemy?

Xiao Baoxin knew the basics, but Xie Xian didn't know what to do:

"You can't pat your stomach..." This is to seal him with a kiss. She patted her stomach with a hand to put a seal?

The expression in Xiao Baoxin's eyes was unclear. If he knew the truth, would he even want to shoot?

"No, he... kicked me inside, and I made him—quiet." The last two words gritted his teeth.

Xie Xian smiled, his wife is sometimes cute and already looks like a child. How could I think of communicating with the son in my stomach like this? It's weird to be able to understand.

"That can't be filmed, what if my son is broken?"

"Don't worry, this is how we communicate. I take a shot, he feels it, and then... he doesn't move." Xiao Baoxin touched his belly and smiled like a spring breeze: "Sometimes he kicks me, I slap him Now, just to convey the feelings like this, he can understand, don’t believe you pat?"

Xie Xian wondered that it would be okay for his wife to shoot so hard. He shouldn't be a problem with a weak scholar, so he followed Xiao Baoxin's meaning and took a shot, mainly to experience and communicate with the little fetus.

I: I kick.

He kicked Xie Xian for joy, and he actually responded.

Take another shot, and I kick again.

Still shooting and kicking.

When the two of them got it, Xiao Baoxin was bothered by taking pictures, and rolled his eyes: "Okay, I'm tired of standing. It's so late, so let's rest early."

Even though Xie Xian was still thinking about it, he knew that he couldn't shoot anymore, for fear of exhausting his son.

It was almost midnight when the two finally lay down on the couch. Obviously, when you go out, you are all on your own, domineering and leaky characters, especially the host, who can calm the hearts of the people standing there, so how can they be so naive if they get together in one place.

They also ran and grabbed them one by one. They won't take this one when they are over three years old, okay.

It finally stopped, and she was able to sleep.

...

The two people on the couch hugged each other every day, but as Xiao Baoxin's belly gradually grew larger, he had changed from holding him face to face to Xie Xian hugging Xiao Baoxin from behind, feeling warm and abstinent.

Xiao Baoxin was confused, and heard Xie Xian's voice again:

‘...Therefore there is always no desire, by observing the beauty, always having desire, by observing the ambiguity..."

"The two come from the same name but have different names, and the same is called Xuan..." Xiao Baoxin said subconsciously.

Xie Xian was startled, and his handsome face flushed. Fortunately, Xiao Baoxin was half-asleep and half-awake at this time-I can only say that he didn't watch his embarrassment so clearly... Can you say it's lucky...

He also lost his mind, and actually left behind Xiao Baoxin's ability to hear people's voices.

Xie Xian silently lowered his head and pressed it against Xiao Baoxin's back.

I wish, I wish to wake up tomorrow morning, she can't remember.

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Early in the morning, the whole house of the Xie family was busy. Mrs. Yuan had not hosted a birthday banquet in four or five years. This time it was led by Xie's mother. No one dared to slack off from top to bottom, even lying on the bed. Mrs. Cai, who had been raising a baby, showed up.

Mrs. Cai is only more cautious than others. Who says this is not enough, that is not allowed, she acts as a god.

A wife told her that she was not allowed to apply fat and powder when she was pregnant, so she would not apply it.

Actually, if you don’t apply it, don’t apply it, but she still looks bad, her face is yellow and her nose is big, and the clothes that Mrs. Yuan wore on her birthday are also more solemn, which makes it even more black and yellow. Turn around.

Xie Xian was still attending the court meeting and went to the palace early in the morning.

Xiao Baoxin took Youmei and Tangli with a half-height Jade Guanyin wooden box and went straight to Zizaiyuan, not wanting to steal the limelight from others. Her mother-in-law believed this, and Xie Xian asked a skilled craftsman to give it a whole piece of jade. Carved out, precious is precious here. He even thought about consecration, and contacted the monk to come to the mansion.

The gift was bulky, and there were so many guests who came to celebrate the birthday today, so she didn't want to take part in it.

When I entered the free courtyard, I listened to the laughter of the Yingying inside without even raising the curtain. Xie Wan had arrived long ago and was talking to Madam Yuan.

When Xiao Baoxin came, Mrs. Yuan laughed: "It's because I get up early every day, or I will let you two kids block the room, and you will lose your adult."

Although he had gray hair on the sideburns, his face was full of light, and he seemed to be not alone with the cold and lonely person in the past, even his eyes were lit up. Sure enough, Mother Bao was not talking about it. For her son, Mrs. Yuan, who is devoted to Buddha, also appeared on the stage.

Just look at the clothes and dress, look at this mental outlook, completely different from usual.

In Xiao Baoxin's eyes, she was surprised, but Xie Wan was as happy as she saw the old lady.

In other words, Mrs. Yuan is less than forty years old. As a daughter, she really doesn't want to see the stagnant life of A-niang. The ancient Buddha is green all day long, and she feels like a pure nun if she shaves her head.

"Give A-niang birthday, A-niang blessed like the East China Sea, and longevity is like Nanshan." Xiao Baoxin was about to kneel, only halfway through his knees, he saw Madam Yuan come down from the couch, and Xie Wan put her on the bed almost at the same time. Woke up.

"Don't, take good care of your body and give A-niang a healthy grandson. This is A-niang's greatest wish."

‘No, my biggest wish is that my son will live a long life and be worry-free...or else, let’s tie for the biggest wish. ’

As the grandson who had never met, Mrs. Yuan said that it was not good to just rank behind her son. But if she wants to put her son behind, she must be reluctant to be a mother.

Just a word, Madam Yuan struggled with it herself.

"You are all healthy and healthy, and have a long life." Madam Yuan seemed to be overwhelmed for a while, and smiled contentedly: "Both are happy and healthy...Awan is also healthy, I hope the marriage goes well, and the husband and wife are in harmony and affection."