Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

The beginning language also feels inconceivable, at ordinary times baby's viviparous time is very few, hardly how tosses the human, may be obedient.

But now, all of a sudden, it moved.

Even she was surprised. She smiled and nodded, covering her stomach with one hand.

I felt the little guy in his stomach stretching his fists and kicking them twice.

"Speak!" Pei sanshao laughed excitedly, "my baby is greeting me! He's greeting his father! "

Chuyu looks at Pei sanshao with a silly smile and nods.

She raised her arm and circled Pei sanshao's neck You will be a good father. "

She believed that he would be a good father.

Shijie's regret, I hope this child can make up for it after birth.

They won't let the mistakes of imagination repeat, let alone the tragedy happen to children again.

This time, they will try their best to be qualified and excellent parents.

Pei three little eyes moist, he hugged the beginning language, voice low dumb up, "well, my words will also be a good mother."

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"Miss Yiren, those who followed have been removed."

The guards report to the Yani.

Yanyi took a sip with a glass of water in one hand. She smiled and asked, "can you confirm who those people are?"

"Not the guards of the presidential palace."

Not from the presidential palace?

Yanyi people think of Master Chu. He is so possessive that they can't really remove the guards. The only possibility is to let others supervise her.

So, it's probably Pei's guard.

In a word, these people must have been sent by Master Chu.

Yanyi people hum twice, small sample, will make these small movements.

But she likes it!

Who makes him her husband? She likes everything he does.

She put down her water glass and asked, "what's up with what I asked you to do?"

"Don't worry, Miss Yi. Everything is going according to the plan. It's going well."

"That's good."

Yanyi people put their heart down. "It's late. Go down and have a rest."

The guard nodded. "Good night, Miss Iraqi."

"Good night."

Back in the bedroom, Yan Yiren opens the mobile photo album, looks at the liver bun carefully according to the Convention, and finally looks at Master Chu.

Finger abdomen gently stroked on that handsome face, eyes color also from nostalgia, gradually become a little angry, her fingertips on his face point again, "Chu Huaijin, let you not contact me! You will regret it! "

He will do this to her after the meeting.

At that time, we must let him kneel durian to express her a thousand times!

Holding the mobile phone, Yan baozi looked at the picture of Master Chu and whispered, "good night."

She put down her cell phone and turned off the light to sleep.

At the same time, Master Chu stood in front of the floor window, with a cigarette in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

Looking at the yanbaozi in the mobile phone album, he frowned with anger and said, "good you yanbaozi..."

For days on end, no phone calls, no text messages.

There is no dynamic message in wechat.

It seems that she's really emboldened!

Her move back to Kyoto seems to be just to avoid him, that's all.

Realizing this possibility, Master Chu took a deep breath of smoke, and the feeling of boredom in his heart became more and more serious.

He still pondered whether he had indulged her too much and made her forget the obligations of a wife.

She should be concerned about her husband's obligations.

The more you think about it, the more fidgety you are. Master Chu puts out the cigarette butts in the ashtray and opens the album.