Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

After drinking a whole bowl, I feel a lot more comfortable with the tummy.

"I will." Pei sanshao took the bowl and put it on the bedside table.

Take out a few face tissue paper, one hand hold her chin, one hand gently and meticulously wipe the residual juice of her lips.

The eyelashes of a man's drooping eyes seemed to vibrate with worry.

Chu Yu grabs his hand, the thick gauze already faintly has the red blood to secrete, her eyebrow a wrinkly: "your wound split again?"

At a glance at her hand, she didn't mention it. He didn't notice it.

Take back his hand, Pei three little don't care hook lip corners, "no matter, soon."

"If you hurt your hand, don't cook."

Pei San Shao kneaded the tissue paper into a ball, "Yan Yan, do you care about me?"

His sight was too hot to dodge, and he nodded his head.

She nodded.

She admitted.

Pei San Shao hugged her excitedly and pressed her thin body tightly in her arms.

She was so excited that she could not help kissing the top of her hair

At the beginning of the speech, the color of his eyes flickered, and he didn't respond.

Rest quietly in his arms and enjoy the rare peace.

Pei three little bow, thin lips caress her white and tender earlobes, the voice of hoarse silk continuously let out: "words, like me?"

Chuyu chuckled and hid his head in his arms.

Pei three little low laugh a voice, malicious to her ears blowing hot air, "like it or not, huh?"

The small head in my arms has been dodging around all the time. At last, I was really annoyed. In the beginning, I quietly grasped his collar: "Uncle Pei, don't make any trouble."

Uncle, like a big mountain, crushed Pei sanshao in an instant.

He withered lightly with chin rub her head, some grievances, "words, not said to call brother?"

"But you are older than me."

Pei sanshao is not convinced: "ah Jin is the same age as me. Why can you call him brother and uncle?"

"Brother Chu looks only a few years older than me," he said

How old are you?

Just?!

She is shooting at the same time. Pei sanshao is counting arrows. Her heart is dull and aching.

Pei sanshao hugged her wrongfully and bitterly, bent his head and gave her a peck on the face. He was not satisfied. He kissed her greedily twice: "ah Jin looks young because he is happy. Unlike me, my wife hasn't been married yet. Can I not worry? "

Chu Yu shook up his pink fist and hit him twice on the chest: "aren't you married? My son can go skiing. "

Pei sanshao: "..."

At this time, all he can do is shut up.

No longer fuel her anger.

Otherwise, it's absolutely him who cries.

The wedding is his son of a bitch. He did it wrong. Even if she satirized it, Pei sanshao could only accept it willingly.

After all, no girl can bear to have a wedding with someone she likes.

He can understand her mood through empathy.

Whether she is angry or resentful, in a word, if she has emotions, it means that she cares.

Because like, so care.

She would not have these emotions if she were an unimportant person.

It just proves that she doesn't dislike him.

After a long time of depression, Chu Yu raised his head and said pitifully, "Uncle Pei, I miss my children..."