Cute Baby's Mommy Wants Love

She was too embarrassed to speak.

Before I thought it was very easy and simple, but when I saw Mu Zhanqian himself, it was not like that at all.

It is difficult to let a man who is always calm and calm sing.

Jane looks at Zichen next to her for help.

The little girl snorted and turned her face out of the window. After a few seconds, she mumbled deliberately, "I seem to hear someone singing outside."

Jane didn't know that the little girl was on the way. She couldn't change her mind at all.

"What's the matter?" Mu Zhanqian looked at her as if she wanted to talk and stop, and made a low voice.

Jane was surprised, and her eyes fell on the car stereo in front of her. "Can you play some music?"

Mu Zhanqian turned on the stereo and looked at her as if to say, "it's necessary to tangle with such a little thing.".

When Jane heard the piano music flowing in the car, she was relieved and decided to go step by step. After sipping her lips, she said, "can you choose your favorite song? I'd like to hear about "Mount Tai next door."

Mu Zhanqian's eyebrows were slightly frowning. He seemed to think that she was busy, but he still input the name of the song she said on the screen.

"It's Mount Tai next door to the little yellow man version," she said

Mu Zhanqian lost and looked coldly at the back seat from the rearview mirror.

Jian Weiran and Zi Shi feel guilty at the same time. They turn their heads to their windows.

Little yellow man version

How can Mu Zhanqian not know who wants to hear

Anyway, it started.

Jane didn't have time to take a breath. When she heard the opening sentence, "my girl is hot," she suddenly drew back the rest of her breath, choking her to death.

Mu Zhanqian threw a bottle of water to her. She thought it was the song that surprised her. She was about to turn it off. Jane quickly put out her hand to stop him and said with a pale smile: "listen to it, it's very... Interesting."

At this time, a burst of cadence, exaggeration and hyperactivity "Oh... Oh... Oh..." suddenly sounded in the sound

Mu Zhanqian's sword eyebrows tightened more tightly.

The deep eyes on her face were full of doubt.

It's like crying like a monkey. She said it's funny?

At the end of the song, Jane Wei Ran's face was already pale. Let alone let Mu Zhan Qian sing, or let him learn, she had lost the courage to speak.

Catalpa morning small face is full of schadenfreude excitement, eager to wait to see her mouth after the end.

Fortunately, the car has arrived at Shanshui residence.

When getting off the bus, Zichen leaned over Jian Weiran's ear and whispered: "as an adult, you should keep your word and set a good example for our children!"

Looking at her small spirit, Jane could not help laughing.

The catalpa morning into the children's room, the little girl for the first time did not stick to sleep with her, but also take the initiative to let her hurry to her father's room.

Jane didn't know in her heart that this was urging her to fulfill her promise.

Aunt Chen accompanied her at the door. Seeing her coming out, she asked with a smile, "did you sleep?"

"Well, I went to bed myself."

"Or Miss Jane, you have a way. You think it's too late for a long time. You don't know. Before the little girl had to vomit up, the whole family couldn't help her."

"Yes, Miss Jane. What kind of soul soup did you give to our family Gan Ying's gentle and playful voice also sounded from the side.

Jane Wei Ran smiles: "it's fate."

After saying good night to them, Jane turned and went upstairs to the master bedroom.

Gan Ying raises her head downstairs, and only when she sees Mu Zhanqian's room does she look back. She seems to smile casually and ask Aunt Chen, "are they living together?"

"It's getting late. Let's go to bed, too."

"I don't mean anything else. I'm just thinking about when my uncle and aunt are going to prepare wine, so I can prepare wedding gifts for them." Gan Ying ran after him.

"It's better to ask Mr. and Miss Jane directly than to ask me a servant." Aunt Chen smiles. She turns to her jaw and goes back to her room.

Gan Ying was alone there, with a slightly stiff smile on his face.

……

To the master bedroom, Mu Zhanqian has taken off his coat and suit, is ready to hang on the hanger.

Jane starts to smile and goes over to take the clothes in his hand and hang them up.He turned and went into the cloakroom to help him out with a dark blue nightgown.

Mu Zhanqian was sitting beside the big bed with his hands folded. She was busy in the room for him, and her deep eyes seemed to be nailed to her.

Before Jane handed him her pajamas, she turned her tender eyes on him.

As soon as her ears were hot, she handed him her pajamas. Her voice was gentle: "go and take a bath."

Mu Zhanqian said, holding her hand when he took the pajamas and asking her to pull him.

Because she had learned from her past several times, Jane Wei Ran was used to his childish face in front of her from time to time. She blushed and looked at him angrily. Her two hands caught his big hand and pulled it. He didn't move.

She tried to pull again, but still couldn't.

See his deep eyes in the narrow, she did not pull, "pull not move, you get up."

