Zhang Boyan drove the car, looked at her sideways and smiled, "life and death, Mo Xiaobei, how dare you think of this?"

She was angry. "Shouldn't you comfort me at this time?"

Zhang Boyan's face was meaningful: "but I don't think you need comfort, because at this time, you can still think of such things."

Mo Xiaobei snorted, "come on."

Zhang Boyan chuckled and said nothing more.

Back at the villa, he took a nap with her. When she fell asleep, he reached out and rubbed her long hair and looked at her little face.

His heart is wet, and his Xiaobei is not completely afraid. When she gave him the test sheet, she must be afraid, not only afraid of her own disease, but also afraid of him... Don't want her.

This little fool!

Zhang Boyan's heart is very soft. Thinking of her body, it's better to go to New York early.

However, he promised her that he would try his best to do it in the new year. He and Xiaobei stared at her and held her straight to the master bedroom upstairs.

She had a round stomach and lay on the big bed drying her belly.

Zhang Boyan bowed his head, kissed her little belly and flicked: "it looks like she's pregnant..."

Then he said, "you're fat, Mo Xiaobei!"

The little man covered his face and turned over and cried, "your joke is not funny at all! I just ate too much. "

He smiled, moved over and leaned against the head of the bed, reached out and casually took care of his fur animals, which was incredibly gentle.

Mo Xiaobei was so comfortable that she almost fell asleep in the warm sun, but she liked such a quiet time, so she raised her face slightly and said softly, "Zhang Boyan, it seems that you often accompany me at home now?"

"You don't like it?" He gently picked her up, put her in his arms and looked down at her.

Mo Xiaobei shook his head, put his plush face on his shoulder and rubbed it, "I like it! But... "

She looked up at him: "I'm all right, Zhang Boyan! It's not a big problem. You don't have to treat me as paper. "

In particular, he didn't seem to have touched her since he knew her illness.

Does he have no need?

Mo Xiaobei's face was hot and hung down, and his small hand wrapped around his waist.

This is a great torture and temptation for men who have no X life for half a month!

Zhang Boyan bowed his head and lifted her small chin with one hand. His voice was so hoarse that he said, "Xiao Bei, do you... Want to?"

She hugged him and said softly, "I'm afraid you'll break if you bear it too long."

As he spoke, his little hand slipped down and said worse, "let me see if it's broken ~ ~"

Zhang Boyan took a hard breath, "Xiaobei!"

Then his body told her鈥斺€?br>
Is he broken!

Mo Xiaobei Baba's eyes were wide open and his face was stupid and cute.

Zhang Boyan slightly raised his eyebrows and stared at her: "do you still feel broken now?"

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