Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 508 Give birth to a little bun and come out to play

Chapter 508 Give birth to a little bun and come out to play

The place where the doctor was sinking happened to be next to the iron cage where Yan Yiren was trapped.

The crocodile's body has not been cleaned up, and the muddy blood in the lake has not dispersed.

His body was gradually spread on the lake, his eyes widened, and he died with regret.

"Master, the matter is settled." Chen Ce paused, and then said, "Sheng Wanqing should be able to get the news when he wakes up tomorrow morning."

Young master Chu was holding a tray, on which was the steaming and fragrant supper that the servants had just prepared. Hearing this, he just curled his lips and nodded.

As early as when Yan Yiren was carried back to the bedroom, Chu Huaijin became suspicious after the doctor's examination.

Then, he asked Chen Ce to keep an eye on it. Unexpectedly, he really found useful information.

The doctor just left the other hospital, so he couldn't wait to call Sheng Wanqing.

Because Yan Yiren hadn't woken up, Chu Huaijin didn't pay attention to him. After Yan Baozi woke up, he was able to get away and deal with him.

In the beginning, Young Master Chu wanted to give him a chance to redeem his crimes, but he didn't know good from bad.

Kill yourself.

No wonder then.

Sheng Wanqing was his enemy, and the doctor colluded with Sheng Wanqing, so it was also his enemy.

Master Chu has always been merciless when dealing with enemies.

Chu Huaijin pushed open the bedroom door, and Yan Yiren, who was sitting at the end of the bed, immediately jumped out of the bed, put on the soft mop, and ran over, "Why so slow? I'm starving."

While talking, he lowered his head and took a deep breath on the food on the tray.

The smile on the corner of his lips grew bigger and bigger, and his eyes shone with a sparkle that could not be ignored, "It looks delicious."

Chu Huaijin passed the tray around her, walked quickly to the coffee table, "Come and sit down."

Yan Baozi responded cheerfully, "Okay!"

Knowing that he could still give birth to little buns, the gloom in Yan Baozi's heart disappeared instantly.

I am in a good mood and my appetite is good.

The supper is for two people. Yan Yiren turned on the TV, tuned to the animation channel, and watched childish cartoons while eating supper.

Young Master Chu couldn't understand her brain circuit at all. What's so good about such a naive cartoon?

Yan Yiren was dissatisfied with Master Chu's contemptuous gaze, and she glared at him, "Don't despise me!"

Young Master Chu: "..."

Childish ghost!
"Don't scold me in your heart!"

Young Master Chu: "..."

Yan Yiren raised her head proudly, and said with a high air, "What do you know? I'm making plans for Xiao Baozi. I'll watch the film first, which is relaxing, happy and meaningful, and then I can show it to Xiao Baozi later. Little Baozi paved the way, do you understand?"

"I don't understand." Young Master Chu felt a little stuffy in his heart.

Little Baozi hasn't been seen yet, and now she's starting to pave the way for him.

If there really were little buns in the future, wouldn't her whole world revolve around little buns?

Thinking of this, Young Master Chu became unhappy and in a bad mood. He felt that his status was already in jeopardy.

Perhaps there is a possibility of being overtaken by Xiao Baozi in the future.

Immediately, he began to feel a sense of urgency.

How long have they been married?
Don't be in a hurry to get the buns, right?

Look at the couples in other people's families, who didn't give birth to a little bun to play after a few years of living together?
The two of them haven't lived enough, Young Master Chu doesn't want Xiao Baozi to come out right now to disturb his |sex|happiness life.

"Baozi." Young Master Chu said earnestly, "You're so excited, Xiao Baozi may not come out until a few years later."

(End of this chapter)

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