Xiaobao shook his head, and his little head was about to go.
Chapter 635 What do we have here?
"Don’t go to bed, Xiaobao. What if Xiaobao goes to sleep and his brother wakes up and can’t find me?" Xiao Bao looked at Zhang Ting’s belly just like a picture of a loving brother and a good brother.
"Silly little brother didn’t wake up so soon. If you don’t sleep, your brother will think you are disobedient. Do you want to set a bad example for your brother?" Zhang Ting told Xiaobao with a smile.
Xiaobao glanced at her belly and bit his little finger and shook his head gently.
"Don’t want to" grievance voice floated from the little guy’s mouth.
Zhang Ting took his finger out of his mouth. I don’t know when Xiaobao started this little move.
"If you don’t want to go to bed, let Qingqiu take you back to your room to sleep, okay?" Zhang Ting touched his head with a face of love.
Xiao Bao cast a glance Zhang Ting gently nodded "good".
Zhang Ting breathed a sigh of relief and waved the side waiting for Qingqiu to recruit.
"Xiao Bao is willing to sleep. Take him to his room to sleep."
Qing Qiu smiled happily when he heard this sentence from Zhang Ting.
"Qingqiu knows" Qingqiu is happy to respond to Zhang Ting.
"Young Master Xiaobao, will Qingqiu take you to bed?" Qingqiu looked at Xiaobao.
Xiao Bao gently nodded, "Thank you, Sister Qingqiu."
"You’re welcome." Looking at such a lovely young master, Qingqiu happily left the hospital with Xiaobao.
The ear was just quiet for a while. Zhang Tinggang breathed a sigh of relief and a sound floated to Zhang Ting’s ear again.
"This little guy will have you to handle him. Now he will listen to you if his family speaks." Hao Ren looked at Xiao Bao and shook his head and smiled.
Zhang Ting looked at his side head and came up next to Hao Ren, who lay down on the couch behind him to close his eyes.
Looking at his wife, Hao Ren, who closed her eyes, stretched out her trembling hand and covered her belly.
From the palm of his hand, when he put it across his clothes, Zhang Ting’s mouth smiled more and more
After touching for a while, Hao Ren’s face showed an anxious look. "Why don’t we move in the small court?"
Zhang Ting opened his eyes and glanced at the anxious man when he heard the anxious sound coming from around him. "He has been asleep for a long time, and he has to sleep, okay!"
Hao Ren Zheng looked at Zhang Ting’s face and laughed jokingly. Hao Ren’s face was flushed with embarrassment.
"It turns out that the little guy also wants to sleep." Hao Ren’s face is flushed.
Zhang Ting smiled and suddenly sat up and looked at Hao Ren seriously. "You said there was no news from Hanfu. Are they going to give up?"
Hao Ren bowed his head and smiled. "I think it is possible for others, but Han Hao’s mother is like a dozen undead cockroaches. I think she must be thinking of something to deal with us when she doesn’t show up."
Zhang Ting’s eyes turned to seize Hao Ren’s hand. "Hao Ren, peace and security in our house depend on you. You must hold up for me and leave Xiaobao in our house. I won’t let Xiaobao leave, do you hear?"
Hao Ren looked down at his estimated red arm and gently nodded. "I know I will protect you, but Niang, can you take your hand from my arm? You are choking me."
Zhang Ting got a fright and let go of his arm.
"Are you okay? I didn’t want to pinch so hard! " Zhang Ting looked at Hao Ren rubbing his arm with a guilty face.
"A little injury is okay. Compared with staying on the battlefield to hurt this little injury, I don’t care about it." Hao Ren looked at Zhang Ting with a face of indifference
"I’m sorry to disturb your love." A laughingstock floated in at Hao’s door.
"Han Hao, what are you doing here?" Zhang Ting saw a man standing at the door and immediately stared at people with unwelcome eyes.
Han Hao has an embarrassed smile on his face. "It seems that I am not very popular here."
Hao Ren shrugged his shoulders and gave Han Hao a helpless look.
Han Hao was disappointed to see Hao Ren’s face moving.
Xiaobu came over to Zhang Ting and explained, "Xiaoting, I’m here to see Xiaobao."
"What did your mother do to Xiaobao when she saw Xiaobao? What do you want to see him now? Do you want to get him back to the child who was like a puppet when he was in the previous period?" Zhang Ting suddenly got up and shouted at Han Hao.
Han Hao bowed his head and waited for Zhang Ting to scold him.
"I already know what my mother did in the small court. I have scolded my mother and she also knows that she was wrong." Han Hao explained to Zhang Ting with a face of nai.
Being his own mother and his own son, he is really having a very bad time these days.
"You go and bother you to go back and whoosh your mother and tell her not to come again. I won’t give Xiao Bao to your Korean family." Zhang Ting coldly looked at Han Hao with a face of guilt.
Han Haoli nodded. "I know I told my mother that she won’t come again."
"Small court you let me see a small treasure I want to see him, ok? That’s it. I just want to see him. "Han Haoxiao begged Zhang Ting.
"Xiao Ting Han Hao is actually very kind to Xiao Bao. It’s his mother’s fault. You just agree to let him see Xiao Bao, right?" Hao Ren can’t watch it. I feel a little sorry for this Han Hao. I can’t help but speak for him before.
Zhang Ting looked at Han Hao with an expression on his face. After a while, he sighed lightly. "Go in and have a look. Xiaobao is estimated to have fallen asleep. You can leave immediately after reading it."
Han Hao smiled gratefully when he heard Zhang Ting’s words. "Thank you, Xiaoting Xiaobao. I am relieved to have you as a foster mother by his side."
Red-eyed Han Hao lost this sentence and walked inside.