Lingering: Genius Baby Sweetheart Mom

Chapter 1975: Miss Cockroach, Shaw 5's Violent Storage Room [1]

Miss Cockroach, Xiao Wu's Violent Storage Room【1】

"family."

Di Chajie stared at her and said, "Xiaoxiao, what did you say?"

Yun Hanxiao turned her head and looked at Di Chajie, "Mrs. Diyi told me that she and I are a family."

Di Chajie was also obviously very interested in this sentence. [

Yun Hanxiao was not narcissistic, Mrs. Diyi suddenly felt that she was so good, and then suddenly treated herself like a family member.

Yun Hanxiao knew there must be something here.

As for the reason, there is no way of knowing.

She wanted to get some comfort from Di Chajie.

Conspiracy or something, it hurts to think about it, let alone for her, a little pregnant woman who is not used to calculating.

Seeing that Yun Hanxiao was still thinking about it, Di Chajie dragged Yun Hanxiao, who hadn't finished dripping all day, to the room, forced her to drink some porridge and put her to bed.

Covering her with a quilt, she saw her eyes staring at him.

Di Chajie's heart skipped a beat, followed by a dull pain in his chest.

He took off his shoes and went to bed, hugged her tenderly, covered her eyes with his hands, and said in a low voice: "Wake up, Shaoze will be healed too! Be good, take a rest."

I felt the body in my arms tremble slightly, and then the palm of my hand was gently brushed by the eyelashes.

He let go of his hand, seeing that Yun Hanxiao had closed his eyes, he moved his hand to her waist. "Go to sleep, I will accompany you!"

Yun Hanxiao turned sideways and buried her face in his arms.

Di Chajie felt the body in his arms move a few times, and gently pressed the quilt tightly for her...

The arms around the waist tightened, and she was embedded in his arms...

The lights in the room have been turned off, and the temperature is warm.

Di Chajie snorted lightly from his nose, maybe it wasn't snoring, but he was in a deep sleep and his breathing was a little louder.

This guy is probably more tired than himself these days.

He was probably more worried about things that he was worried about than himself.

Suddenly feeling that his breathing was not smooth, Yun Hanxiao stretched out his hand and adjusted the heater to 28 degrees, then fell asleep in a dark head. [

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