Exploding pet cute wife: Jun Shao proposed 99 times

Chapter 373 You won't cry again, will you?
After hearing this story, He Yujun knew it would be difficult, but he still couldn't help wanting to know more.

Xiaoxiao hugged him, and the two embraced each other. The night was getting deeper and deeper, and they also had a tacit understanding. On the night when their daughter returned to their side, they both suffered from insomnia.

"I went back to the station. When my comrades saw me, they thought I was so tired and haggard because I stayed up all night taking care of the children. The female comrade who lent me sanitary napkins also advised me to take care of my body and not to stay up late during menstruation. , I thought about my daughter being born safely and successfully escaping everyone's eyes, and my colleagues caring for me so warmly—do you know how touched and happy I was at that time?"

"In the past, Manman always said that I was a nice person, and you blamed me for being too kind, but in fact - there is nothing wrong with it. In this world, after all, there are mostly good people. How you treat others will treat you the same way. You You don’t need to expect extravagant rewards, but those rewards come one after another inadvertently. Everything I do is to accumulate blessings for my daughter, so there will be so much luck in the dark, and bless me and my daughter are safe.”

The little girl is also living well under Teresa's care. She often goes there when she is free, and when everyone is not paying attention, she sneaks into Teresa's room, hugs the little girl, teases and plays. Play and then feed her.

Speaking of breastfeeding, in order to let her daughter drink as much breast milk as possible, Xiaoxiao always finds opportunities to squeeze out some milk to avoid returning milk.Just like this intermittently, the little girl has been drinking for six months.

When the voice settled down, she felt that there was really nothing to say, and the whole room fell silent.

For a long time, the man above his head did not respond at all.

Xiao Xiao struggled to raise her head in his arms that were so tight that she was almost suffocated, staring at the man's solemn and heavy face, and joked playfully: "You won't cry again, right? It was the first time I found out that the majestic Comrade Chief is actually a man who loves to cry. Sensual man."

As soon as the words finished, Xiao Xiaoser's waist suddenly tightened, Xiao Xiaoser shrank back and laughed out loud.

Dare to make fun of him?

"I won't be the chief soon, don't tease me."

Without these identities and auras, he is just an ordinary husband and an ordinary father.

After the man said in a low voice, Xiaoxiao instinctively wanted to persuade him, but then she thought again, as soldiers, they had indeed violated the discipline and rules of the army.

Since you want to be an upright person, you should bear everything that you should bear. Even if you lose all your fame and fortune, you should at least have a clear conscience.

When the words on the lips fell silent, the man's gentle and pitiful kisses fell one after another on the top of her head. Xiaoxiao raised her head and took the initiative to meet her with a tacit understanding. The two kissed silently.

On the wedding night, something should really happen.

So when the man's tall and tall figure gradually slipped into the bed, Xiaoxiao thought that he was going to exercise her husband's legal rights.

Unexpectedly, the man kissed her all over her body with unprecedented tenderness, and finally his hot lips rested on her belly covered with stretch marks.

Xiaoxiao flinched suddenly, and subconsciously screamed: "Hey, what are you doing!" The next second, her body collapsed with more force.

The man's lips and teeth were trembling unceasingly, and his continuous kisses fell on her lower abdomen, kissing her belly that had been covered up by her for a long time.She couldn't help shivering from the scorching heat of the generous embrace that hugged her.

Feeling vaguely that there was liquid sticking to his belly, which was as hot as his body temperature, Xiaoxiao's heart shrank suddenly, realizing that he was crying again.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes at that time, she really wouldn't dare to imagine the man crying.

He was obviously such an indestructible man, with the temperament of shedding blood but not tears, but on the day when his daughter returned to his side, he shed tears twice.

In her heart, he was the supreme existence, but at this moment, he fell from the altar, and like every ordinary person, he also had emotions.

His kisses continued to fall on the imprinted belly, and he used the most gentle and lingering way, as if his daughter was still in her belly, kissing reluctantly.

Xiaoxiao felt that she couldn't stand it anymore, him in this way, in this way, was more violent than the two of them when they were frank and intimate, so sensational, so... It made her collapse.

Trembling and panting, she sat up, held the man's head with both hands, pulled him up, then slid down actively, hugged him, and kissed him.

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I didn't sleep long all night, but my spirit was surprisingly good.

Early the next morning, when the little girl's first tone was heard from the next room, the newlyweds who had slept in each other sat up.

In the end, it was still the bridal chamber last night, and the two of them gradually fell asleep in the end.

Waking up now, both of them were naked, thinking that her daughter and Mother Teresa were next door, Xiaoxiao blushed with embarrassment, jumped out of bed, put on her clothes and opened the door to go out.

