Doted On Pregnant Wife:Good Night,Mr Zhan!

Zhan hanjue's wheelchair stopped under the tower. He thought for a while, then turned around and walked back.

Ye Feng was surprised and said, "president, don't you go to visit the old man?"

Zhan hanjue said: "no, I will move back to live with tourmaline when I finish my work."

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Yan Zhengling received a message from Han hanjue: "come to the calendar garden."

A simple word, but let Yan Zhengling want to dirty.

Does he need her to solve his psychological needs?

When Yan Zhengling hesitated about how to reply the message, Hanbao suddenly ran in and smashed into mummy's arms. She said, "Mommy, my uncle has reserved the plane at one o'clock today. We are leaving Yancheng. Mommy, I'll miss you

Yan Zhengling hugged Hanbao and said with a gentle smile, "son, Mommy can't accompany you to the competition. But Mommy believes in you. You've never let mommy down. You're the best

Han Bao's peach blossom eyes bloomed with self-confidence, "HMM. Mommy, I won't let you down. I will beat all my opponents. Let them all submit to me. " Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

"it's important to win or lose. Your life is more important. Remember what Mommy said

"Well." Han Bao nods.

Yan Zheng came into the room in a hurry and urged: "Hanbao, it's too late. Go quickly."

Yan Zhengling stood up and sent Hanbao downstairs.

Yan Zheng then holds Han Bao and gets on the bus.

I didn't want to put Hanbao down.

Hanbao was lying on the back of the chair in the back of the car. He saw mummy standing there like a stump. The wind couldn't move.

"Mommy." Han Bao's tears burst out in an instant.

Yan Zheng holds Hanbao more tightly.

Until Yan's courtyard was far behind, Hanbao sat quietly.

"Uncle, I forgot to say goodbye to Tong Bao."

Yan Zheng Wei Leng, "then do you want to go back and say goodbye to her?"

Han Bao shook his head. "Forget it. When I left, Mommy cried. What am I going to do with mommy again! Anyway, the game will be over soon. I can see Tong Bao. "

"Well." Yan Zheng bit his lips. Choking.

Han Bao recognized that his voice was abnormal and turned to look at him, "uncle. Are you crying? "

"I didn't cry." Yan Zheng road.

Han Bao hands his head in front of him, and the eyes of two little milk dogs stare at Yan Zheng.

"You cry."

Yan Zheng casually wiped tears, "crying, I couldn't give up my daughter-in-law."

Han Bao sighed, "every time my dad thinks about Mommy, that face looks like it's coming out of the ice cellar. It's so cold that it snows in June. We dare not talk to him. And you cry when you think about your daughter-in-law. "

Han Bao shook his head. "Marriage is terrible. When I grow up, I won't be dazzled by women and lose myself. "

Yan Zheng suddenly felt that this was a very bad start. So he tried his best to persuade Han Bao, "it's good to get married. It's cold and someone warms the bed."

"The electric blanket is not better. Turn it on and off if you want." Cold treasure Du mouth way.

Yan Zheng said: "......

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