Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

Qin Mu blinked his eyes, put his finger on his stomach, and said, "it's the one in my stomach that has lowered my average age. So Zhou Chongguang, I'm only 12 years old now."

He pinched her face: "are you inviting me to kiss a teenage girl?"

He carefully flattened her down and looked at her with a clear look in his eyes: "what I want to do, maybe not just kiss, 12-year-old girl, are you sure you want me to Well? "

Qin Mu micro closed his eyes, long eyelashes in vibration, she tried to bear a smile: "I want to embrace, still pinch feet."

She reached out and stretched her foot over to show him her tiny swollen foot.

White tender little feet, because of pregnancy and slightly swollen, like a pig's hooves, stretched out in front of him.

The beauty in his heart was gone.

Holding her little feet, gently pinched: "is this OK?"

Qin Mu narrowed his eyes comfortably, letting him pinch, pinched one, and changed another.

Zhou Chongguang waited on his two little feet and put them down gently. Qin Mu seemed to be asleep.

He leaned over and said, "Qin Mu."

She opened her eyes and held his neck in her little hand: "Zhou Chongguang? Is it finished? "

She wanted to sleep because she was too comfortable.

Zhou Chongguang bit her little ear bitterly: "after provocation, let me alone now, eh?"

"What do you want?" Qin Mu still closed his eyes, but his hands were busy undoing the buttons of his shirt.

Untie one, two, and then the little hand falls down.

All of a sudden, she fell asleep.

Mr. Zhou was full of blood, for a long time, because she was worried about her pregnancy, she did not dare to mess, she did not allow him to say that he was not in good health.

Tonight, finally loose, she fell asleep on the way.

That hour's foot, white pinch.

He stroked his forehead and gently laughed: in fact, where is the white pinch?

I'm happy to be with her and do anything.

Light, he felt very happy.

Once he pursued those wine and wealth, in front of this life now, it seems so pale.

Zhou Chongguang smiles a little and goes over and kisses the corner of her mouth, "good night, bathe."

He tucked her in and stroked their children through it.

Little guy, he's almost five months old. He'll be born in less than four months.

Their lives will be more complete.

Zhou Chongguang's heart was full, and he felt that his happiness would be full.

He couldn't help but kiss Qin Mu again. He left the master bedroom gently and went to the children's room next door.

Small water wood has been coaxed to sleep by the servant, small face pure white, quiet.

Shuimu has grown up and her eyebrows have opened. It's better to be like Qin Mu when I was a child. It's possible to see Gu Mei's shadow.

He once, also some worry, afraid Qin Mu is not happy.

But sometimes he would see that when he was away, Qin Mu would look at Shuimu and smile, embrace Shuimu and kiss him.

Qin Mu seems not to mind.

She doesn't mind, and Zhou Chongguang doesn't mind.

Gu Mei is their past and Shuimu's mother. The past is the past, and Shuimu is real.

Zhou Chongguang sat on the edge of his bed, quietly looking at Shuimu and occasionally thinking of Gu Mei.

However, when I think of it, those hatred and anger are scattered.

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