Chapter 972 Battle for the Little Princess

"Honey, you've already fascinated me, no matter what kind of you you are, it's enough for you to fascinate me, you don't need to fascinate others." Xiao Moli stepped forward and turned her body , bowed his head to steal a scent from the corner of her lips.

An Ziqi pursed her lips, wiped off the toothpaste foam that he deliberately stained on the corners of her lips, and kissed him too, "That's more or less the same."

Seeing that she was no longer angry so quickly, Xiao Moli shook his head, turned around and continued to wash.

An Ziqi tidied her hair a little with her hands, then took a picture with a smile on her face, then x-on: Xiao Moli's previous Weibo post, and posted it together.

"Can't Let My Husband Take Photos Series: Me in My Own Eyes, and Me in My Husband's Eyes."

Goddess, please show the little princess positively!

We want to see the little princess! Ask for a high-definition **** frontal photo!

Rejecting dog food starts with me, we have to see the little princess!

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An Ziqi enjoyed reading the comments, and was enjoying herself while scrolling through Weibo.

Xiao Moli came out of the bathroom, saw that she was still browsing Weibo, took the phone away from her hand, then lay down beside her, put her arms in her arms, lowered her head and kissed her forehead, "sleep."

She has just given birth, and her body has not recovered yet, so Mommy has always told her to pay attention to let her have a good rest.

Xiao Moli didn't remember anything else, but she remembered clearly that when the time came at night, she was required to go to bed on time.

An Ziqi reached out to poke his chest, "You can browse Weibo, but I can't play for a while, why are you so overbearing."

"It's overbearing to you, what can you do." Xiao Moli smiled.

An Ziqi deliberately raised her head and bumped his forehead against his chin, "Bad guy."

Xiao Moli smiled and reached out to rub her forehead, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts." An Ziqi looked at him with a small face and smiled coquettishly.

"Stupid." Xiao Moli lowered her head and kissed the place where her forehead was bumped.

An Ziqi smiled and stuck out her tongue, then obediently lay down in his arms and closed her eyes to sleep.

Early the next morning.

Ye Wuge, who was refused to visit yesterday, and Yun Yi rushed over with Chen Jun.

Ye Wuge yelled as soon as he entered the door, "Where is my daughter? Show me quickly."

"Obviously I'm the daughter, okay?" Yun Yi argued with him.

"You want to fight with me?" Ye Wuge swished his eyes at him.

"Hit it." Yun Yi started to roll up his sleeves as he spoke.

An Ziqi couldn't help laughing, and asked the nurse and the nanny to bring the baby over.

Three big men surrounded a little baby, which was extremely novel.

Xiao Yining was hidden by the Xiao family from the very beginning, and they didn't know about it until he was two years old.

This was the first time they had seen such a small baby, and the three rushed to hug it.

With Xiao Moli as his own father, wherever it's their turn to hug, President Xiao is afraid that they will accidentally bump or touch his precious daughter.

Surrounded by several big men, they huddled together, and the little baby didn't cry. His big eyes were like juicy grapes, blinking at them, cute or not.

Xiao Moli certainly thinks her daughter is good no matter how she looks at it, her daughter is the most beautiful baby in the whole world.

"Xiao An'an, tell me, who is the godfather?" Ye Wusinger teased the little baby and turned to ask An Ziqi, with a look on his face, you dare say I am not, you just have no heart, and I will follow you from now on The posture of breaking up.

Yun Yi also looked directly at her.