He took one of her thin wrists in his backhand.

Jane didn't even shake off his big hand.

Mu Zhanqian made an effort.

Jane didn't fall into his arms.

Mu Zhanqian's eyes fell on her white red face.

Her skin is as delicate as jade. She can't see any pores.

He put out his thumb and gently rubbed her cheek. He liked the smooth touch of the skin on her cheek.

She read the promise to Zichen in her heart, and didn't mind his childish behavior. She let him caress his face like a little dog, with a soft voice of smile, "go to take a bath. After taking a bath, I have something to tell you."

"What do you want to say?" In the car, he saw that she wanted to say something, he did not ask, waiting for her to take the initiative to speak.

Jane helped him unbutton his shirt and pretended to be chatting: "have you heard that song you just heard in the car before?"

Mu Zhanqian stroked her face and stopped. He looked down at her, handsome and without waves.

A pair of indifferent and deep in front of her, sometimes deep, sometimes teasing and sometimes gentle ink eyes, so deep looking at her, her heart straight beat suddenly.

When he was so deep in admiration and focused on her, she felt that everything she thought was seen through the sky.

Jane did not dare to hide any more. She bit her lip and summoned up the courage to ask, "can you sing that song?"

With that, she didn't dare to look at him any more. When she lowered her head, she saw that his face was black.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Mu Zhanqian rubbed her face again with his thin cocoon thumb in a casual tone, "what do you want to say?"

Jane didn't see that he clearly understood, and now she came to pretend to him, but Zichen was still waiting, so she had to say: "well, can you sing Zichen again?"

The bedroom with the warm yellow light is quiet, except for her soft voice, there is no other voice.

Mu Zhanqian took her aside and stood up.

Jane's eyes closed.

I thought there was no hope.

In front of her eyes, however, there was a big shadow again. The man was familiar with the smell of tobacco and brushed her face, "take me to coax the children, and don't take me seriously more and more?"

In his low voice there was a clear smile.

Jane Weiran opened her eyes and saw the pretty face in front of her.

The man's hands were on her sides, and he was bending over her tall body to condense her in his spare time.

Jane Wei Ran was so close that her heart beat. She laughed apologetically, and her voice went down bit by bit: "Zichen likes that song. I want to hear you sing. Isn't she sick? I promised her..."

Mu Zhanqian's eyes were dark, and he could not see whether he had agreed or not.

Jane didn't feel that his face was a little closer, and her heart was a little tighter.

Then she heard the voice of the man magnetic charm: "I help you, how to thank me?"

Jane's heart pounded. "How do you want to thank her?"

Mu Zhanqian raised one side of his lips, and his dark eyes were staring into her bright eyes, "what do you say?"

Jane felt as if her cheeks were burning.

Then she was picked up by the man.

Jane quickly hugged his neck and whispered, "what are you doing?"

"Not to take a bath?" He strode to the bathroom, "together."

……When they took a bath together, Mu Zhanqian was in great demand for Myanmar, not to mention this situation.

Just into the bathroom, she will be against the wall.

It takes an hour or two to finish.

Jane Wei Ran's whole body is soft into noodles. Mu Zhan Qian comes out with her in her arms.

There was a voice at the door.

Before Jane heard this, she got goose bumps.

Is there anyone out there listening?

The voice of her and Mu Zhanqian in the bathroom just now

Feeling her tension and panic, Mu Zhanqian put her on the bed and bent his long finger to tap her forehead.

It's like laughing at her for worrying about nothing.

The sound insulation of Shanshui residence is made of the world's top sound insulation materials. Usually, the door is closed. Even if the stereo is turned on in the room, you can't hear a score outside, not to mention that they were in the bathroom just now.

He pulled a nightgown from the hanger, put it on, and walked to the door with a belt around his waist.

Jane Wei Ran also quickly took the bedside pajamas in the quilt to cover the body.

"Zhan Qian, you wait, my clothes are not ready yet..." he said in a low voice

Hearing her cry "Zhan Qian", Mu Zhan Qian was puzzled and suddenly turned to look at her. His eyes were deep and his thin lips were slightly bent.

He waited patiently for her to put on her pajamas and straighten her long hair before he opened the door.

It's empty outside. There's no one.

Mu Zhanqian frowned and walked out.

There was no one in the corridor.

"No one?" Jane Weiran got out of bed and came over.

Mu Zhanqian has gone out.

Jane didn't realize that there were still female guests at home. He didn't wear anything in his nightgown. He pulled Wei'an's man back to his bedroom with a red face. "I'll see it."

Mu Zhanqian saw her blushing face, and then understood what she was worried about. The dimple on her cheek was deeper. He picked her eyebrow and didn't go on. He followed her back to the room.