101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

Chang Mian knew that Che'er was the cartilage of Changshang, so she didn't stop her, and let the nanny talk about Che'er beside her.

"Young Madam, you should coax the young master. Although the children are young, their feelings are particularly strong. The young master can feel your mood, and will be influenced by you."

"..."

After talking about it, Changshang really got out of the quilt. There were no tears in the corners of her eyes, but her lips were bitten several times by herself, and the skin was red and swollen.

Chang Mian looked at her lips, her eyes narrowed, but she didn't say anything, she just watched her sit up, hold Xiao Cheche in her arms, and then her own head was pressed against Xiao Cheche's. , shaking gently.

Seeing her like that, it was as if his eyes had been pricked by a needle, trembling with pain.

"Go wash up and eat something?"

Shangshang didn't speak, just hugged Che'er.

Chang Mian raised his hand, looked at her messy hair, and wanted to help her straighten it out, but his hand was about to touch her hair, which was usually just a habitual movement, but at this moment, Received her obvious resistance.

Chang Mian's astonished hand stopped in the air, and Chang Mian didn't know how to get it down for a long time.

Shangshang glanced at him cautiously, his eyes were full of guilt for his subconscious evasion just now, but...

At this moment, she really didn't want him to touch her body.

She didn't know how to explain it, so she could only purse her lips in a helpless silence, and looked at Chang Mian guiltily with her eyes.

In her heart, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

In the same way, seeing Chang Mian's own reflection in Chang Mian's eyes seemed to be shattered, Chang Chang quickly looked away, not daring to look at him again.

Chang Mian looked into her eyes, seemed to be able to read something from it, but also seemed to be unable to read anything, the whole person just sighed softly, stood up, and set the vegetables by himself.

"Anyway, let's eat something first. I'll let the kitchen prepare your favorite dishes. Be good, go wash your face, and we'll eat in the bedroom, okay?" Chang Mian whispered softly, not daring to be too loud , I feel that Changshang in front of me is like a frightened bird. Compared with last night, it is already the greatest gift for her to be able to sit here and hold her child so quietly today.

"Don't you want to wash it? Then eat it directly."

Although Chang Mian said so, he went to the bathroom himself, wrung out the wet towel, and handed it to her: "We should wipe our face."

Putting little Cheche on his knees and letting him play by himself, Shangshang finally took the wet towel from Chang Mian's hand, wiped his face, and was about to put the towel aside when Chang Mian stretched out his hand again, accompanied by With his gentle voice, "Give it to me."

She didn't speak, but obediently returned the towel to him.

Then the whole person turned over, sat in front of the bed, and pulled the mobile table to the front of the bed. She held the chopsticks, but found that she didn't know how to eat.

Little Cheche was particularly fussy and kept tossing around her.

Chang Mian came out and saw that Chang Chang was holding the chopsticks but not moving, and he let out another long sigh in his heart. Her every move made him feel a kind of unresolved melancholy, Chang Chang, tell me, what did you see? What, and me, how can I heal your heartache?

He found that he had never encountered such a difficult thing.