Chapter 384

In the evening, I give two babies a bath. The contrast is obvious.

Cute steamed stuffed bun meat is not a bit, relatively speaking, non night small arms and legs are almost covered with a little meat and bone.

Mo West dye knead, smile to non night said: "non night is too thin, want to eat more."

Non night nodded, looked at Meng baozi's plump stomach, looked at himself, and pursed the corners of his mouth.

Mo West dye found, and said: "but the package is too meat, also not good, non night as long as eat a little more, a little bit fatter than now will be very good-looking."

Non night laughed and did not speak.

Meng baozi pouts his little buttocks, pinches his belly and feels thoughtful.

Zhou Yanchen came in at this time, looking at the two white bodies in the bathtub, his mouth turned up.

Hold Mo West dye shoulder pinch pinch, he whispered: "you go out, I come."

"No, almost." Then she took the towel and wrapped it up.

Meng baozi stretched out his short and thick arm and let Zhou Yanchen hold him.

Zhou Yanchen didn't get close to his son all night, so he immediately wrapped him in a bath towel.

Wait for Mo West dye to embrace not night to go out, he this just quietly asks Meng baozi, "son, are you still angry?"

Meng baozi snorted and said, "I'm not angry now."

Zhou Yanchen gave him a kiss with a smile and picked him up.

Holding Zhou Yanchen's neck, Meng baozi asked in a low voice, "Dad, why do you call me dad at night? Is he your child, too? "

Zhou Yanchen was slightly surprised, and then said: "yes, non night is a good brother's child of my father, and also my father's child."

Meng baozi nodded and said, "Dad, non night mom looks a little fierce."

Zhou Yanchen Feng Mou a dark, slow voice way: "is it?"

"Much worse than my mother." Meng baozi lay on Zhou Yanchen's shoulder, "but non night loves his mother very much. I asked him."

Stroking Meng baozi's back, Zhou Yanchen took him out of the bathroom.

Both babies were a little sleepy after taking a bath.

Settle them down, and when they fall asleep, Zhou Yanchen leads moxiran out of the room.

It's late, but Moxican says she wants to go.

How could Zhou Yanchen let her go? He hugged her from behind her and took her to the familiar bedroom.

"Stay tonight."

At the door of the bedroom, he pushed the door open.

Holding her in, he buttoned her to the door.

Kisses, all over the place.

Her reason turns slightly, pinches his shoulder to smile lightly, "ah Chen, do you want to eat me?"

"Well, eat it."

Reach for her arm, tie her back and legs, and hold her horizontally.

The princess hugs me, and I feel very sad.

As he walked to the bed, he was kissing her face, but not her lips.

It's like a game.

The more you want, the less you give.

Mo West dye urgent, back a touch bed, immediately embrace his neck, take the initiative to send up.

Zhou Yanchen's slender and well-defined two fingers juxtaposed to her lips.

Her eyes mixed with grievances, whispered: "kiss."

He smiles, which charms all living beings.

"What's the rush? The night is still long. "

He intended to tease, and she knew that it would not be much better than tonight.

Just let go and let him go

Familiar room, familiar bed, familiar people, familiar everything.

She sideways eyes, a pair of slightly astringent Phoenix eyes to him.

"Ah Chen."

Call him.

It doesn't make sense.

He kissed her on the forehead and held her tight.

Embrace and sleep until dawn.

……

Peach's stomach is a little bigger, so she doesn't go to the company any more and serves her at home all the time.

At that time, who would have thought that peach and he would become happy.

In those years, they really fell in love and killed each other. These two people once went to the hospital.

Think of, Mo West dye is holding peach's wrist, rubbing the scar above.

"Why not take it out?"

Women love beauty, although this trace is not particularly conspicuous, but it is not good-looking after all.

Peach smile, looked at the upstairs.

Let their little sister talk, popular text will enter the study, also by the way to deal with the company's business.

"Why do you take it out? I'll threaten him with this."

One is serious, nine is joking.

Mo Xi dyed her nose and laughed at her: "are you really willing?"

"Hey, hey." Peach shy, leaning on her shoulder, "or you know me, but this scar, he won't let go."

"Popular writing?"

"Well, well." Took the apple, peach bit, ambiguous, "he said this is a reminder."Mo Xi ran suddenly realized that if Wen could love her like this, she would be happy.

Peaches are now greedy, the tip of the nose is also a long pregnancy spot, very lovely, full of joy.

She now knows that pregnancy is not easy, every day there is a popular ancestor Wen coax, pet, pain, but also feel uncomfortable.

That Mo West dye at that time have sprout steamed stuffed bun of time, only have oneself, should have how difficult.

"If you ask me, don't forgive Zhou Yanchen so easily. Let him get cheap, you eat how much pain, let him chase you for a period of time

Mo West dye low smile, peach hate iron not into steel, "you are soft hearted, a heart also planted in him."

"You still say me, you are not."

With peach said for a long time, see her face showing tired, Mo West dye up to say goodbye.

Peach pregnant inconvenience to the hospital, can only let Mo West dye instead of himself with Mo Jingguo said sorry.

Mo Xi ran comes out of Sheng's house, and Liu Fengyan calls to let her not come back in a hurry.

She thought for a moment and took the bus.

To tell you the truth, when she walked along that street, she didn't remember what shop there was and who was in it.

So when someone pushed the door of the shop to stop her, she saw each other, and the whole person was confused.

"Come in and sit down?"

Shen Xingnan asked with a smile.

Mo Xi dye back to God, nodded.

Follow Shen Xingnan into the shop.

Today, Shen Xingnan's parents are away from the store, so she cooks two small dishes for moxiran.

"Drink?"

When the dish is served, Shen Xingnan pulls back the chair opposite Mo Xiran, sits down and asks her softly.

Mo Xi ran shakes his head, "I'll have something to do later."

Shen Xingnan nodded and handed her chopsticks. "I'm not very good at it, but it shouldn't be bad."

Mo Xi ran ate a piece of meat and said with a smile, "it's delicious."

After brushing her hair, she looked at the shop and said, "it seems that nothing has changed."

More than three years ago, she came once and only once.

"Well, it was decorated last year, but it hasn't changed much. My parents like this style and nostalgia."

"Well, it's good."

There's nothing to say for a moment.

"Ding Ling."

The doorbell on the door rang and a figure came in.