Sweet love: schoolmaster kiss addiction

Besides, Zhan zhehao has always been a sensible child. He can't do that, and he doesn't have that interest.

After getting into the car, Zhan zhehao hands his backpack to sun Mengmeng, and then starts the car to leave. As soon as the car comes out of the parking lot, he hears sun Mengmeng's unhappy voice, "Zhan zhehao, stop for me."

Zhan zhehao didn't know what he had done wrong, which made her unhappy. Although he was in a hurry to eat, he still pulled over and stopped the car. He looked at Sun Mengmeng in doubt, "what's the matter?"

"What do you think this is?" Sun Mengmeng throws a pink envelope into Zhan zhehao's arms. "Are you pretending to be single outside? Otherwise, how could someone write you a love letter so shamelessly? "

"It's really shameless. When you know I'm married, write me a love letter." Zhan zhehao picked up the love letter and tore it up without reading it. There are so many girls in his school. He really doesn't know who wrote the love letter and doesn't want to know.

Looking at Sun Mengmeng's angry appearance, Zhan zhehao reached for her hand and shook it. "Don't be angry. I'll make it public again tomorrow."

"Some girls just like married men. They want to prove their charm in that way. Even married men can seduce them." Sun Mengmeng shakes Zhan zhehao's hand, feeling a little excited.

Fortunately, this love letter was found early by himself. If he didn't find it, Zhan zhehao might write back to the girl. In that way, if he came and went, there would be a grudge between the two people.

"Zhan zhehao, if you dare to make me wear a green hat, I will make you a hulk." Sun Mengmeng glares at Zhan zhehao, then turns to look at the scenery outside the window.

"Wife, don't worry, the things you imagine can't happen." Zhan zhehao reaches out his hand and touches sun Mengmeng's forehead. Sun Mengmeng is a little embarrassed and leans to the side. "Drive quickly, or do you want to be late?"

"If you hadn't delayed, we should have arrived by now." Zhan zhehao smiles helplessly.

Sun Mengmeng looked down at her protruding stomach, and she was in a bad mood for a moment. "Pregnant women's mood is the weather in June. It's changeable, and I can't control it. If you blame me, don't let me get pregnant, or we choose not to have this child, so my temper won't be so strange."

Sun Mengmeng's hand to touch the stomach, but fell in Zhan zhehao's eyes, as if she was going to beat her stomach hard, scared Zhan zhehao stepped on the brake, grabbed sun Mengmeng's hand, immediately apologized, "wife, it's my fault, I speak without thinking."

But you can't take it out on the kids!

Looking at Zhan zhehao holding his hand, sun Mengmeng is a little speechless. She stares into Zhan zhehao's eyes for a while, takes back her hand, and then takes out her mobile phone to play. Zhan zhehao is not angry with her, so she puts down her heart.

When they come to the private room, the dishes are already on the table, and everyone is waiting for them.

"Sorry, I'm in class, so I'm a little late." Zhan zhehao apologizes and pulls back his chair to greet sun Mengmeng to sit down. Xia morxuan looks at them with a smile and a trace of envy in her eyes.