All Dote On One: CEO's Only Love

Bo Zhiwu looked back in amazement and found that Lu Chenzhou was standing at the door.

She looked at him for a moment with no expression. I just lowered my head and continued to eat.

Song Yixiao and Su Tian look at each other for a while. Seeing that Bo Zhiwu is not as resistant as before, they quietly move the position beside Bo Zhiwu to him.

Lu Chenzhou sat beside the thin woven fog, staring at her side face for a long time.

Bo Zhiwu whispered, "don't look at me like that."

In her voice, there was no previous resistance and indifference, gentle like the spring breeze in March, which made Lu Chenzhou stunned. In a moment, his lips raised a smile and said, "OK."

Su Tian and Song Yi are relieved with a smile. They smile and test some food and put them back on the plate of thin woven fog.

Su Tian said with a smile, "weaving, new year, do you have any plans and ideas?"

Plans and ideas? Now that all her work has been cancelled by the sinking boat, what plans and ideas can she have.

Thin weaving mist bitter smile, "No."

Su Tian didn't think about anything else. She nodded her head slowly. She said with a smile, "it's not convenient for you to have a baby in your stomach now. By the way, have you ever thought about the baby's name? "

Thin weaving fog heard this, slowly raised his head, eyes a little bit more gentle, "um A girl should be called Xiangyi. Light and heavy make-up is always appropriate. "

Su Tian said with a smile, "Wow, weaving has great ambition. If you want to compare the West Lake with the West Lake, it is always appropriate to wear light makeup and heavy makeup. It must be a super beautiful little princess

Lu Chenzhou heard this, his eyes showed a warm smile, "yes."

Their children will be the most beautiful.

Lu Chenzhou looked at her and said with a smile, "I want to know the name of the boy."

Bo Zhiwu was curious and asked, "what?"

"Nian."

Song Yi was stunned with a smile for a moment, and then he said with a smile, "is it a thousand years old? Do you always think it's a good year?"

Lu Chenzhou nodded. Thin weaving fog heart micro motion, hands eat vegetables action, pause down.

The meaning of this sentence is to wish that for thousands of years, the heart will never change.

May this last a thousand years, and the heart will never change. What kind of heart does this heart mean?

Thin weaving fog is not sure, nor dare to think about it again.

She knows how to control her diet. Pregnant women should not eat too much barbecue. "I'm ready."

Shen Yanxin brought in a bowl of hot noodles from the door. She said with a smile, "mother Wu asked me to bring it up. She guessed that weaving may not be enough."

Thin weaving mist astringent smile, no longer speak, carrying a bowl, slowly eating.

The lunch was quiet and did not vomit or make any noise. Su Tian and Song Yi smile at each other and say, "cough Weaving, snow and so on. If it's too heavy, the road will be blocked. Xiaoxiao and I will go first. I'll see you some other day. "

Bo Zhiwu frowned and said, "are you going

Song Yi said with a smile, "I want to stay a little longer, but the studio is busy. At the end of the year, you know."

Shen Yan said with a smile, "I'll send you off."

Su Tian and Song Yi nodded with laughter, and Lu Chenzhou responded coldly.

He picked up the bowl in front of the thin weaving mist, picked up a chopsticks noodles, afraid it was still hot, after blowing cold, he took it to the thin weaving fog, "eat it."

Thin weaving fog felt a little awkward, she drooped her eyes and said, "I can come by myself."

Lu Chenzhou shook his head and looked at her eyes with determination. "I will."

Thin woven fog heart suddenly raised a ripple, eyes red, and began to patter patter tears.

Lu Chenzhou thought that he had made her unhappy. He quickly put down his chopsticks and wiped her tears. "What's the matter?"

Bo Zhiwu shook his head. He was afraid that Lu Chenzhou could see what he was like. He yawned deliberately, "nothing. I'm sleepy."

Lu Chenzhou was relieved. He coaxed the thin weaving fog and picked up a chopstick again. The noodles were blown and sent to her mouth. "That's finished. I'll take you to sleep, OK?"

Thin weaving mist did not speak, slowly opened his mouth and began to eat noodles. Lu Chenzhou's heart burst of joy, slowly carrying a bowl to feed her, finished a bowl of noodles.

After lunch, Bo Zhiwu began to feel sleepy. Lu Chenzhou picked her up and went into the bedroom. Pregnant women love to be sleepy. Lu Chenzhou has not had a good rest these days. She puts the thin woven fog on her bed and then lies down beside her.

Thin weave fog heart bottom a burst of vigilance, looked at him and said: "do what?"

Lu Chenzhou put a soft pillow under her waist and said, "don't worry, I won't do anything else. It's just tired. "

Bo Zhiwu looked at him for a long time. Lu Chenzhou reached out and rubbed her soft hair and looked at her with a gentle smile. Thin weaving fog slowly dispelled the doubts in her heart and lay down again beside her.

Lu Chenzhou smelled the fragrance of her hair, which finally relieved her. It was not a dream. She really can't resist herself, just lie by her side.Thin woven fog sleep heavily, wake up, it is already dark. Lu Chenzhou was reading by the bay window, listening to the rustle of the bed. When she turned her head, she found that she was awake.

He said with a smile, "wake up? What would you like to eat? "

Thin woven fog, sleepy eyes and scattered hair, looks particularly gentle. Looking at the sunken boat in the eyes, is unpredictable mood, but there is no previous vigilance and resistance. Lu Chenzhou is very happy about this.

She opened the quilt, Lu Chenzhou quickly followed her, helped her sit up, thin weaving fog said: "you don't have to be so careful, I'm not so fragile."

It's always better to be cautious. What would you like to eat

Thin weaving mist pursed his lips and said: "there is no taste in the mouth. I want to eat ice sugar gourd."

"The snow on the outside is very thick, the road is slippery and the temperature is low. It's not convenient to go to Qingping street. Can I make it for you at home

Thin weaving fog looked out of the window, indeed, the melting snow has not disappeared, just like willow catkins falling in the sky, spread into a piece of snow white on the ground.

Lu Chenzhou is a good cook, she knows. Then he slowly nodded his head, and Lu Chenzhou said to her, "but I can't use Hawthorn to make ice sugar gourd."

Thin weaving fog was stunned, "why?"

Generally, the ice sugar gourd sold outside is made of hawthorn.

Lu Chenzhou held her hand and said, "Hawthorn can stimulate the uterine excitement of pregnant women, which is easy to cause abortion, and should not be eaten more."

Thin woven fog eyebrows have a trace of gloom, Lu Chenzhou said: "green plum good?"

Bo Zhiwu is not so picky. She nods. Follow the sinking boat downstairs.

In the open kitchen, thin woven mist is sitting on one side of the cooking table. Lu Shen Zhou is busy, and a warm feeling is flowing in the bottom of my heart.

Suddenly, the telephone rang in the living room. Bo Zhiwu got up from his chair and went to the living room to answer the phone.

It was grandma who called. As soon as she received the call, Bo Zhiwu asked her grandmother with a smile, "grandma, what's the matter?"

Grandma said with a smile, "it's weaving, isn't it going to be the new year's day. When the snow melts, I'll accompany my grandmother to PuCi temple again."

Grandma would go to the temple every year to pray. I went there by myself last year. This year when Zhizhi was pregnant, I wanted to take Zhizhi to worship. I don't know if it's because I'm older. The older people are, the more willing they are to believe in the gods and Buddhas.

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