Doted On Pregnant Wife:Good Night,Mr Zhan!

She tried to be nice to her father these days, but it seems that her father still doesn't like her.

When Han Jue came into the house with Hanbao in his arms, Luo Shihan was sitting on the sofa waiting for the children. Luo Shihan's heart sank when he saw Lord Zhan holding his sleeping treasure and Zhan Su pulling Tong Bao, who was sleepy.

Lord Zhan is famous for her bullying and protecting her short. But she has to distinguish such a small child. She is really impressed.

"Mommy." When Tong Bao sees mummy, he pours into her arms pitifully.

Luo Shihan gently rubs her small head, and Tong Bao's voice is filled with an imperceptible cry. Obviously, she is very sad about her father's unfair treatment.

Luo Shihan takes Tong Bao and leads Zhan Su upstairs.

"Luoshihan!"

Zhan hanjue's deep eyes fell on Luo Shihan's thin but tough back.

Luo Shihan stood at the entrance of the stairs and turned back. There was a trace of protest and dissatisfaction with him in his eyes.

"Lord Zhan, what can I do for you?" Her voice was hard. Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

"I'm hungry, give me a bowl of noodles." There was more imperceptible softness in the strong command tone of Lord Zhan.

In order to prove the conjecture in his heart, he wanted to test her.

Try every means to test her.

Luo Shihan was stunned. Zhan hanjue had a serious stomach disease, so he was strict with himself for many years, and kept the eating habit of ordering and quantifying meals regularly.

If he eats before going to bed, he is not afraid of stomach attack?

"Good." Luo Shihan compromise, her present status, it seems that there is no reason to persuade him to eat reasonably.

After settling the children, Luo Shihan went downstairs and sat on the sofa. The eagle Falcon's eyes fell directly on her.

Imagination is a terrible thing. Since he associated her with Zheng Ling, her words and deeds have made him feel the shadow of Zheng Ling.

As if she hesitated to give him the appearance below, if Zheng Ling, also hesitated. Zheng Ling was afraid of his stomach attack and starvation...

LUO Shihan went into the kitchen and soon brought out a bowl of plain noodles. No oil, no pepper...

looking up at her, is she protecting his stomach?

"How do you eat it?" He deliberately made trouble of her.

Luo Shihan rolled up a poke with chopsticks and handed it to his mouth

Han hanjue:...

"don't we have seasonings in our house Asked Prince Zhan, with a black face.

Luo Shi Han murmured, "I don't think it's troublesome, so I didn't put it."

That's a lame excuse.

"Han Han Jue was not happy." is it troublesome to cook noodles for me

Luo Shihan: "silence is golden!

"Spicy." He ordered.

She around is helpless into the kitchen, light of the hook spicy, and brought out.

Han Jue took the bowl in her hand and saw that the swollen and soft noodles were as bad as those cooked by Zheng Ling.

He ate a small half bowl of noodles for a long time.

He has been thinking about a question: why is luoshihan so like his Zhengling?

Why do two people give him such a strange and strong feeling?

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