Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

“……”

Is this girl deliberately stabbing her heart? Isn't it eight? Eight is nothing strange.

Uh, eight, eight

Taking advantage of Ali's inattention, Bo Hanchi quickly picked up his mobile phone and opened an app. Then, he quickly entered a line in the search bar: "how do middle-aged men fight aging?".

Soon, countless answers appeared on the screen.

Bo Hanchi didn't continue to watch. If Ali found out that he was looking at this kind of thing, the girl would laugh at her mercilessly.

He coughed solemnly for two times and asked, "wife, if I become a wrinkled old man, don't you like me?"

Hearing this extremely wronged voice, Ali was stunned and twitched fiercely at the corners of his mouth, "ha ha, ha ha... Husband, you misunderstood. I didn't mean that, I just..."

"What is it?"

Someone is still clinging to it.

Ali half narrowed his eyes and smiled. In an instant, he had an impulse to smoke himself. He really owed his mouth!

"Well, husband, I mean, I hope you smile more. I don't dislike your wrinkles." after a pause, she added without trace, "I will grow old in the future, that is, I will be a little later than you. After all, I am so much younger than you."

Biu！

This word, like a sharp dart, without exception, all hit his heart.

Bo Hanchi took a deep breath and decided to keep silent so that she wouldn't spit blood and die later.

Seeing his man's black face, Ali was stunned and blinked suspiciously. Ali stretched out his hand, slightly raised his small head, gently pulled his sleeve, and asked eagerly, "husband, did I say something wrong?"

“……”

Bo Hanchi wanted to lower his head and block the little mouth that owed a kiss.

He took a step forward. Ali was stunned and subconsciously retreated. Then, a slender arm passed through her shoulder and gently landed on the wall where she stretched out her hand.

wall thump?

Ali blinked and raised her head. She saw her shadow in her dark eyes as deep as night.

Thin cold pool suddenly bowed his head and thin lips moved gently: "haven't you heard of it? Old men know how to love their wife."

He spoke very slowly, word by word, and his voice was low and mellow, like the wine aged for thousands of years, which made people intoxicated.

“……”

Ali immediately choked. She boasted with such a thick face. I'll see you for the first time!

She smiled and a pair of beautiful apricot eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing Ali lowering his head and being silent, Bo Hanchi narrowed his eyes, he was a little unhappy. He picked up the tip of his eyebrows and gently reminded the corners of his mouth, "don't you agree with this statement? Huh?"

The ending sound rises, like the fingertip picking up the last string, gently and moving.

Facing the dark eyes, Ali smiled and said solemnly, "agree! Of course agree! Everything my husband said is right. As my husband's little attendant, I firmly support everything my husband said and did."

Bo Hanchi couldn't help laughing, raised his hand, and the generous palm fell on her forehead, "I love to hear that!"

Ali smiled and rolled his eyes. Who doesn't like to hear this! She likes listening, too. However, as long as he is willing, even if she says it every day, she is willing.

Who makes her like him!

I like it very much. I want to live every day as the last day.

"Well, I'm going out to get some air now. Won't you stop me anymore?"

Ali raised his small head and smiled in his eyes. The smile was brighter than the sunshine in this season.

Bo Hanchi chuckled, wrapped his generous palm around his little hand, then looked at the stunned Ali, gently hooked the corner of his mouth and said solemnly, "don't you want to go out for air? I'll accompany you."

Ali lowered her eyes and glanced at her two hands tightly held together. She couldn't help bending her lips. Her smile almost overflowed from her eyes, like a bright river of stars in the sky.

"Well, go!"

She bowed her head and smiled like a fool.

Thin cold pool raised his eyebrows, "shy?"

“……”

Ali was stunned at once, and the corners of her mouth smoked fiercely, "I, I'm not shy!" what shame did she cause! He was so familiar with her that even his second child was already in his stomach.

"Not shy yet! Look at you..."

"I, what's wrong with me? I'm not very good? Bo Hanchi, don't talk nonsense, I won't be shy in front of you, absolutely not!"

This girl is so angry! Thin cold pool drooped his eyes, collected the smile from the bottom of his eyes, gently scratched the palm of the girl around him, and then said very seriously: "my wife is right. Blushing doesn't exist. I must have seen the flower eyes."

When he said this, Ali blushed more thoroughly. She stared at him angrily. "Bo Hanchi, an expert in obstetrics and Gynecology, said that as a pregnant woman, she can't be angry. As soon as she is angry, it will affect the development of the fetus. As the father of my baby, how can you make their mommy angry?"

Ali took this for granted. His face was not red and his heart did not jump.

But Bo Hanchi was so stunned that he couldn't speak for a while. For a long time, he tried to resist the smile of spraying rice and sincerely apologized: "wife, I'm wrong! I'll never make you angry again."

Then he leaned over in front of Ali, put his warm palm on her flat belly, and said softly: "babies, dad is wrong, Dad shouldn't make Mommy angry. Would you forgive dad for Mommy?"

Suddenly think of something, thin cold pool straightened up, a pair of Zhan black eyes, such as the vortex in the deep sea.

At one glance, Ali felt that she was going to be completely reduced. She quickly turned away and muttered in a low voice: "Oh! What's great, isn't it OK? It's far from my beautiful master... Er, it's not far, it's just not comparable."

Seeing Ali lowering his head alone, he didn't know what he was muttering. Bo Hanchi reached out and rubbed the back of her head and said, "wife, shall we give our two babies a nickname first?"

"Nickname?"

Ali stared at his man. His thinking jumped too fast! She didn't keep up at all.

"Disagree?"

"Why don't you agree? I was thinking, what's the nickname for these two little guys." she must not let Bo Hanchi know that the nickname of little glutinous rice was given by Shen Fankai.

While holding Ali's hand, Bo Hanchi began to rack his brains to nickname the two babies. In this regard, he has no experience. After all, he is a nickname and can't be too casual.