Gently pushing open the door of the next room, Xiaoxiao poked her head in, and greeted the little girl with a sweet smile: "Hello, angel!"

The sleepy-eyed little baby laughed when he heard the words, his big eyes were bent into crescent moons, and his mouth was opened like a water chestnut, sweetly melting people's hearts.

Mother Teresa said kindly: "Angel is very happy after waking up every morning, unlike some children who like to cry."

Xiaoxiao was very pleased to hear that her daughter was well-behaved and obedient, so her mother was naturally relieved, and went in and said to Mother Teresa, "Let me help her get dressed."

Teresa nodded and handed her the small clothes.

"Baby, can mom help you get dressed?" Since He Yujun had already made up his mind to confess to the organization, Xiaoxiao didn't need to hide her identity, and just called herself mother.

Teresa understood in an instant, and her eyes became more and more benevolent.

She has seen with her own eyes how cute this little baby is over the past year.When they were still in China, the other nuns and friends in the monastery knew that Angel had also been adopted, and they were extremely reluctant. She refused to agree at that time. Apart from keeping her promise, she was actually reluctant to leave such a lovely baby.

Although the child is not her own, she has taken care of it from the first day of its birth. What is the difference between this kind of feeling and her own?

But now, the child is going back to his biological parents, and she can only reluctantly part with it no matter how reluctant she is.

Seeing the tacit understanding between Xiaoxiao and angel, the little girl obviously got used to getting along with her "new" mother very quickly. Teresa couldn't help feeling that the blood relationship is inseparable. will become one.

Xiaoxiao dressed her daughter, carried her out, and saw that He Yujun was already waiting outside the guest room.

"Baby, this is Daddy, call him Daddy!" Now that she has returned to China, she naturally has to speak her own language, and Xiaoxiao points to the man to introduce the baby in her arms.

Angel still doesn't understand this language, but he can also feel a kind of loving warmth from He Yujun's eyes, so he also smiled sweetly.

In the soft smile of his daughter, He Yujun immediately showed his face and curled his lips, and reached out to hug her.

The short hug on the sofa yesterday, how can he express his excitement as a father, even if he hugs the little girl 24 hours a day, he is still happy.

Angel rushed forward without pandering, but didn't refuse either.

Seeing the longing in her husband's eyes, Xiaoxiao tentatively handed over the little girl, and the man quickly caught her. Fortunately, she didn't cry, but just stared at her father's face ignorantly.

With a tall figure like He Yujun, holding a baby who is only one and a half years old and thin, the scene is warm and loving, which made Xiaoxiao feel very emotional.

Seeing the father and daughter talking softly, Xiaoxiao stood in a daze for a while, then went into the room to wash.

When she came out again, her daughter was already like a kitten begging for love and affection, hugging He Yujun's neck tenderly, babbling something, as if asking the man to give her something.

The guy who usually has a loud voice, now laughs like a trumpet flower, with no temperament at all.

Xiaoxiao was so curious that she walked over and wanted to join the world of the father and daughter. Mother Teresa looked at her with a smile and said in a low voice: "Unexpectedly, Angel will integrate with you so soon, that's fine, I also I can go back early, there are still many children in the monastery, I am worried."

Xiaoxiao was shocked when she heard the words, and she had no time to pay attention to the father and daughter for a while, and they walked to the balcony.

"Can't you stay for a few more days? I'm worried that Angel is fine during the day, but I'll definitely miss you at night." It's usually like this when children change their environment, because they have to play during the day to divert their attention, but before going to bed She will habitually look for relatives who can give her the most sense of security.

Teresa looked at the warm picture on the sofa, and sighed: "I also don't want to part with Angel, and I want to live with her forever, but obviously——you can provide her with a better environment and conditions. In my life, I can give her a better environment and conditions." It is a great honor to have such a little angel, now let the little angel go back to her paradise."

Xiaoxiao's originally happy mood became heavy and sad again because of Teresa's words.

Of course she knew that Teresa raised her daughter as her own child, and now that the child was about to leave, how could a mother not be heartbroken.

"Thank you. I can't repay you for such a grand kindness. If you need any help in the future, feel free to ask us and my wife."

Mother Teresa nodded with a smile, and crossed herself reverently, "You are all good people, may the Lord always bless you."

Xiaoxiao smiled back sincerely, walked into the living room, and said to her daughter Nu on the sofa: "Mother Teresa wants to return to China as soon as possible, can you make arrangements?"

He Yujun was obviously taken aback, looked at Mother Teresa, then at his wife, "So anxious?"

Xiaoxiao said in a low voice reluctantly: "I also hope that people will stay for a few more days, but there are still many things in the monastery. She said that since the child is with us, there is nothing to worry about."

He Yujun nodded, put down his daughter and got up, "Okay, I'll make the arrangements."

(End of this chapter)