Cute Wife:The President Husband Is So Domineering

After doctor Cheng left, Lu Zhanshen's arms were immediately covered with a soft body.

He took her to the sofa and put her on his lap, with a little smile at the end of his eyes.

His smile, really more and more changed.

And she, that appearance, is also obedient, small hands holding him, small face close to him, do not move.

After a while, she moved her lips, and her voice was soft: "Lu Zhanshen..."

"Husband." His soft voice is a bit strong.

"Husband..." she can be obedient, immediately changed her tongue, "late want to reward, give me a reward, OK?"

Joe raised his face at night, his star like eyes shining brightly: "I want to sleep on you, I mean, I sleep on you."

Lu Zhanshen understood what she meant by sleeping on him. He knew what it meant and could imagine that kind of picture.

He laughed, expression is helpless: "sleep on me? Are you sure you can sleep well that way? Well

Hard muscles, to be honest, are not more comfortable than the soft mattress.

"Well, I just want to sleep on you." Just like when she was a child, she was in her mother's arms.

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In the evening, after dinner, it was still very early, but it was less than eight o'clock.

After taking a bath, Joe pestered the man to bed.

Lu Zhanshen leans on the head of the bed and lets her lie on her body. His hands gently cover her back, as if holding a soft doll.

"Will you touch my head? Just like usual. "

Lu Zhanshen raised his hand, put his hand on the top of her hair, and stroked it down slowly, repeating the same movement.

Is this trying to get her to sleep?

He raised his lips and chuckled.

Just a few minutes later, there was a sound of even breathing in his arms. His little guy, he was asleep

Satisfied smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, but the unusual chest made him smile instantly.

Drooping eyes light, his hoarse soft voice, full of heartache: "how to cry?"

She was in tears, hot tears, permeated in his heart.

"I miss my mother, Lu Zhanshen, I really miss my mother..." holding on to the man's robe, Joe wiped his tears and his soft lips trembled. "If my mother knew that I was so happy, she would be very happy, right?"

Sighing, he hugged her and said softly, "well, mom will be very happy to know that she is so happy at night."

"But why... Why didn't mom come to see me in the end? She didn't have anything to say to me? Is she really willing to leave me like this? "

That morning, she opened her eyes and learned the bad news. At that moment, she just felt that the sky had collapsed and there was no buffer

She remembers that her father turned around and said to her, "mom has fallen into the sea. You stay at home. Dad will deal with it."

Yes, deal with it.

Dad said, deal with it.

In the hospital that day, Fang Xiaoxi said that her mother might not have died. At that time, she looked indifferent. How could it be? She knows, absolutely not.

But after all, she was still affected by the nonsense, yes, if her mother didn't die, that's good

Lu Zhanshen sat up, put her in his arms, held her small face, and bowed his head to kiss away her tears.

He can satisfy her anything, whatever she wants, whatever he can do, he will try his best to satisfy her.

But mom... What should he do to let her down?

Press her head gently in his arms, he still stroked the back of her head, his sexy Adam's apple rolled slightly, his voice was very dumb and distressed: "when I am a mother now, I can't cry all the time."

Joe whispered a little at night. She couldn't hear the faint voice. She couldn't control her emotions. Just now Doctor Cheng reminded her that pregnancy would lead to her emotional ups and downs, so she must learn to control her emotions.

And the man's robe collar was grabbed and rubbed by her, which was in a mess.

With her palm wrapped around her head, Lu Zhanshen stopped stroking and continued to speak patiently: "if you miss Mom at night, then treat me as Mom, eh?"

Lu Zhanshen's tone of coaxing a child was very awkward and stiff when he said it himself.

But in order to appease the little guy in his arms, he also had no bottom line and put aside his face.

Joe night suddenly raised his face, tears condensation, watery eyes blinked, as if full of surprise.

Slightly Du mouth, her tone with a small Resentment: "but I said before you like my mother, you still spank me, my mother was reluctant to spank me."

Lu Zhan deeply lost his smile, touched her gentle face with his fingers, gently removed the green silk from her face: "that was before, I hit you recently?"

When did you hit her? How could he really hit her?

"That's... That's because I've been good lately." The depressed mood seems to be swept away, Joe is tired of leaning in front of the man, with a thoughtful face. "Just now Doctor Cheng said that the baby's due date is October, it's autumn."

"Well." He answered faintly.

"Then you say, should we give the child a name? What's your nickname

Lu Zhanshen's name? There are still nine months to go. Is it necessary to be so anxious?

"What name do you remember?" He really didn't think about the name.

"You are the father of the child, the important power of naming... I'll be generous, I'll let you give it to me."

She said with a smile, "but Xiaoming, I just thought about it, so I called him Xiaoguai. Do you agree? If I am so good and listen to you, the child in my stomach will be very good. "

Lu Zhanshen was laughing again. He really wanted to do it.

Honey?

How do you listen to animal names like cats and dogs?

However, it doesn't matter. It's just a name, as long as she feels happy.

"Do you think it sounds good?"

With a nod, he said, "well, that sounds good."

Joe was a little proud to smile, warm face slightly red, small hand touch in the abdomen: "from today on, you have a name, later call you Xiaoguai, Lu Xiaoguai... Mom and dad will love you very much, you want to grow up quickly in mom's stomach."

Instead, she sat in his arms and looked at him with a serious expression: "would you like to talk to me, too?"

Lu Zhanshen crinkled: "no, I don't want to sleep? No sleep now? "

Joe still bowed his head and muttered to himself: "honey, your father won't talk to you, but don't be angry. He's embarrassed."

Looking up, she grinned at him.

The corner of the man's mouth gently pulled, but there was no way to take he