The daily life of the old man's favorite wife

Chapter 496 Why do you have to do it yourself?
This person is Gu Moming.

He looked at his woman, sleeping soundly in someone else's arms. Even if that person was her mother, a woman, he felt very uncomfortable.

He stepped forward softly, looked at the woman who was sleeping peacefully, and his cold face was slightly calmed down.

At this time, Leng Luke, who was asleep, just turned over and rolled out of Yuan Yuan's arms.

Seeing this, Gu Moming hugged her into his arms with natural and intimate movements.

She seemed to be a little uncomfortable and frowned.

He adjusted his position, trying to make her sleep more peacefully.

This is also his habit since he met Leng Luke.

He hugged her and left the bedroom, leaving Yuan Yuan alone on the bed.

Gu Moming carried Leng Lvke into his luxury car covered with silver, under the cover of the night, the car seemed to be covered with starlight, and it was so luxurious that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

The back seat of the vehicle body is a small bed that Gu Moming specially customized for Lenglu. It is not too small, and it can accommodate them big and small.

"Um……"

The girl moved in his arms, her small face wrinkled together, as if dreaming of something delicious, she smashed her small mouth that was as tender as cherry blossom petals, making him want to move.

Somewhere in the body, or movement.

But his eyes were fixed on her stomach, which was flat, but gave birth to his and her two children.

"Ker... child..."

His big palm covered her stomach, and his dark eyes were full of attachment. He liked these two children.

Under the pouring moonlight, his handsome face looked even more like a mortal thing. He tilted his head, pressed against her belly, and closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something.

……

The next day, the sun shone through the pale pink curtains on the huge pink sheets.

Leng Luke in her sleep slowly opened her eyes, and the moment she saw the warm sunshine, her heart was warmed.

As soon as she finished washing, Yuan Yuan came in with a glass of milk, and said as she walked, "Ke Ke, mom doesn't know what to pay attention to during pregnancy, so I read a lot of books, which said that pregnant women should drink more milk. You warmed up the milk, would you try it?"

Leng Luke casually applied some skin care lotion, pulled her ponytail in a mess, and was about to take a sip of milk, but felt that fishy smell made her stomach churn, and couldn't help pinching her nose to dare to smell it, "Mom, I smell it disgusting."

Yuan Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and then she patted her forehead after being stupid for half a second, "Oh, it's my mother's fault. You still can't drink fishy things during the period of morning sickness. I'll go and change it to soy milk."

He said and left on his own.

Leng Luke had a smile on her face, she found that her cheap mother sometimes had a simpler mind than her, like a single-celled animal, doing things single-mindedly, without any complicated thoughts.

But it also made her like it tightly.

When she was about to walk down the spiral staircase to the restaurant, she saw Yuan Biao reading a newspaper by the bed, Yuan Yuan tossing the soya-bean milk machine, and the servant aunt next to her anxiously taught her how to use it.

But obviously Yuan Yuan's IQ is not enough.

Even Grandpa Yuan, who was buried in the newspaper, couldn't stand it anymore, and knocked the crutch beside him on the floor, "Xiaoyuan, can't you just let the servant do it? Why do you have to do it yourself?"

Leng Luke at the top of the spiral staircase nodded, yes, just let the servant do it.

(End of this chapter)