The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 1215 Singing to lull her to sleep
"Why am I not a woman?"

Zhou Nana deliberately straightened her breasts, which were obviously enlarged by two cups after pregnancy.

I don't know who was having so much fun just now.

snort!
To say that she is not a woman is too much!

Nangong Yuheng also straightened his chest, as if he was competing with Zhou Nana.

He often works out and has strong chest muscles. Such a straightening obviously made Zhou Nana a lot bigger.

Zhou Nana stared at Nangong Yuheng's chest muscles, widened her eyes, curled her lips: "Hmph, I know you have big breasts, you are a real woman!"

This time it was Nangong Yuheng who spit out a mouthful of old blood.

His purpose of sticking out his breasts was just to tell her that her breasts were too small to be compared with men, so he took her because he didn't pick her mouth out, not to let her use the opportunity to ridicule him.

Nangong Yuheng wiped his face, if he didn't wipe it off, he would lose face.

"Honey, are you still not feeling well?" Nangong Yuheng deliberately changed the topic, hugged Zhou Nana's waist, and gently stroked her stomach.

The belly is visibly less tight and the baby has calmed down.

"No, it's fine now. Don't get too close to me. If you get too close to me, I'll feel uncomfortable again." Zhou Nana bent her elbow to Nangong Yuheng, trying to stay away from him.

Although the baby has not yet been born in the womb, I already feel guilty when she kisses me with Nangong Yuheng, and I always feel that I am spoiling the children.

Nangong Yuheng not only refused to let go of Zhou Nana, but stuck to her even tighter.

"Let me hug again."

I won't be able to hold him in a few days, and now I don't want to hold my son enough before he comes out.

Zhou Nana couldn't laugh or cry, she felt that Nangong Yuheng was like a dog's skin plaster, and she couldn't get rid of it if she stuck to it.

Having not seen each other for such a long time, Nangong Yuheng thought about Zhou Nana like crazy, and he could control it when we didn't meet each other, but now that we met, he couldn't control it anymore, and wished he could put his hands on her.

Hugging, touching and pinching, treat Zhou Nana as a dumpling!
Zhou Nana was very speechless towards Nangong Yuheng's behavior of making hands and feet as soon as they met, as if she had never seen a woman in her life.

The two of them got into the bed on one side. Zhou Nana was lying on her side with a pillow under her stomach. Nangong Yuheng was lying behind her, hugging her tightly.

"Wife."

He whispered in her ear.

"Huh?" Zhou Nana was drowsy and agreed with her eyes closed.

"Am I dreaming?"

Did he really go back to Jiangcheng? Did he really sleep with her in his arms?
Zhou Nana replied angrily: "You are dreaming!"

"You lied to me, I know I'm not dreaming." Nangong Yuheng smiled triumphantly, as if he was so amazing.

Zhou Nana said seriously: "Please don't talk to me, let alone lower my IQ."

"Do you have an IQ?"

"Nangong Yuheng, you are courting death!"

Zhou Nana pinched Nangong Yuheng's arm severely.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, go to bed."

Nangong Yuheng kept his hands on Zhou Nana's chest, as if protecting his son's rations.

Zhou Nana tried for a long time, but couldn't fall asleep.

As soon as she moved, Nangong Yuheng woke up.

"Still asleep?" His voice was deep and magnetic, which made one's bones crumble.

"Can't sleep."

Her stomach felt weird tonight, and she was a little nervous.

Nangong Yuheng asked: "Do you want me to sing for you?"

"Okay, you can practice first, so that you can sing to lull your son to sleep later."

"Hmm!" Nangong Yuheng cleared his throat, and began to sing in a spirited manner: "One, two, three, four, one, two, three, four is like a song. The Green Army Camp Green Army Camp taught me, and the singing makes the mountains shake and the ground move. Singing like blossoming water and joy..."

(End of this chapter)