Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

Because these months are always in the room, Qian Qian's skin is particularly white, and it looks good and long, but it has a fight with the little girl.

Qian Qian used to care about his hair style, and his hair was meticulous.

After he was ill, he simply cut his hair, and the whole person looked more spiritual. Even Xu Muyan could not help but be proud. He said that the head can best test the handsome guy.

In more than two months, I experienced almost ten changes of blood, no secondary hematopoietic stem cells, and the condition has stabilized.

And still insisting on acupuncture, the legs are much better, at least he can stand up on his own.

Going to the stairs, he held the crutches in one hand and the other hand firmly on the stair railings. One step and one step down, although very slow, he was not in a hurry.

I can't walk while lying on chuang a month and a half ago. Now he can walk, it is already very satisfying.

Going to the last step, Xi Muyan saw him and quickly stepped forward to help him. "How many times have you told me, go downstairs and call Mommy, you have to tremble to scare me!"

Yan Qiang smiled and put an arm on Mummy's shoulder and said, "Mummy, I seem to grow taller."

In the past, he was almost the same as Xi Muyan. Now, he is already a little higher than Xi Muyan.

Xi Muyan looked down at his leg. "Yeah, you are growing up, the height is normal, but you have to grow too fast, Mommy is not expected to stand up."

As a result, Qian Qian has been twelve and a half years old, and the age of the age is also thirteen and a half years old. The boy of this age is officially long.

Whenever this time, Xi Muyan sighs, her big baby is like this, all aspects are so good, long and good-looking, if it is healthy, it is a lot of girls who are lost.

In fact, she always wanted to ask her son a question, but she always felt that the child was a big one. She was so eager to ask the export is not so good, think about it, or let the south Lin Mo ask better.

Qi Qiang just sat at the table and walked in the south.

"Daddy."

South Lin walked over and touched his head. "How are you feeling today?"

He Qiang smiled. "Great."

After dinner, I will send Yu Qian back to the room for a nap.

Upon returning to the bedroom, Xi Muyan began to squat along the south and asked, "I ask you, the big baby is not in adolescence? Is it jing?"

South Lin Mo apparently did not expect her to ask, stunned, and then said, "How do I know!"

"You ask him!"

"Don't go!"

"Nan Lin Mo, you go and ask that, Qian Qian stays at home every day, and students are required to take classes at the beginning of junior high school. He can't go to school, and no one tells him!"

South Lin Mo was speechless and dead.

This is really the most worried mom in the world!

Seeing the South, I will not go, Xi Muyan asked, "How old are you for the first time?"

"Hey, thirteen years old."

"Then my son must be faster!"

I thought that Xi Muyan put this matter down, but I did not expect that the next few days, this woman is very attached to the son's physical health.

She went to see the inner/trousers that Yan Qian changed every day! However, there are no useful discoveries.

So she came to the conclusion that the big baby has not left!

Then the next day, she threw a book to the south of Mo, "Go to the big baby."

Looking south, Mo looked down and raised his eyebrows. Oh, adolescent education?

"Where is it?"

"The bookstore bought it! Is it hard for me to grab it?"

"..."

Nan Lin Mo is very reluctant to do such a thing. After all, Qi Qian is not a child. He feels that both sides will definitely be embarrassed by then.

But the result was very unexpected.

Something was in the evening of the same day. When Qian Qian did his homework, he was given to him by the south.

The man cleared his throat and put the book on his desk. He didn’t bother to look at the child, but looked at the Qian Qian’s workbook with a pretense. “Let’s have time to take a look.”

Yan Qian glanced at the book and put it very calmly into the drawer. He said, "Okay."

South Lin Mo: "..."

In the bedroom, Xi Muyan quickly asked, "How? Did you give it?"

"Give it."

She asked again, "Big baby, what is the reaction?"

"No, it's very calm, it's calmer than my dad!"

When Xi Muyan nodded and looked up again, the man had already reached the front like a ghost. She patted her chest and shouted. "You are sick in the south, there is no sound in walking!"

The man hooked her into her arms and bowed her head in her neck.

"Wait for the evening!"

"Now is the night!"

"You are all forty years old, you can't control a little, you won't let you... oh... bastard!"

"..."

In the evening, after talking about good night, Miao Qian took the adolescent education to chuang.

He just heard about this book, but he really didn't know anything about it.

After turning over two pages, Yan Qiang closed the book, touched his nose, and his ears were red. Although he had not read such a book, what he said did not mean that Qian Qian did not know.

..................

A month later.

At five in the morning, Yan Qian woke up from his sleep. He didn't roll over as usual, but frowned at the ceiling.

The uncomfortable feeling in the quilt made his brow wrinkled tightly.

he looks like……

After a few minutes, I got up and looked at it, sure enough...

The previous education was better, and Qian Qian did not panic. In my heart, there was a sneak peek at the changes in my body.

Change the clean inner/trousers. He took a cane into the bathroom and washed the inner/trousers. Anyway, this kind of thing must not be seen by Zhao Yuer and Mummy.

In the days that followed, life was calm.

Only Yu Qian found that he began to miss Ou Yue Nan more and more. He had never seen her since the accident, and even her contact information did not.

He would like to contact Wen Zhihan to contact Ou Yuenan, but the result is still the same, can not be contacted.

In fact, he can help him with help, but he knows that when he accidentally left the European family, he was already extremely forbearing. He felt that he would not let the European family approach him.

Two years later.

"Yu Qian, you hurry up!" Wen Zhihan ran and shouted, then broke into the crowd and could not see.

The young man walked slowly, his hands and his pockets, his exquisite face, and the handsome silhouette appeared. He was dressed in a blue-blue tunic uniform, and he was more lining.

There were always girls looking at him, then turning around and whispering, and even someone took out his cell phone and sneaked at him.

"very handsome!"

"That is, I heard that he is the new Nanzhao Qian, the Prince of the South!"

"Ah, true and false, isn't it true that the Nanjia Prince is sick, have you been away from school for several years?"

"..."

The young boy’s lips smacked a little undetectable news, and were not affected by the people around him. He still walked toward the restaurant at his own speed.