Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

And you are so busy calculating the data, isn't it just to do everything before my birthday, and then spend my birthday with me? You didn't say it, but I know it.

My baby thinks of me so much, how can I ignore me. Little fool.

He raised his hand and tapped her nose.

Meng Yutang looked at him.

But she always felt that she had never done as much as him.

But she didn't say that again.

She knew that even if he said it, he would have a lot of truths to return to her.

She stared at him for a while.

Is that why you named our child An An?

Zhou Beicheng looked at her and nodded, then slowly stood up, sat next to her, and raised his hand to touch her face.

Well, I think she can keep you safe, and he is safe, because you are safe only when he is safe.

Meng Yutang cherished this child very much, and Zhou Beicheng knew that only when the child was healthy would she be healthy.

Meng Yutang looked at him and tilted his head in his arms.

Mr. Zhou, can you stop being so nice to me?

Zhou Beicheng hugged her and laughed a little: Why?

Also share some with her, okay?

She took him and put one hand on her stomach.

Zhou Beicheng's brows and eyes were gentle: Without you, there would be her.

When he finished speaking, the two of them were startled at the same time.

Then they raised their eyes and looked at each other.

Meng Yutang's eyes suddenly turned red.

A little cautiously said: He seems to have moved.

Zhou Beicheng also felt it, he put his hand on her lower abdomen and did not leave.

His brows and eyes are gentle.

Well, he moved.

He raised his hand and rubbed her head: My Tangtang is so good.

Meng Yutang raised his hand, wrapped his arms around his neck, and looked at him very closely, as if there were stars in his eyes.

She knew that Zhou Beicheng actually didn't like this world very much.

His parents left him very early, and it was the old man who indirectly caused him to grow up so lonely. He almost grew up alive in hatred.

He doesn't really love this world.

In fact, he doesn't like the child in her belly that much.

It was only because of her that he was slowly accepting, even pouring his affection for this child, and slowly accepting the world.

She wondered what their respective lives would have been like if they hadn't met each other.

But fortunately, they met and held each other's hands tightly.

Meng Yutang leaned over and raised his chin to kiss the corner of his lips.

My Mr. Zhou is also great.

Zhou Beicheng looked at her, pressed against her forehead, and raised his hand to cover the back of her head.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips: Mr. Zhou is so good, it's not too much to reward him.

Meng Yutang smiled: Not too much.

As soon as the words fell, his lips pressed over, gently and slowly sucking her sweetness...

No matter how restrained he was, he really overestimated himself. Her existence was a fatal attraction to him.

When reluctantly letting him go, his voice was hoarse: I'll go out for a while.

When she stood up quickly and was about to leave, she grabbed her hand.

It was like being electrocuted all over.

Tangtang...

Meng Yutang bit his lower lip and looked up at him, his eyes were shining.

I, I can help you...

Zhou Beicheng's voice was hoarse: How can you help?

Then the little girl picked his palm with her fingers.

In the blink of an eye, he understood.

Is this okay as a gift?

The moment she raised her eyes, her hand was held back by him, his hand was very hot, the palm was very hot, every place was very hot...

【cover your face and run away】

Cough cough cough, everyone is an LSP and talk a little more arrogantly.