Tang Yao's expression was a little cute. Pan Yazhan smiled and said, "I'm sleeping."

She could only close her eyes and relax. Then she fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was daybreak.

Tang Yao opened her eyes. Pan Yazhan was wearing white clothes and black trousers. His shirt had not come up yet. He was coaxing Nini in his hand and a milk bottle in one hand. The morning light outside came in through the white curtain and looked very soft on them.

Tang Yao got up, walked over and hugged him from behind, and his slender arm was folded around his waist.

Pan Yazhan's muscles tightened, and then whispered, "do you want to hold it, too?"

"I'll just hold you. You coax Nini." Tang Yao murmured, putting his face behind him.

Pan Yazhan smiled and lowered her head to feed Nini attentively, but how can she concentrate? Another grinding little thing was pasted behind her.

When he coaxed Nini and put her on the bed, he took Tang Yao to the living room and kissed her soon

After a lingering kiss, he kissed her on the lips: "let's take Nini ourselves in the evening. When she is one year old, she will sleep with her aunt. "

Tang Yao curled up in his arms and smiled: "I thought it would be inconvenient for you."

His slender fingers stroked her hair gently, and his voice was low“ There's nothing inconvenient. It's inconvenient for her to walk when she's old. For example, when her parents are playing games in the bathroom or living room, the little guy suddenly runs over... "

"Pan Yazhan." Tang Yao stared at him: "you're too serious."

He smiled: "I was not serious, but now I am only serious to you."

After that, he bowed his head and kissed her. This time it was no longer just a kiss. The husband and wife thing that didn't end last night also continued well at this time. The sofa was very soft and comfortable

However, no matter how indulgent he was, he still had to go to work. At 8:10, Mr. Pan finished on time and kissed her: "continue in the evening."

Tang Yao was a little weak. After taking care of herself, she got up and walked towards the bathroom: "I may not have the energy to accompany you at night."

He is gentle, but he is energetic. Tang Yao can't bear it.

They have also been married or together for a long time. I don't know where he came from.

After taking a bath, he still crowded together, but it's a rule

Tang Yao also had no way to take him. Finally, when they went out together, pan Yazhan had a sense of satisfaction on his face.

*

The other side of the city.

Jiang Zhuo locked himself in his apartment for three days.

When Huang Yunling found him, the apartment was full of wine bottles and cigarette butts. It was lucky that there was no fire.

Huang Yunling put down the things in her hand and looked at Jiang Zhuo. She felt some pain, but she bent down and began to clean up for him. While cleaning up, she whispered, "brother, do you know what?"

"You go." Jiang Zhuo lay on the sofa and said expressionless.

Huang Yunling bit her lip and whispered for a long time: "is the child yours?"

Jiang Zhuo smashed the wine bottle in her hand on the ground. For a moment, fragments and red wine splashed. Huang Yunling's hand was cut and blood fell drop by drop. She still stood there and looked at him in a daze.

It seems that I understand something.

Jiang Zhuo closed his eyes slightly, "go out. I want to stay alone for a while."

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