Chapter 1077 Give Me Back With Your Life
"Yeah?" Mo Zitong looked at him in surprise, "You know?"

But the startling time was only two or three seconds, and then he looked calm, and there was nothing to make a fuss about.

He raised his eyebrows and curled his lips, raised a smile of "everything is under control", looked at her and said unhurriedly, "Don't you always say that I am an old fox? If you don't even know this little thing, why don't you tell me?" How do you protect my little fox?"

His face was full of confidence and arrogance, but he did not lose his promise to her.

She smiled softly, full of happiness and sweetness, and said softly, "Then old fox, what are you going to do next?"

The old fox looked at the little fox with a smile, and said unhurriedly, "The little fox has the final say."

"Hee hee", she smiled crisply, and then happily ate the fish he picked out for her. No matter what, she felt that the fish tasted so delicious and tender.

It is really a wonderful thing to have an omnipotent husband.

Gao Yujin, you thought everything was under your control, but unfortunately you forgot that what you are facing is an old fox who has studied for a thousand years.

In the evening, it was Rong Si who helped her take a bath, helped her put on her bathrobe, and was wiping her wet hair with a towel.

She wanted to wash it herself, but Rong Si was worried.

The belly is getting bigger and bigger every day, and the baby's fetal movements are also getting more frequent every day, and her movements are naturally getting more clumsy every day.

It was impossible for Rong Si to rest assured that she was taking a bath alone in it.

But it is also conceivable how much effort the man had to take to wash her off in a bath.

But no matter what, he endured it.

She was lying flat on the bed with her head resting on his lap, and he was drying her hair with a hair dryer.

The shoulder-length hair has reached the back collarbone. Her hair is very black and of good quality, and it does not tangle when blown.

She looked up at him, her four eyes facing each other, and she could clearly see herself in each other's eyes.

His movements are very gentle, and it has become a habit to help her dry her hair every night, and he dried her hair in a short while.

She smiled contentedly and looked at him knowingly, and asked softly, "Should I cut my hair?"

"Why did you cut it?" He asked with a puzzled look.

"It's easy to take care of during the confinement period." She looked at him and said naturally, "It's either cut very short, or it's close to the ears."

He put the hair dryer on the bedside table, bowed his head and kissed her lips, held her smooth hair with one hand, and gently stroked her cheek with the other finger, "Don't worry, I will take care of it for you." .”

She curled her lips into a smile, put her hands around his waist, and pressed her cheeks towards his abdomen, "Brother Si, it's my luck to know you in this life."

He raised a satisfied smile, scratched the tip of her nose dotingly, and said softly, "Then hold your luck tightly, and use your whole life to pay me back."

She rubbed against his abdomen through the shirt, then looked up at him with twinkling eyes, "Okay."

"Do you want to sleep or talk for a while?" He looked at her softly.

She pressed her cheek against his waist, and said with a smile, "I don't want to sleep yet, I just want to hug you and feel you."

He smiled softly, "You can hug and feel for the rest of your life. After you give birth, I will let you feel more real."

He spoke in a serious manner, but to her it sounded like a rascal.

In particular, it was his playful smile with a touch of faintness, which gave her a feeling of heartbeat.

She gave him a wan look, and opened her mouth to bite his lower abdomen lightly through the shirt, but it attracted him to laugh even more recklessly.

Outside the window, a semi-circular bright moon hangs in the sky. Through the thin gauze curtain, a layer of silver-white moonlight is refracted, covering the two of them, giving people a sense of misty and seductive hazyness.

On the other side, Yang Lihe was lying on the bed with a ball belly, with two swollen feet like steamed buns resting on Mo Junbo's lap, and he was gently massaging her.

The technique is skillful, and the force is mild and moderate, which makes her feel very comfortable.

His slender fingers pressed her ankle, the palm was a little rough, but it also made him more manly.

With an almost eight-month-old belly, the two children's fetal movements are very frequent, and they often kick in the middle of the night, sometimes making her sleep uneasy.

At this moment, the rare children on both sides were very quiet, as if they were asleep, and it had been a while since they bothered her.

In the past few days, she still vomited whatever she ate, and she lost weight again.

Mo Junbo saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. He really wished he could bear this crime for her.

"After giving birth to this baby, we won't have any more." Mo Junbo pressed her foot, looked at her and said seriously.

He really loves her, since both of them are pregnant women, why is it that she suffers more than Tongtong.

Tongtong has neither morning sickness nor swollen feet, and has no adverse reactions except that she is not fat.

Why did she suffer all the sins.

At the beginning, seeing that she didn't have morning sickness, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Since she was pregnant, Mo Junbo has read a lot of books about pregnancy, and he understands everything he needs to know.

Under normal circumstances, the feeling of vomiting starts around forty days, and then lasts for three months.

This time is the most painful.

But Fashe and Tongtong didn't, everything was normal, except that her stomach was getting bigger day by day, other than that she was not pregnant.

Who would have thought that her pregnancy reaction would be moved to the later stage.

Yang Lihe moved his body, found a more comfortable position, continued to enjoy his exclusive service, looked at him and said unhurriedly, "Oh."

Then, as if he had thought of something, he adjusted his posture slightly with his hands propped up.

Mo Junbo hurried forward to help her, and asked with concern, "What's the matter? Is it uncomfortable to sit?"

She curled her lips into a smile, like flowers blooming, "It's okay. I just thought of one thing. Is that woman surnamed Qi still making trouble in secret?"

He continued to rub his hands gently, and said slowly, "She can't make any waves."

"Are you sure?" With a charming smile, she raised her steamed bun foot and gently kicked his thigh, and said unhurriedly, "But, the news I got doesn't seem to be like this."

Mo Junbo's fingers froze for a moment, his deep ink-like eyes looked directly at her, and he asked calmly, "What news have you got?"

She pursed her lips and smiled mysteriously and charmingly, "I heard that she seems to have cooperated with that woman Gao Yujin, and the last school incident was also instigated by the two of them. But Tongtong and I had the foresight to find two Just for the devil."

(End of this chapter)

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