When Junling said these words again, Yin Ning leaned her head against Junling’s belly. She quietly listened to her lip corner and fainted with a smile. Then when Junling finished speaking, she looked up to meet Junling’s bright eyes and said with a smile, "In fact, you don’t know that the most important thing for me is that Junling is by my side. It is very simple that you and God bless are always by my side, and I can only be happy with you."

Warm color light Jun Ling sat up with a pair of ink eyes with a lifetime of spoil, held out his hand and took Yin Ning’s face with ambiguous breath wrapped around the tip of his nose and finally his lips depended on each other.
119 crisis looking for the door!
There is a kind of warmth in this world called watching you, and there is a kind of happiness in the morning called seeing your sweet sleep, and I am satisfied. When the first sunshine quietly flows in the bedroom in the morning, it gives off a brilliant halo.
Yin Ning’s hair as thick as seaweed is scattered on the pillow at the head of the bed, revealing a smooth forehead, soft black eyelashes and gentle pink lips with a faint smile. She is lying on her side in her arms. Jun Tianyou, a child, holds her waist with a pair of small hands. The little guy sleeps as sweetly as his mother, and the mother and son cross an arm around them in a warm harbor.
A ray of sunshine fell on Jun Ling’s moist eyebrows, which made him wake up in the morning light and sit up. His first sight was to look at others.
At that time, Yin Ning collaterals and Jun Tianyou didn’t wake up. Jun Tianyou’s nest was in her mother’s arms, blocking her mouth. It seemed that she wanted to be closer to her mother. The little head rubbed against Yin Ning collaterals’ chest, and Yin Ning collaterals’ arms tightly protected the child’s line of sight, so that she could see a calm smile in her sleep.
Junling put on slippers and then folded back to cover the quilt for the mother and the son. He went in for sanitation and washed himself simply, and then went downstairs to the kitchen.
kitchen
Slender man in waist apron, family busy with breakfast, gas stove, pan, put a little oil into the egg, and the toast toaster has dripped and woken up. Junling toast has been baked.
Eggs, bacon, sausages, baked toast, and served breakfast for one person. Jun Ling took the plate to the restaurant and looked up. The beautiful eyebrows in the bedroom on the second floor were embedded with a smile.
Jun started to cook breakfast in the early hours of the morning, but the servants in the villa were surprised, but later they gradually got used to it. In this villa, everyone knows that Mr. Wang loves his wife very much. Usually, his wife’s food and clothing are handled by Mr. Wang himself, and they also found a rule that if Mr. Wang cooks, his wife always tastes particularly delicious.
So there is a strange phenomenon that the chefs in the kitchen are mostly idle in a day, but there is only one husband who really works. Sometimes the husband and wife will be busy in the kitchen together, just like newlyweds, and when they want to be together, they can’t finish talking about sweetness.
Therefore, the servants who can work in this villa are all happy because their wives are gentle and generous, and their husbands are considerate and gentle. Don’t say here that the giants don’t have true love. The owner will tell you that those may be rumors.
Junling will make breakfast for three and put it neatly on the dining table, and then go back to the room to wake up the mother and the son.
Jun Ling pushed the door and pushed in, but when he looked around, he saw that the bed was still one big and one small. He walked softly to the bed and set up his legs to sit in front of his eyes. Yin Ning Luo slept peacefully in his arms, and the little guy slept soundly. Jun Ling’s lips were dizzy and could not bear to disturb them.
Just let them sleep, little guy. Yin Ning collaterals for a long time last night. They didn’t fall asleep until after midnight. It’s too early to sleep for a while.
There are broken hairs on Yin Ning’s cheeks. Jun Ling was afraid that they would disturb Yin Ning’s dream. She reached out to help her brush them, but such a small move awakened Yin Ning’s collaterals.
Yin Ningluo’s sleepy eyes let the gentle light in the morning break into his eyes, and the figure in front of him gradually became clear. Yin Ningluo couldn’t help laughing.
"Good morning," Jun Ling said.
Yin Ning smiled and didn’t respond. After a while, she asked, "When will you wake up?"
Just an hour ago
Yin Ningluo wanted to get up, only to find that there was a little guy in her arms. Her eyes with Jun Ling were placed on the little guy’s body and slowly softened. When she looked up and her eyes were opposite, Jun Ling and Yin Ningluo’s face was a happy smile. There was a child in it, which seemed to be more and more home-like.
The morning light has spilled in through the glass window. Yin Ningluo looked at the bedside table 7, and she decided to wake the little guy up.
The soft palm stroked the child’s face and gently coaxed, "God bless the baby, get up."
"Baby get up" Jun Ling leaned over and echoed.
