Priceless little cute wife

Looking at the obvious disgust in children's painting eyes, Donggong Yao didn't mind at all. Then he went straight to her and sat down: "you have to eat more fish, so why drink soup! Eat fish! "

"Ribs... There are too many ingredients. Put some soup in it and remove some of those ingredients for the sake of children!"

"Fried prawns in oil is also a truth... As for vegetables... The time for green vegetables has really passed. But in fact, you could wait until I came back. You don't have to do it so early! "

My fault?

The children's painting blinked and looked at Donggong Yao with a mask on his face!

Donggong Yao directly avoided the important and ignored the light, and forgot the already black egg on one side.

"Then... Where's my tomato scrambled egg?" Children's painting won't give him a chance to escape responsibility, so he looked at him and asked.

"That..." Donggong Yao really couldn't give any reason to say why he scorched the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, so he got stuck for a while!

"Do you want to eat? I'll cook something for you, and you should be grateful! Why do you have so many opinions? "

Can't say it and start to get angry?

Children's paintings raise their eyebrows. They seem to have nothing, don't they?

However, he has such a sense, generally because he also finds that it is so unkind to heat a dish!

Now that he has realized it, let him go!

"Eat!" Tong Hua decided to cut down on nonsense and put some in his mouth.

She almost threw up after eating only one spare ribs!

Donggong Yao wants to get a spare ribs soup. She has absolutely no opinion, but she can't use fish soup, can she? Fishy smell mixed with meat smell... How can I swallow it?

The children's painting immediately ran to the bathroom and vomited.

I feel my whole body has been vomited out!

Unexpectedly, I didn't vomit in the first three months, but I was defeated by the hot dishes of Donggong Yao!

"Are you okay?" Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting and said, feeling that he had no problem considering it, didn't he?

The chefs in their home will stew chicken feet and pig feet together to make these flavor dishes, cook chicken soup with red dates and ginseng, and cook all seafood together. It seems that there is no problem, isn't it?

Can't fish soup and pork be perfectly combined?

With doubt, Donggong Yao also tasted it and almost spit it out.

When he found that the children's painting was staring at him, Donggong Yao could only force himself to swallow: "the taste is really unique. It's understandable that you don't adapt, so... Are we going out to eat now or..."

"It's too late now, let's order some takeout..." children's painting suddenly felt that the whole person was bad. His back was sore and his legs hurt, but there was nothing left after being destroyed by someone in half an hour!

And now I'm tired and hungry. I can still get along so badly in my own house. Is it just myself?

The point is... The initiator is still Donggong Sishao!

They can only act as if nothing had happened. They obediently ordered a takeout and gave it to the whole pass!

Donggong Yao was unprecedentedly positive, and then immediately threw away the dishes on the table.

But children's paintings also understand that this is destroying the corpse?

After a while, the takeout arrived, and there was nothing else to eat at this point.

There are only some fast food that can fill his stomach. Donggong Yao frowned at these things.

"Woman! These are junk food! What fried chicken, what hamburger... You are the child of our Donggong family in your stomach. How can you rely on this thing? " Donggong Yao absolutely disagrees!

The children's painting took a bite of fried chicken. What nutrition? When you are hungry, you have already ignored nutrition. It's really a full man who doesn't know that the hungry man is hungry!

Still give yourself an education class and tell yourself what nutrition is!

"Woman! Did you hear that? " Donggong Yao turned the children's painting directly and stared at her!

"Yes! So what? " Tong Hua looked at Dong Gong Yao and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"If it weren't for someone's masterpiece, my nutrition would be very good now! He didn't help, he didn't help, and he stopped me from eating! What do you think I should do? I'm hungry! "

"But I can let people go about nutrition..."

"Save it! Waiting for an hour, I'll starve to death! It's really so nutritious. Keep your stomach until that time! " Children's paintings have been eating up for a long time. They don't even look at Donggong Yao at all.

Although Donggong Yao was full of fire, he knew that he had provoked it, so it was nothing to be wronged!

Thinking, Donggong Yao also sat down directly, and then began to eat with Tong Hua, regardless of nutrition!

With this woman, her food grade seems to be getting lower and lower!

After eating, the children's painting stretched. It was almost eleven o'clock. It was time for him to go to bed.

