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Of course, Rong Mingzhu also knows that this one in her family doesn't say it, but it's impossible not to give her a wedding.

In fact, women will have a dream of wearing wedding dress to marry their favorite man.

Immaculate, the beginning of happiness.

But at present, she is not happy at all!

She gave birth to a little girl devil head. It's not too much to describe her daughter like this. She sticks to herself every day. Anyone who holds her has to cry. Rong Mingzhu is very delicate and expensive. It's good that she is a young mother. She has to practice her hand strength every day. Don't look at the little girl who weighs a few Jin. She really holds her hand all day, It's very painful.

But her daughter adheres to herself. In fact, Rong Mingzhu is very happy and satisfied.

When I was pregnant with her, I didn't suffer much. It was probably that the feeling of hard work in October of pregnancy was relatively less. As a result, at that time, her feeling of being a mother was not so obvious as it is now.

But this kind of sweet torture completely filled the vacancy of her lack of family affection.

Rong Mingzhu began to concentrate on her daughter, especially on naming. She racked her brains and was not satisfied with Rong Boyang's several names. As a result, at the full moon, the name had not been completely settled. She had only one nickname, Ding Dang.

Rong Boyang didn't like Ding Dang all the time.

Rong Mingzhu likes it very much. She says that her daughter's chubby little hand, pointing to a Doraemon, chirped. She thought it was very suitable and pleasant to hear.

"Is it time to confirm the name?" Another afternoon, Rong Boyang watched the little thing lying in Rong Mingzhu's arms. His little mouth was full of the softness he had been thinking about for a long time. He just felt that his body was going to be suffocated. Now this kind of visual impact makes him want to jump up in his body.

Shit！

After having a child, his status in the family seems to have declined in a straight line. In the past, his little woman would still care about him. Two days ago, he caught a cold and was directly driven out of the master bedroom by Rong Mingzhu. He also ordered him to stay away from their mother and daughter if he had a bad cold.

You know, these days, Mr. Rong, who never likes to take medicine, takes medicine on time every day. In order to recover in advance, he specially went to the hospital to have an injection. The bodyguards who follow Mr. Rong all the year round are not surprised.

Anyway, as long as you meet Miss Rong No, it should be called Mrs. Rong now. Anything inconceivable will be taken for granted.

Therefore, it can be imagined that Mr. Rong, who was despised and could not eat meat during this period of time, is now hungry and thirsty.

Rong Mingzhu is now feeding her daughter Nai, and her movements are very skillful.

Now after feeding Nai, I still pat my daughter on the back to help her go smoothly. So the people who are busy taking care of their daughter don't notice that their neckline is still open.

That piece of spring light infinite good.

Rong Boyang's throat is rolling, and his body is involuntarily close to her, and his voice is quite rough. "Baby, according to the custom of our city C, our daughter is full moon, so we should hold a banquet. But now we live here, we don't need to hold a banquet. We can make a small party for our daughter according to the custom of Westerners, OK?"

Rong Mingzhu felt that when the man was talking, her body approached her recklessly. Her daughter had just fallen asleep, and then she woke up again. She carefully held her child and said carelessly, "well, it's up to you. But there are no friends here. If you want to do it or not, just do it yourself. "

"Friends can be made slowly. Aren't there many young people of your age around here? Also, I'll have someone pick up Xu Doudou. "

Doudou, Rong Mingzhu thought, I really haven't seen Doudou for a long time. After giving birth to xiaodingdang, I don't have enough time to chat with my friends. Every day I spend on my children. I wish I didn't have enough time.

She then realized what, seriously asked the man around, "do you think I am a lot haggard?"

"Well?"

Rong Boyang is out of his mind and stares at the scenery in front of her chest. He doesn't understand what she just said. These two days, Rong Mingzhu keeps him away from the door. He is busy dealing with business and taking care of his body.

Now

Well, now he feels that he has unlimited energy and can't let it out.

He felt that he had not eaten meat for a long time, especially now the delicious meat was still in front of him.

Rong Bo Yang's eyes are red, and his Adam's apple slides up and down. He just wants to have a good meal.

"I feel that I haven't taken care of myself in this period of time. I only take care of my daughter. Now I feel that my skin is in a bad condition, right?" Rong Mingzhu didn't know that she was the target of others' sharpening, and she came forward with her white face, "you see, isn't it? Ah, I found it in the mirror yesterday, but at that time, Xiao Dingdang was crying again. I didn't have time to look at my face. I'm only a few years old now. Doudou should feel inferior when he saw me. ""What nonsense?" Rong Boyang took the opportunity to hold people up, "my pearl, the best in the world."

He looked at the little thing in his arms. He thought it was sleeping. He called her own little finger, sucking hard. Rong Boyang frowned, as if he was a little disgusted. "Does she hold her finger like this every day?"

Rong Mingzhu sighed: "I like to eat my fingers. If I get them out at this time, she will cry."

"Then let her have it." Rong Boyang picked up the villain and put it on the crib beside him. First, he pressed Rong Mingzhu's arm, "are you tired? I'll give you a massage. "

"Have you recovered from your cold?"

"Good morning, baby. Let me see if your skin is really getting worse."

Rong Mingzhu thought that he really wanted to show her skin, so she turned to her face and said, "anyway, people on the Internet say that after giving birth to a baby, it's ten years old. Now I feel that I'm a 35 year old mother. Wuwuwuwu, what should I do? I don't want to have children any more. Having such a little devil is enough to torture me. I don't want to be old any more. "

"I'll try. My baby is not old."

Rong Boyang's heart is like an ape. He didn't hear Rong Mingzhu's words at all. His Qi and blood are surging up, and his head is holding her lips.

She is still in the period of feeding Ru, with a strong milk flavor on her body. The pure natural smell stimulates the man's sense of smell. Rong Boyang's long repressed thoughts only feel that they roar out at this moment, and he would give up his arms and surrender as soon as he touched her.