Just then, Xiao Chenchen was lying on his stomach for a while. Suddenly, his little butt went up high, and then his two white radish-like legs started kicking hard. His ten chubby toes were even working hard to push against the bed underneath.,It's fine, Rong Ling had made arrangements early on. Both the nursery and playroom for the children were equipped with monitors, just in case. These monitors were machine-controlled, with no one watching them. After all, Rong Ling couldn't bear to let others, even strangers, see his beloved wife's face, or even the sight of her feeding their child. Rong Ling personally retrieved the surveillance footage and, after finding the right time point, took a quick look and chuckled dumbly.,The sound of a child's laughter is magical. The little girl finally wasn't hiding anymore, shyly blushing as she reached out and took the hairpin away, but she didn't dare say like other children that this hairpin was given to Xiaoxiao.。