He smiled and grabbed her little hand. "Aren't you going to see the little pill's clothes? How did you get here? "

Mo Xiaobei narrowed his eyes and smiled, "because... I won't tell you."

She trotted to the side, Fu ran followed, and Zhang Boyan followed her slowly with a smile.

Later, xiaowanzi's clothes were not bought because the gender was not confirmed.

Until he got back, Mo Xiaobei muttered discontentedly, "Zhang Boyan, I think it's my daughter."

Mr. Zhang leaned against the back seat, holding his good-looking chin, looked at his little wife and smiled: "don't you want to buy two sets, one pink and one blue?"

Mo Xiaobei said angrily, "I'm angry because you don't believe my intuition."

Zhang smiled helplessly, then looked at Lao Zhao in front of him and deliberately asked, "when Aunt Zhao was pregnant, was she so unreasonable?"

Lao Zhao drove in front, laughing: "women are like this, just coax."

Zhang Boyan smiled and looked at the little girl around him: "how to coax?"

Mo Xiaobei spit out his tongue: "where am I unreasonable?"

Mr. Zhang's eyes were still clear, "do you want to hold high?"

Before she spoke, he said again, "but you're pregnant. I'm afraid I can't hold you."

Now, Mo Xiaobei shouted, "where do I have round?"

Speaking of this, I remembered what Qiqi said today, and Mo Nansheng disappeared later.

So Mrs. Zhang looked at Mr. Zhang with some meaningful eyes.

Zhang Boyan stared at her: "how can you look at me with such eyes?"

Mo Xiaobei bowed his head and played with his fingers. His voice was faint: "I want to talk to president Zhang when I go back."

She didn't say anything, but Zhang always guessed something from her jealous little eyes. He didn't say anything, but smiled

The black RV stopped in front of Zhang Yuan's main house in the evening. Mo Xiaobei still had a conscience. He ran back first and pushed the wheelchair to the disabled.

Facing the wheelchair, Mr. Zhang has been able to clear the wind and clear the clouds. He sits on it and is pushed up by his little wife.

Fubo smiled at the door: "young master, isn't this wheelchair good?"

Zhang Boyan glanced at him and confessed faintly: "send the rice to the study later."

Fuber was surprised, "young master, why did you send it to the study?"

"Because I'm talking to Xiao Bei, do you want me to drag my legs down to get food?" Zhang Zong's complexion is not very good.

Fubo said, "I just want to be alone with Xiaobei. Why didn't you say it earlier, young master?"

Zhang Boyan... Coughed softly: "Fu Bo, you spit more and more."

Fuber was wronged. "He didn't let people tell the truth."

Mo Xiaobei exchanged eyes with Fubo and said easily, "Fubo, be tolerant of menopausal men."

Zhang Boyan was very dissatisfied with Mrs. Zhang and hummed: "I'm in abstinence now!"

What abstinence period... Mo Xiaobei blushed.

Zhang Boyan stared at her: "don't you want to push me?"

She Oh, the ending sound was long, and she stared at fuber again.

It's you, big Ah Fu, who killed me!

Fuber is wronged again. Who did he provoke?

However, Fubo was wronged and had to prepare dinner for the little two. As for his old man's dinner, it was probably a lot of dog food.

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