Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 1095 Tell me, who is Xiaobao? !
Think of him as a little treasure?

Could that little devil be as tall as him?
Nan Jinghong pulled his lips and smiled lightly, comforting her in a low voice, "Don't move around, I'll wipe off your makeup remover."

He straightened her head with one hand, and gently wiped her face with a cotton pad soaked in makeup remover with the other.

Of course, he doesn't know much about these things about women, but when she was pregnant a few years ago, he didn't lie to others about the smallest things. One time he took her to a reception, and she was rarely available to pregnant women. He was the one who did the light makeup and the makeup removal procedure when he came back.

The memory of six years ago has faded away, and now he is rubbing the makeup on her face little by little, and the soft color in the eyebrows and eyes has spread up one by one.

Although he didn't want to disturb and wake her up, but he was more or less aware of the dangers of not cleaning off the cosmetics. He pushed a little harder, and Shu Nianchen raised his hand to push him.

"Xiaobao, go to sleep."

"..."

"If you do this again, I will really go upstairs and spank your ass!"

"..."

"Isn't it disobedient! Mommy is going to be angry!"

In an instant, as if struck by some spell, Nan Jinghong held the cotton pad and froze in place.

The brown pupils were constricted, and the two important words in his head were revolving around and around, playing in a loop, like a spell, echoing in his ears over and over again.

Looking at Shu Nianchen who had lost his mind and reason, Nan Jinghong was full of disbelief.

She said, Mommy?
In front of Xiaobao, she called herself, Mommy?

These two words...

This name...

A picture began to flash in his mind, it was meeting twice with that cute and delicate baby, but he couldn't see the whole face.

Could it be...

A certain conjecture fell into his mind like a ghost, and took root deeply. With every breath, it took root and sprouted at a rapid speed, and quickly grew and thrived.

"Woo, it's so cold."

She meowed and complained again, causing Nan Jinghong, who had entered the petrification, to move his limbs again.

With a heartbeat, he continued to remove her make-up. After it was clean, he took off her clothes, carried her into the warm bath.

He squatted halfway outside the bathtub, washing her body meticulously. Uncharacteristically, he had no extra desires, because his whole head was still immersed in the shock of what she claimed to have brought.

Looking down at the part to be cleaned, Nan Jinghong's eyes naturally fell on her lower abdomen.

She also has scars on her lower abdomen.

Nan Jinghong stroked it gently with his fingers.

There are many scars like this on her body.

At one time, he thought it was the scar from her injury at that time, or that when she was unconscious at that time, the doctor took out the stillborn fetus that was too old for a month...

But now, he thought of another possibility.

It is a possibility that he has been unbelievable for six years, until now.

With a flash in his eyes, Nan Jinghong lifted Shu Nianchen out of the water, wrapped her in a towel to dry off the water, and carried her into the bedroom.

On the big bed, he held her tightly in his arms.

"Nianchen."

"Nianchen." He leaned against her ear, with a low voice, calling her name tirelessly, tirelessly, his thin lips rubbed against her earlobe, and the breath of breath spread into her ears.

Finally, Shu Nianchen, who finally fell asleep, started to move again.

"It's so itchy..."

Nan Jinghong held down her hand, staring at her side face quietly.

"Nianchen, who is Xiaobao?"

He lightly bit her ear, and his tone became more serious, "Tell me, who is Xiaobao?!"

　I feel that I will be beaten by you if I stop here... But Mimi is so sleepy that he will be beaten by Duke Zhou, so go to sleep

　　
　
(End of this chapter)