Chapter 1483 Baby Returns (2)

Inside the house, An Ziqi found some ointment and applied it on Xiao Yining's shoulder distressedly.

Looking at the big bruise, I felt very uncomfortable.

Xiao Yining smiled and held her hand, comforting her, "Mommy, baby doesn't hurt."

An Ziqi nodded his forehead with red eyes, "You don't have to be so strong in front of mommy."

"Baby, you have to protect mommy and sister from now on." Xiao Yining stood up and patted her chest proudly.

An Ziqi hugged him, "Mommy, I just want you to be well."

"Well, don't worry, mommy, the baby is very powerful now." Xiao Yining had a big smile on his thin face.

After saying that, he came to the side and kissed Xiao Qian'ai's little face.

He made a big gesture with his hand, "Mommy, my sister has grown so much."

An Ziqi looked at his exaggerated gestures and finally couldn't help but laugh.

When Xiao Yining saw her smiling, he smiled again and got into her arms.

The next day.

Xiao Moli got up early with dark circles under her eyes, opened the door and went back to their room.

First he stepped forward and kissed An Ziqi, then Xiao Qian'ai.

Seeing Xiao Yining comfortably nestled in his wife's arms, Xiao Moli took him out of bed unhappily.

Xiao Yining was sleeping soundly in his mother's fragrant and soft arms. Before she could react, Xiao Moli carried her into the study.

As a result, Xiao Yining was forced to get up. After a deep conversation in the study, the study began to buzz again.

"Mommy, your son is being abused."

"Grandpa, grandma, your son is going to torture your grandson to death."

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After An Ziqi got up and washed herself, when she went out with Xiao Qian'ai in her arms, the father and son were already making a fuss at home.

Xiao Yining was chased by Xiao Moli all over the living room.

Nuo Yan and Xiao Chengyu sat calmly on the sofa in the living room, one watching TV and the other reading the newspaper.

Xiao Qian'ai, the little guy who was worried about the world being in chaos, danced excitedly, laughing and dancing in her arms.

An Ziqi looked at the bustling living room with a happy smile in her eyes.

When Xiao Yining saw her, he immediately saw the savior. He rushed over like a cannonball and hugged her thigh.

Xiao Moli snorted, stepped forward to take Xiao Qian'ai, and let him go temporarily.

While eating breakfast, An Ziqi asked Xiao Yining about his training in the past six months. The little guy answered lightly, neither complaining about hardship nor tiredness.

An Ziqi felt even more distressed. After asking him about his mission, she almost slapped the table and strangled Xiao Moli to death.

I originally planned to go to the set today, but I called directly to push back and stayed with Xiao Yining at home all day.

The little guy was lying in her arms, An Ziqi was holding him, and he was holding Xiao Qian'ai, and they were laughing and laughing.

After staying alone in an empty room for two nights, Xiao Moli took Xiao Yining away the next day.

Of course, he would not admit that he was jealous of An Ziqi's focus on Xiao Yining.

An Ziqi had no choice but to go to the set.

"Seventy-Two Hours" has almost been filmed, with only a few special effects scenes left.

When An Ziqi rushed there, Xia Xing was also there.

I saw her in a daze from a distance, so I stepped forward and patted her, "What are you thinking about?"

Xia Xing came back to his senses and smiled, "It's nothing. I'll think about how to take a shot later."

However, An Ziqi always felt that something was wrong with Xia Xing. She thought about it and asked, "Is it really okay? Yuntian's mommy didn't make things difficult for you?"

Xia Xia Xing's eyelids drooped slightly, he suppressed the complicated emotions in his eyes, and shook his head, "No."

Those who say that I did not explain clearly what happened eight years ago that caused Yuntian and Tianxing to break up, please go back and read carefully. I have eight chapters dedicated to why they broke up. As for why Tianxing couldn't explain it clearly, didn't An Ziqi also know that Ning Ning was her son? The story of Tianxing has been written for so long and is almost over, so I won’t explain the rest.