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Chapter 2389: The little hand is held into the same cold big hand

It only takes ten minutes to drive to the shooting venue along the road, but after a leisurely stroll, it took half an hour to get there.

Yuan Gungun was obviously a little tired. She didn't dare to stop this morning because she was afraid that He Xiao would have other ideas, so by the time he was satisfied, she was also very tired.

I went straight back to sleep and didn't get up again until about ten o'clock.

Now, after walking for a long time, my legs feel a little sore.

As an elder, I was embarrassed to ask for a rest, so I could only walk on.

After all, Lele is a child and her physical strength is not as good as that of adults.

As I walked, my pace became much slower.

"Lele, mommy, give me a hug for a while."

Mu Siyin felt that He Shaochen's steps were slowing down, and a little sweat dripped from his temples. He stopped, let go of his hand and said to He Shaochen.

"Mom, I'm not tired."

He Shaochen shook his head. He was a little tired from walking. It would be even more tiring for his mother to hold him while walking, but he could still hold on.

He Tingyu and He Xiao had been walking behind, but they stopped when they saw the front. Hearing the conversation between mother and son, He Tingyu was already beside them in the blink of an eye.

"I'll do it."

He Tingyu reached out and picked up He Shaochen from behind.

"I can leave by myself."

He Shaochen was a little embarrassed to be picked up in the air, but when He Tingyu directly lifted him over his head and then put him on his neck, He Shaochen pursed his lips silently and said no more words of rejection.

He Xiao saw that his wife was obviously struggling with her steps, so he immediately accelerated his steps and walked to Yuan Gungun, just in front of him, Mu Siyin was about to hug He Shaochen.

Yuan Gungun was held by He Xiao's hand and pulled a little closer to him.

"Come up, I'll carry you."

"don't want."

Yuan Gungun pushed He Xiao, which was so embarrassing in front of the juniors.

"Carry, or hug?"

He Xiao looked at Yuan Gungun's somewhat hot face, his eyes were burning, and he looked very serious.

When it comes to domineering, no man from the He family is inferior.

Yuan Gungun was speechless for a moment...

He could only lie on He Xiao's back and let He Xiao carry him steadily.

Then her head was buried on He Xiao's back. It's embarrassing, she was indeed a little uncomfortable...

Yuan Gungun was carried on his back, and Lele was carried on his back, leaving Mu Siyin alone.

He Shaochen rode on He Tingyu's shoulders, and his field of vision suddenly broadened.

Still in the midst of this unfamiliar excitement, the horse shown on TV was sitting on my father's shoulders. It turned out to be like this.

Still, pretty good.

When Mu Siyin saw He Tingyu carrying Lele, he turned his attention to Yuan Gungun who had just been pulled away...

When he saw Yuan Gungun lying on He Xiao's back, his face turned to the other side, the roots behind his exposed ears felt hot.

Reminiscing about Aunt Yuan getting up early this morning, she knew well about He Tingyu's physical strength. As a man of the He family, Aunt Yuan must be tired.

She also knew how painful it would be between her legs if she practiced for too long.

The scenes he thought about were embarrassing enough, and his face couldn't help but feel a little hot. He quickly looked away, not looking at Yuan Gungun again, for fear of embarrassing her.

But looking at Uncle He's thoughtfulness towards Aunt Yuan, which has never diminished for decades, I still feel a little envious in my heart.

He is also a man from the He family, and he also has the obsession and affection of a man from the He family, but he is not...

for her...

The emotions that flashed through his eyes were so fast that it was hard to catch.

The mood was still ups and downs, and Mu Siyin's lips lost some color.

In the midst of the ups and downs of emotions, I felt a coldness in my hands, and my slightly cold little hand hanging aside was held into a big, equally cold hand.
Chapter completed!
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