The little guy in Yin Ning’s arms seemed to hear the sound of mom and dad reluctant to go to sleep. Sure enough, he saw Yin Ning’s little guy with Jun Ling’s "mom and dad" at the first sight, crying in the immature voice of Jun Ling and Yin Ning’s little hand rubbing his sleepy eyes.
Jun Ling stretched out his hand and picked up the little guy from Yin Ning’s arms, "Get up and have breakfast."
Although the little guy is in Jun Ling’s arms, he still looks back at Yin Ning Collateral and reaches out to her for a hug. At this moment, Yin Ning Collateral has half sat up, and she picks up the little guy in Jun Ling’s jealous eyes.
"Mom" the little guy went back to Yin Ning’s arms and hugged her gently, as if he were going to sleep again.
"Hey, you little guy, so pestering your mom and dad is going to be angry." Jun Ling complained that since the little guy was brought here, he has been pestering Yin Ning to get more and more intimate with Yin Ning, and sometimes Jun Ling can’t help but be jealous, just like the little guy lying in Yin Ning’s arms at the moment, he ignores him whatever he says.
It seems that every morning, the father and son will do this. Yin Ningluo has long been accustomed to it. Yin Ningluo can’t bear to continue to be embarrassed, so he mediates "Baby gets up, Dad makes breakfast, and we will come back to sleep after breakfast, okay?"
Junling gets up early every morning to make breakfast for three people, which has become a habit. Even if Junling doesn’t tell Yin Ningluo, she will know, and the little guy in her arms has heard that dad is making breakfast, and the worm in her stomach has already driven away the sleepy man, staring at Yin Ningluo with dark eyes and saying, "Mom, I’m going to dress upstairs to eat breakfast made by dad."
Even if the child is so simple and lovely, he will come as soon as he hears that there is delicious food. God bless him.
The horse is coming. God bless you, the spiritual king, who jumped up from Yin Ning’s arms and found his own clothes.
Looking at the little guy’s self-reliance and cute appearance, Jun Ling couldn’t help but raise her arm and touch the little guy’s head and look at Yin Ning’s face with a proud smile.
When the family finished washing, the breakfast table in the restaurant was set and the temperature was just right. Jun Ling’s slender figure was busy pouring a glass of milk for their mother and son by Yin Ning’s side with Jun Tianyou.
"Drink it all, so it will help you grow up." Jun Ling told Jun God bless you.
"Got it, Dad." Does the little guy want to drink milk now? He is in a hurry to eat bacon and toast. His dark eyes are full of curiosity. Why does Dad cook breakfast so delicious?
Yin Ningluo sat beside Jun God Blessed and looked at Jun Ling softly. She communicated with Jun God Blessed with her lips. Yang couldn’t help but pick up the milk in her left hand and took a sip. At this time, Jun Ling had already sat back to her position.
When he saw Yin Ningluo’s initiative and milk, his eyes were full of surprises, so he attached it to Yin Ningluo’s ear and whispered, "You have to drink all the milk, too."
It’s strange that Yin Ning-luo didn’t spit out the milk in her mouth. She glared at Jun Ling with milk. She was so upset that she asked Jun Ling, "When will you stop treating me like a child?"
Yingyin Ningluo dislikes the eyes, Jun Ling’s lips raise a bit of ponder and spoil her smile and ask her, "Do you look like an adult?"
Is it different from Jun Ling’s aversion to shaking his head and reaching out with his thumb to wipe away the milk stains on Yin Ning’s lips just now because Yin Ning’s mouth is still stained with milk stains? He also showed Yin Ning’s finger to show "which adults will still have milk stains on their mouths"
Because Jun Ling woke Yin Ningluo, she touched her mouth until she realized that the root of her mouth was not as ugly as Jun Ling said. Then look at Jun Ling. The man is extremely happy at the moment. It seems that a bad drama has succeeded, and his smile is brighter than his smile.
"Junling" Yin Ningluo was angry. She figured out that this man was the whole one. She was going to see her jokes.
Yin Ning’s wrist hit Jun Ling, but Jun Ling accurately held it in his palm. He looked at Jun Tianyou and said, "Don’t be a child watching you, mom."
If one day Junling will blurt out coquetry, it will definitely be a beautiful scene, just like at this moment, there are two parents, one holding each other’s tongue and the other refusing to give in. The bickering method falls into the eyes of Jun Tianyou’s children, who feel that their parents are so cute as children.
After breakfast, I arrived at Junling’s class. Junling crouched down in front of the hall, raised his hand and touched God’s head. He carefully told me, "You and your mother are good at home and wait for your father to come back. Your mother is used to being careless. Remember to worry about her father coming back late to cook for you."
"Jun Ling, am I a child?" Yin Ningluo couldn’t help interjecting that she was a child in front of God bless, making her have no face at all. Jun Ling didn’t respond and blinked with God bless.