Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

Xiaoxingan frowns and shakes his head. "Be careful the liver doesn't know."

Look at her little face. It's wrinkled, with a hint of remorse.

Master Chu rubbed her head. "It doesn't matter if I don't know."

"Brother, good point. How can I ask George?" Does Mengmeng remember that George seems to be Donna's son?

But he didn't see it, and he could hear it often.

Young master Chu shook his head. He didn't want to say more. Maybe he didn't dare to have too much extravagance after the accident of the first bun.

I still remember how he and yanbaozi expected the first baozi to come.

He wanted to be the first one to kiss the buns. Unexpectedly

When he knew that little baozi was gone, his pain was no less than that of Yan baozi.

However, he is a man and can't let himself be passive and degenerate. Yanbaozi still needs him.

Yan baozi, who has no hope in life, still needs him. He has to bear all the responsibilities and support this small family.

After returning home, he just took advantage of the night, quietly went to see the little bun.

Only once, he couldn't face the buns any more.

He is not a competent father or a good husband. When Yan baozi needed him most, he was not there.

Little baozi left, but he could not personally send him to the end of the journey.

All these things, like heavy chains, made him feel so sad that he wanted to suffocate.

Young master Chu's face gradually paled, and he waited for shrimp meat with his mouth open for a long time.

Her little claw pulled the sleeve of Master Chu's shirt: "Dad, be careful of the liver to eat shrimp."

"Small hearted......" Yan baozi stopped her and looked worried at Chu Huaijin.

What happened to him?

Why is your face so ugly?

Mengmeng also put down his chopsticks, worried, "brother, are you ok?"

"Chu Huaijin, what's the matter with you?" Yanbaozi reached out and probed the temperature of his forehead.

Young master Chu took back his thoughts, raised his eyes, looked at Mengmeng and yanbaozi with a light look, and whispered, "I'm ok."

"Nonsense, your face looks very abnormal."

Yan baozi pursed his lips and looked aside at Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, is there a doctor with you? "

" yes! " Mengmeng stood up. "Wait, sister-in-law. I'll call the doctor now."

The accompanying doctors and guards live next door and guard in shifts.

Mengmeng got up and left, taking care of the liver's worried face and grasping Master Chu's arm, "Dad, are you sick, dad?"

Young master Chu looks down at the delicate eyes of the liver. He feels grateful.

Fortunately, they still have Xiaoxingan. Xiaobaozi is gone. He and yanbaozi have Xiaoxingan.

This little guy is their blood.

Young master Chu hugged his little heart and his voice was hoarse. "Be careful of your liver. Dad is OK."

"Wuwu Be careful not to get sick. " Be careful of the tender voice of the liver with a crying voice. It's very lovable.

Young master Chu bowed his head and kissed her face: "my father will not be ill. My father will always protect my liver and my mother."

"Husband..."

Yanbaozi gently grasped his arm, and Master Chu raised his eyes to see, "huh?"

"I don't want you sick either." She wants him to be well and not to get sick.

"How could it be like being careful of the liver?"

Master Chu rubbed her face with his belly, and his eyes fell on her red eyes. "I won't get sick. Don't worry."