Mengbao's secret order, Daddy, you have to be good

Chapter 239 Who is she like, she is your child

Zong Zhe knelt on the bed and looked down at the sleeping Bai Xiaolu, while Bai Shao stared at him closely.

Until now, Bai Shao still dare not be 100% sure that this is really not a dream.

Zong Zhe stared at Bai Xiaolu without blinking, and after a while, he raised his trembling hand to touch the little girl's face.

Stretching her hand halfway, she turned her head to look at Bai Shao, "Can I... can I touch her?"

His eager eyes and tone of voice were extremely cautious.

Bai Shao's heart seemed to be stabbed severely by an awl, and the pain was unbearable.

From Zong Zhe's expression and tone, she could clearly feel his care and love for Bai Xiaolu, but...

Bai Shao gritted her teeth angrily, and said, "You... deserve it!"

No need to think about it, he knew that his "death" was a last resort, and there must have been too many inside stories and calculations in it.

However, he can obviously choose to face her together, as long as he trusts her enough, he can participate in all of Bai Xiaolu's growth.

But he didn't!

Zongzhe's eyes dimmed, and he showed a difficult smile, "Yes...I deserve it..."

Bai Shao's eyes became hot, and the tears rolled down again uncontrollably.

"I know you must have difficulties, but...you are too cruel to me and to yourself..."

Bai Shao doesn't want to complain like a resentful woman, but she urgently needs to find an outlet to vent the complex emotions suppressed in her heart.

Otherwise, she would be suffocated to death.

Bai Shao lowered her head and raised her hand to wipe away the tears that couldn't be stopped when the gate was opened.

His long hands stretched out to wrap around her shoulders, gently pulling her into his arms, rubbing his lips against the top of her hair.

"It was my fault...I was too cruel...I'm sorry!" Zongzhe murmured apologetically.

Zong Zhe touched the head in his arms with one hand, and the other outstretched hand gently fell on the sleeping baby girl's face.

Gently tracing the outline of the little girl's eyebrows with her fingertips, she whispered to Bai Shao, who was gradually calm in her arms, "Who does she look like?"

Bai Shao raised her head from his arms, turned to look at her precious daughter, and asked angrily.

"Who do you think she looks like?"

Zong Zhe smiled and kissed her forehead, "Of course I hope she looks like you, girl, it's cuter like you."

Bai Shao curled her lips, "Yeah, especially the character, words like yours are really heartbreaking!"

Zong Zhe knew he was wrong, chuckled twice, leaned down and pecked her lips twice in a fawning manner.

Bai Shao raised his hand and pushed his face away, making him face Bai Xiaolu.

"See for yourself who she looks like!" After finishing speaking, she gave him another hard look, "Anyway, no matter who she looks like, she is your child!"

When she mentioned this, she couldn't help but get angry. How dare he ask such a stupid question like "Is Xiaolu my child?"

Zong Zhe knew that he had slipped his words just now, and moved his arms around her shoulders to her waist, tightening them.

"I'm sorry, I lost my head at that time!"

Bai Shao grasped the key point, raised her head and frowned and stared at him, "At that time?"

Zong Zhe sighed, and smiled helplessly, "You're right, I deserve it, I'll tell you later."

Bai Shao had a lot of doubts in her heart, but she didn't want to spoil Zong Zhi's precious time staring at her precious daughter. She nodded and struggled to leave his embrace.

Zongzhe's expression changed, he tightened his hands nervously, and said anxiously, "Xiao Shao, listen to my explanation!"

Bai Shao patted the hand on her waist and comforted her, "I'm going to wash my face, look at Xiaolu."

Zong Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, kissed her face, and reluctantly let go.

Bai Shao got off the ground and walked towards the bathroom with bare feet.

It's like stepping on a cloud under your feet, without any sense of substance, and the sense of chaos as in a dream lingers in your mind.

She turned on the faucet, took a handful of cold water and breathed it on her face. The cold water wrapped her face and made her mind clearer.

Standing up straight with his hands on the edge of the sink, he looked at himself in the mirror.

The red and swollen eyes looked ugly, but they were as bright as stars, revealing the ecstasy in her heart.

He is not dead!
He really isn't dead!
He is not dead!
The voice from the bottom of my heart played over and over again, and then bloomed, surrounded by clusters of beautiful fireworks...

Bai Shao stayed in the bathroom for nearly 10 minutes before she calmed down a little. When she walked towards the big bed, the feeling of standing on a cloud finally dissipated. She walked forward step by step, carefully and carefully. cautious.

It seemed that, afraid that he might be a little biased, the man half propped up on the bed and staring at his precious daughter would disappear with a "swish".

The feeling of losing and getting back is very beautiful. But if she gets it back and loses it again, it will be a disaster for her!
The man surrounded by the halo of paternal love, when Bai Shao walked a few steps to the bed, finally heard the movement, raised his head, and excitedly said to her, "Little darling just now was talking in your sleep!"

Bai Shao first looked at him contemptuously, but was quickly overwhelmed by sadness.

Originally, this man could not only accompany her every day to listen to the baby talking in her sleep, but also change her diaper and feed her milk, but this stupid man...

Bai Shao sat down on the edge of the bed, while Zong Zi stared at Bai Xiaolu fascinatedly, as if he couldn't get tired of watching it no matter what.

About half an hour later, Zong Zhe reluctantly raised his head, propped himself up, carefully stepped over the little girl, and got out of bed.

Bai Shao also stood up, "Let's talk..."

She couldn't sleep peacefully if she didn't figure out the growing doubt in her heart.

Of course Zong Zhe also understood, nodded obediently, and reached out to hug her, but his hand was slapped away.

"Don't touch me until the explanation is clear!"

Regarding Bai Shao's anger, Zong Zhe understood and shrugged helplessly, "Obey!"

He followed Bai Shao to the small bar, saw Bai Shao reaching out to get a drink, frowned slightly, and habitually reached out to press her hand, "Xiao Shao, don't you know how to drink?"

Bai Shao shook off his hand again, tiptoed slightly, stubbornly took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, turned around, took the wine opener and concentratedly opened the wine.

Zong Zhe knew she was angry, so he didn't dare to forcefully stop her, and stared at her without saying a word.

Bai Shao skillfully corked the bottle, poured two and a half cups, handed one of the cups to Zong Zhe, and took a deep look at him.

"Zongzhe, as long as you think about it, there is nothing you can't learn!"

In fact, she doesn't want to learn to drink, but in order to survive, she must learn.

Because, she has never met a boss who tolerates and tolerates her not drinking like Zong Zi.

Zong Zhe's heart trembled, and for a moment, his heart hurt like suffocation.

In the past few years, he has not had a good life, but he has never regretted his original choice.

But at this moment, he only wanted to turn back the time and strangle the self who said ruthless words to Bai Shao to death!
(End of this chapter)