President Daddy is super strong

Sitting in the dining chair, Yang Moli was confused. She looked up at him from time to time and didn't know what to say.

"Tell me what you like to eat, and I'll do it tomorrow as you like."

Joe yuluo helped him to put a bowl of porridge in front of him, then sat down opposite her and spoke seriously.

"That's all." She is not picky about food. She can eat anything, let alone his cooking skills.

"Don't make do with it. The most important thing now is to ensure your nutrition."

From the time he lived in, he didn't mention the child, because he decided to keep the child, and all he did now was to welcome her.

And Yang Molly didn't mention it to him, and he couldn't figure out what she thought.

He went to the hospital that day to say that she was going to have an abortion, but these days he didn't mention it. He seriously suspected that she went to the hospital that day on purpose to gamble with him... Br >

take a deep breath, he took a deep look at her, and only hoped that she could really walk into her heart through the next relationship, so that she could gradually accept him, and the baby in her stomach Yang Molly saw her hair straight in her heart with his straight eyes, and immediately lowered her head to eat.

The action of eating is very fast, just like her heartbeat.

As long as she saw his hot eyes, she could not help but think of last night... He held her tightly, she listened to his firm and powerful heartbeat and felt the special smell on him.

In my mind, I was so confused that I didn't even notice that the porridge in the bowl had been drunk up. I used a spoon to dig and dig.

Suddenly, she reached for a hand and took the bowl away from her. She seemed to wake up in a dream and raised her head.

"I..." she didn't seem to respond to what happened.

Qiao yuluo is quite helpless to show her the empty bowl, "finished."

Yang Moli realized that she had done something stupid.

Embarrassed, she pursed her lips. "I'm full, I'm not."

Someone put a small bowl full of porridge in front of her, with a strong voice, "drink these."

Yang Moli raises a fund and wants to refuse.

But I can't say a word to someone's deep eyes.

Slowly sit back, pick up the spoon, continue to sulk porridge.

"Have some vegetables."

Joe yuluo has a headache. It's such a grown-up person that he has to feed himself?

In the face of the vegetables that Qiao yuluo had put on her plate, Yang Molly answered stiffly, then mechanically put them into her mouth.

Through his chopsticks, the taste of vegetables seems to be different ·

chew slowly, and the bottom of his heart is warm.

After breakfast, Jo yuluo began to clean up. She had nothing to do. She sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Although the eyes stay on the TV screen, the mind does not know where to go.

When Joe yuluo walked to the sofa with the vacuum cleaner, she suddenly turned around and saw the picture on the TV screen. She wanted to die.

There is a picture of men and women rolling their bed sheets on the screen. The heavy breathing sounds are particularly loud in the empty room.

But she just lost her mind and fell into the eyes of Jo yuluo, who must have mistaken her for enjoying it.

Ma ah, what's wrong with the performance? It's just like this. I can't wash it when I jump into the Yellow River.

Grabbing the remote control in a hurry, she wants to change the console. She accidentally presses the wrong key and turns the volume up