Chapter 270
However, her eyes remained locked on him.

Make him immobile.

Her fingers loosened and slowly spread down.

Zhuo Yuanshen wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Her legs tangled up like a koala.

"Go down."

"I don't!" Ying Jing answered very resolutely.

She no, no.

Zhuo Yuanshen wanted to get rid of her, but it was useless.

The temperature is getting hotter and hotter.

She bit his shoulder.

……

……

Brilliant fireworks bloom in the sky.

Brilliant.

In addition to being eye-catching, it is also unusually bright.

Zhuo Yuan gritted his teeth deeply.

His eyes were completely darkened, but there was a huge flame in his eyes.

"Damn woman." He squeezed out between his teeth, word by word, unusually fierce and angry.

And the next moment.

He started to take back the initiative.

Ying Jing did not compete with him.

After all, men all have a desire to conquer.

……

……

When Ying Jingjing was carried back to the bedroom by Zhuo Yuanshen, Mengmeng fell asleep on the carpet.

There is also a small picture book beside me.

The scene should be placed on the ground.

She stood up and pulled the shirt that was too short.

Zhuo Yuan bent over and picked up Mengmeng, thinking about washing her.

Afraid of waking her up.

Ying Jing walked into the bathroom, drenched the towel and wrung it dry, and then went back to the bedroom.

"Let me do it."

Taking care of children should be experienced.

Zhuo Yuanshen didn't push anymore, and went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Take the toothpaste and squeeze it on the toothbrush.

Occasionally, he looked up at himself in the mirror.

I found that my face was radiant and unusually bright.

Zhuo Yuan sighed slightly, very shallow.

Put the toothbrush between your lips to brush your teeth.

Lips filled with apple-flavored toothpaste.

It's her favorite flavor.

Unknowingly, all his habits have already become her preferences.

Over the years, it still hasn't changed.

Ying Jingjing wiped Mengmeng clean, and then changed into her own pajamas.

While returning to the bathroom with the towel, her eyes touched the small picture book on the carpet.

She went over, ready to pack it up and put it aside, so as not to find it later.

As soon as she picked it up, she saw herself in the small drawing book.

Beside him is Zhuo Yuanshen holding a little girl.

Presumably this is a family of three drawn by her.

Turning to the next page, without exception, there is a family of three.

Only the posture is different.

Some were holding hands, she was in the middle, with her on one side and Zhuo Yuanshen on the other.

Sometimes Zhuo Yuanshen hugged her, and she snuggled up beside her.

What's more, she held her hand and Zhuo Yuan hugged her deeply.

The nose of the scenery is sour.

Unspeakable complex emotions.

She thought that as long as she gave her enough love and enough company.

She would like to use the term Daddy, or call her less.

But, not at all.

On the contrary, I miss it even more.

The first reason she put her on Zhuo Yuanshen's side was to let her know who her biological father was.

On the other hand, it is also for myself.

I want to get back the beauty that was lost.

Zhuo Yuanshen came out of the bathroom and saw such a scene.

A woman with a good figure lowered her head slightly, as if she was looking at something.

Because his back was facing him, he couldn't see clearly.

step forward.

I saw the drawing book in her hand.

It looks vague, but one can distinguish a woman, a man, and a child.

It's a cute picture book.

Zhuo Yuanshen has seen it before.

His gaze followed closely.

I found that in the painting book, it seemed that the paintings were him, Ying Jingjing, and Mengmeng herself.

(End of this chapter)

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