"m~~~~mua~" The little guy obviously understood clearly that kissing is to express his favorite emotions.

Murong Yanxing obviously did not expect the little guy to have such an action, but he was kissed by his son. Such intimate actions still benefited Murong Yanxing very much.

Murong Jinyan seemed to have experienced this incident and understood that it is trustworthy to be closer to him.

So I instinctively had no sense of resistance to Murong Yanxing, who was most intimate and blood-related.

The little guy kissed Murong Yanxing's chin, raised his hand, and touched his face again.

During these days Murong Yan's execution, his mental state was not very good because of Mu Yutian's affairs.

Not to mention caring about his image, before coming, he simply took care of himself, and there were subtle stubble on his chin.

Murong Jinyan touched the place where he was pricked, blinked strangely, and continued to touch Murong Yanxing's face again.

After all, Murong Jinyan didn't know anything. He tilted his head and seemed to have touched something very interesting. He raised his hand and had to touch it again.

Murong Yanxing stretched his head, and the little guy touched it, as if he was stabbed, and quickly shrank back, looking so cute.

Although his soft little lips and pink little fingers touched Murong Yanxing's face, it was more like a kiss, touching his heart as soft as a touch.

This is his child...

It is the woman who lies on her lap and sleeps steadily, the person he loves the most. Being with her family is naturally the best thing in the world.

The feeling of being a parent is gradually formed over time, so the kindness of raising is often greater than the kindness of life.

At this moment, Murong Yanxing also had some such feelings. Perhaps, when this "hard battle" ended, he should.

The car moved forward smoothly and finally arrived at the headquarters of the Third Army in the Imperial City.

Mu Yutian has returned home.

Because the Second Army controlled Mu Yutian's place, it was in a suburb of the Imperial City, returning to the Third Army at the Imperial City headquarters was the method of returning to the safe area recently.

However, Tang Dou Dou, Tang Xiao, and Ye Wanhe were all in Jiuchuan, and Mu Yutian would not see them for a while.

Murong Yanxing handed the child in his arms to the guard beside him, reached out and carried Mu Yutian out of the car.

"Um..." Mu Yutian didn't sleep too well, and she was awakened as soon as she went back and forth.

She blinked and rubbed her slightly blurred face. What she faced was Murong Yanxing's side face.

"Decision." Mu Yutian spoke with a strong nasal cavity in her voice.

"Well, I'll give it to you to go back to your room and continue to sleep." Murong Yanxing responded.

What came towards him was Luo Qianxiao in a white coat. When he saw Murong Yanxing, he paused for a moment, stood up straight and said.

Murong Yanxing glanced at him and said, "Why haven't you rested yet?"

"I heard that you and my sister-in-law were coming, so I came over... She was injured?" Luo Qianxiao asked, looking at Mu Yutian's legs.

Murong Yanxing nodded: "It's good that you come. I'll tell you by the way. Yutian, I'll let her rest first. When you wake up later, remember to check her and the child's whole body. Her leg was a gunshot wound."
Chapter completed!