So the children's painting went straight upstairs and collapsed on the bed after a simple cleaning.

Donggong Yao didn't expect to be one step earlier than her. She was already waiting in bed!

"Donggong Yao! You... You... "

"I didn't brush my teeth or wash my face, but I washed my hands!" Donggong Yao raised his hands and said.

"Why are you..."

"I'm sleepy too. I want to sleep... I'll sleep with you tonight!"

That's right!

Tong Hua swallowed his saliva, and then his eyes naturally saw his body under the quilt.

no way! I'm a pregnant woman. How can I think so?

"Sometimes don't ignore your instincts... Women!" After Donggong Yao finished, he stretched out a hand.

Donggong Yao is so fast that he has already taken off his coat

But before he could scan with his own eyes, Donggong Yao had already taken a quick step, and then dragged her into the quilt.

The children's painting suddenly became nervous, and then subconsciously moved his body slowly to the bedside.

But Donggong Yao didn't give himself any chance and stuck her body tightly to him.

His warm body temperature slowly covered the body of the children's painting.

His hands are beginning to behave a little.

The body of children's painting is also getting hotter and hotter. Perhaps because of pregnancy, the body is more sensitive than ever.

Perhaps it is because I haven't had contact with Donggong Yao for a long time, so the familiar feeling slowly filled my brain, making children's painting unable to think.

Only when Donggong Yao's palm gently covered her lower abdomen, the maternal instinct made the children's painting alert, and then his hand tightly grasped his big hand: "no! My stomach... "

"The first three months have passed, haven't they?" Donggong Yao's voice sounded in her ear with an irresistible charm

Children's painting lost himself again and let Donggong Yao explore himself up and down.

Then she gently turned over the still light body, and then held him tightly. Even a slightly convex belly could not prevent the two people from clinging to each other.

The lips rub closely to produce more sparks.

Still slim body, appears a little big belly. But the skin is still so smooth.

It seems that there is more relationship with estrogen. Although the body is thin, it is much smoother.

Donggong Yao dotes on his eyes and slowly looks up at his woman!

They haven't been so honest with each other for a long time. If he hadn't waited before, getting her is like getting the world. No man will miss the opportunity to control a favorite woman, and of course he won't.

But he knew her body, so he decided that everything needed to be done step by step and could not worry.

His movements were very gentle. He gently stroked her lower abdomen, and then his lips slowly fell from his forehead to let her bloom for herself.

Her body is too sensitive. Just a few kisses by Donggong Yao are enough to make her feel uncomfortable, as if she had lost something that belongs to her.

Only Donggong Yao can bring this feeling to himself, which is more clear than anyone else.

The room where the air conditioner was turned on and there was no way to keep warm became so hot that the children's bodies were sweating.

Donggongyao's hair and temples are also wet... Until all the preparations are made, and when the children's painting can no longer support.

The two bodies are perfectly combined.

I don't know when the heavy snow like goose feather floated out of the window... It floated to the window and stuck tightly to the window.

But the high temperature in the house makes them melt into water immediately and drip slowly

Even the heavy snow can't quench the high temperature of the two people in the house.

It's late at night.

the second day.

Children's paintings were awakened by some dazzling white light.

She couldn't stand it. She could only barely open her eyes. What caught her eyes was a familiar and rebellious face of Donggong Yao.

But now he had closed his threatening eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled with his steady breathing.

Children's paintings should have screamed!

After so many things, how could she still do these things so intimately with him?

Just... There are many times when people are selfish animals.

Even if you know it's wrong, you still can't control all your thoughts.

"Have you seen enough? Even if I'm handsome enough, I can't stand your gaze like this? " Donggong Yao said with his eyes closed.

"I just..." the children's painting was startled. He could only turn his head and think of a messy reason to interrupt the awkward atmosphere at the moment.

Just looking back, the children's painting saw a thick layer of frost on the window!

And something kept knocking on the window, but it was silent.

The children's painting got up slowly, opened a corner of the curtain, and then looked out.

It was like a white ocean outside, and the heavy snow like fingers kept falling from the sky.

Everything outside has been covered with silver, and even trees are inevitable. The original green trees seem to have worn a coat.

It's thick and solid. I don't feel cold at all.