Dear, Love Me Gently

After Lu Xiaoxin was chased by a vicious dog for 20 minutes, her physical strength has reached the limit. She is really tired and hungry.

When people are chased and beaten, they will burst into a crazy potential and be brave without fear.

She suddenly stood down, turned around, stared at the bad dog coldly, and the sweat on her forehead fell one by one.

"Dead dog, you want to eat meat. I have a piece of meat behind me. I have the ability to eat it."

Woo!

The vicious dog roared dangerously, and then walked towards Lu Xiaoxin step by step, as if to duel with her.

On one side, Chu Mingyang saw this scene, his fingers clenched and his knuckles turned white.

Just as someone's eyes flashed worried, the evil dog suddenly rushed at Lu Xiaoxin.

He thought Lu Xiaoxin would run. Unexpectedly, he saw Lu Xiaoxin standing there motionless. He raised his feet and ran quickly towards the other side. The next moment, he saw that when the dog was about to pounce on the little woman, she flew up and attacked the dog's neck.

Ow!

Then came the dog's painful cry!

During this period of time, Lu Xiaoxin was forced to run by Chu Mingyang, and the strength of her legs can be imagined.

"Ya, you still want to eat meat. My aunt doesn't have to eat."

When Lu Xiaoxin saw the dog lying on the ground, she was unwilling to stare at the piece of meat hanging down behind her.

She was too lazy to ignore the dog and turned to the direction of the villa. It was time for the children to feed.

At the moment she turned around, the bad dog flew towards the meat at her waist and bit the raw meat. At the moment when the bad dog landed, Lu Xiaoxin also fell to the ground.

Tears of grievance burst into her face. Just now she was thinking that this was the only day without injury. She didn't expect that she was knocked down from behind by a dying dog at the last moment.

The raw meat behind him was taken away, and the injured dog ran aside with the meat in his mouth.

"Chu Mingyang, you, I hate you."

Originally, Lu Xiaoxin wanted to reward herself with that piece of meat.

Bao's mother felt bitter when she didn't expect the booty to be taken away by the dog.

"It's time for the baby to nurse."

A cold word was thrown over. Someone had gone to the villa. Lu Xiaoxin followed angrily into the villa. She took clean clothes and walked to the bathroom.

Every time she fed the children, she would change into clean clothes.

The children are on the third floor.

Speaking of the third floor, Lu Xiaoxin still has an unbearable past.

Once she thought the third floor was very strange. After giving birth to a child, Chu Mingyang held his daughter and Lu Xiaoxin held his son. He took her to the third floor.

At first, Lu Xiaoxin didn't dare to go up. When she heard a beautiful lullaby on the third floor, she took her son upstairs.

When she came upstairs, she found that the third floor had been refitted into a small world for children by Chu Mingyang. That night, she found strange unidentified objects. In fact, those were small robots bought by Chu Mingyang for the children.

Used to play with children.

And that night Chu Mingyang went to the bathroom on the first floor and stayed in it for a long time before he came out.

Later, she knew.

In the process of refitting the toilet, Chu Mingyang refitted it into an elevator to push the stroller upstairs for convenience.

So since the children came to the villa, they have been living on the third floor.

After washing, Lu Xiaoxin came to the third floor in clean clothes. She didn't notice that her recent maternity clothes had become a little fat, which was enough to show that her meat was consuming and getting stronger recently.

This is a good phenomenon, but she didn't notice it.

Come to the third floor.

"Mommy's little cute, nagging at dinner."

This is what she wants to hear every day. If Chu Mingyang says to her, Xin'er, nag at dinner and come to dinner, she will be very happy.

But she had never heard him say so. Every time it was time for dinner, she heard him say to the housekeeper, "the food of the mother to be is the same as before, don't increase it."

Hearing this, she went crazy, but there was no way to stop it.

After the child was born, she found that her feet seemed to be bound by these two little guys, and her heart was where the child was.

"Daughter, you have a small appetite. You'd better come first."

Lu Xiaoxin lifted her clothes and revealed the children's pure natural pollution-free milk bottles.

Daughter Chihiro is very active. She holds the big bottle in her hands, opens her mouth to hold the milk, sucks it hard, and then a pair of small feet stare at Mommy.

This moment is the happiest time for Lu Xiaoxin.

"Daughter, mommy loves you so much. Mommy won't be alone in the future."

Her eyes were red, but no tears fell, because Chu Mingyang told her that if she cried often at this time, the milk production would be reduced. She didn't want her two children to have no milk supply.

"Yes, almost. If you eat it again, you will become a little fat nag. The end of long meat is very miserable! There is a big devil in this villa, so Mommy can't watch you fall into his claws. "

Claw?

At the door, someone raised his hand and looked at his palm.

"Son, now it's your turn to eat nagging, Mommy's little heart, I'll nag."

Lu Xiaoxin came to her son with a smile. Every time she saw her son, she felt familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before.

"Ozawa, why does Mommy feel she hasn't given birth to you? I've seen you before. It looks familiar."

Why don't you look familiar?!

She once saw a picture in her grandmother's room. It was a picture of Chu Mingyang when he was a child, so she felt familiar.

I just can't remember for a moment.

The son suckling is different from her daughter. The little guy holds mommy's Mimi in one hand, and the little foot is not as bad as his sister, but plays with one foot in the other hand, entertaining himself, which is very comfortable.

"Son, you are always cool. Do you want to be such a loser? Just eat milk. Can you give mommy a smile?"

Every time Lu Xiaoxin feeds her daughter, her daughter smiles at her. When feeding her son, his son rarely has an expression and is always cool.

If you reach out to grab his little hand, he is not happy. He always pulls it back from your hand and feels very difficult to get along with.

"Bad?"

Suddenly Lu Xiaoxin thought of a serious question.

Before the child was born, Chu Mingyang always said that his son was his, didn't he?

Is his son really his? Because the little guy always vaguely reveals Chu Mingyang's strange character.

"God, son, don't scare Mommy. You're not his seed, are you?"

At the door, a man heard the speech and his deep eyes flashed unhappy.

"Son, you must not joke with mommy. This joke is not fun at all."

After Lu Xiaoxin finished, a fleshy little foot stared at her chest, as if protesting something.

"Smelly boy, I want to bully your Mommy when I'm so young. Mommy still expects you to grow up and protect me. Mommy tells you that the first person you have to deal with is the one downstairs. He's been hungry for many days. I'm so sad."