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637 Get a Blanket

"If I don't go back, I'm going to stay here tonight. I've never stayed in such a good hotel!" Qian Meifeng immediately rejected it, and her tone was still as if she was acting coquettish.

"My parents should be anxious at home." Wang Baoyu didn't want to live here, so he ran away as soon as he got home, afraid that his parents would be unhappy if they thought too much.

"They are not in a hurry! You don't know that now my parents are muttering to that photo every night, and it's all the way to midnight." Qian Meifeng said.

Wang Baoyu sighed and called her sister. Now she was as rude as her sister, so she patiently advised: "I've had a quarrel with the old man just now. They are so sad. We'll come back when we have the chance."

Qian Meifeng said unhappily: "What opportunity? You can count the number of times you go home, who can count you? Now you don't have to be as precious as you imagined. Your parents are now enlightened and will not be angry about small things like you. People have to say that they have cultivated a normal mind by relying on this!"

Qian Meifeng said one by one, and Wang Baoyu thought about it. If his parents got a photo of Master Wuming from Li Xiuzhi after he went back, he would not have to sleep that night, and he would be angry.

Hengtong Hotel is the world of Wang Baoyu. Wang Baoyu called the waiter and said that he would open two rooms. Qian Meifeng refused and insisted on living in the same room as Wang Baoyu. When the waiter heard this, he covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

Qian Meifeng’s reason is very simple. Duoduo has already crawled. The bed is not safe and will fall to the ground. He must be taken care of by himself.

Wang Baoyu refused to agree, saying that the child cried and could not sleep, so he just wanted to be a mother to have snacks. In fact, he still had a taboo about Qian Meifeng, and he didn't want to live in the same house with her in a confused manner.

The two bargained for a long time, and finally Qian Meifeng finally compromised. She couldn't say that she could live in a room, at least the room had to be next to each other, or the door was opposite, so she could take care of the situation at night. So Wang Baoyu arranged for the waiter to clean up the room next to her room and let Qian Meifeng and her daughter live there.

Qian Meifeng happily followed Wang Baoyu upstairs, first walked around Wang Baoyu's room, and then hugged Duoduo back to his room. She told Wang Baoyu to use the phone ringtone as a signal and be on call.

Wang Baoyu nodded in agreement, took a shower simply, and just as he was about to lie down on the bed, the phone at the head of the bed rang. Needless to say, it must have been found by Qian Meifeng. Wang Baoyu couldn't help but sigh and came to Qian Meifeng's room.

The door of the room was open, and Qian Meifeng only wore a close-fitting shirt and pants, with pink and white colors, which outlined the curves of her body very prominently. However, Wang Baoyu didn't want to appreciate these things and asked, "Sister Meifeng, what's the matter!"

"Help me take care of Duoduo. I'll take a shower first. I haven't taken a shower for half a month." Qian Meifeng said.

"There are footstones in the bathroom, don't forget to rub it hard on your body. If it really doesn't work, find a blade to scratch it." Wang Baoyu quipped with a chuckle.

"You only have so much mud on you!" Qian Meifeng gave Wang Baoyu a blank look and entered the bathroom. After a while, there was a rustling sound of water.

Duoduo is a child after all, and he has fallen asleep on the bed at this moment. His pink face looks very cute. Wang Baoyu looked carefully and felt that Duoduo's eyebrows and eyes were still very similar to Meifeng. It is said that girls follow their father, but now Duoduo does not look like his father Yang Wei at all.

Looking at Duoduo who was sleeping soundly, Wang Baoyu was stunned. Speaking of which, he still didn't understand why Meifeng, who had already broken up with him, was not at all familiar with him. Thinking about his home again, it was a rare combination. Although he was not related by blood, he was the closest person.

Just as he was thinking, Duoduo suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and looked at Wang Baoyu, and then rubbed his eyes with his little hands again. Wang Baoyu quickly reached out and patted her gently. After a while, Duoduo fell asleep obediently. Wang Baoyu felt a different sense of accomplishment in his heart, gently rubbed Duoduo's little hands, and was reluctant to let go.

Not long after, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. After a long time, Qian Meifeng did not come out, and Wang Baoyu couldn't go in and check it. Just when he was worried that Qian Meifeng had something wrong, the bathroom door opened a crack, and Qian Meifeng shouted from inside: "Baoyu, bring me a blanket, and I'm frozen to death."

"I still know it's cold, I thought you were fainted in the bathhouse." Wang Baoyu couldn't help but mutter. However, he picked up a thin blanket from the edge of the bed, went to the bathroom door, and shouted inside: "Meifeng, come and get it!"

As soon as the shouts fell, the bathroom hurried open, and Qian Meifeng appeared naked in front of Wang Baoyu. Qian Meifeng, who had given birth to a child for almost a year, had basically recovered her figure as before, and was still as delicate as jade, with an attractive luster. Perhaps because she was in the breastfeeding period, the two soft pieces on her chest looked even bigger and trembling.

Wang Baoyu blushed and his heartbeated. He really wanted to go over and hug Qian Meifeng, but reason told him that this was no longer his girlfriend, but his fucking sister. Although he thought so in his heart, his eyes still looked from head to toe unauthorizedly.

"Look at you, don't pay attention." Wang Baoyu turned his head to the side, threw the blanket on Qian Meifeng, and turned to take care of Duoduo.

Qian Meifeng's giggle came from behind, and she was still the same old saying: "What are you pretending to be! You're not that you haven't seen it before."

Wang Baoyu said, "Don't always mention this. You have to let go of your life. What's the past? What's the point of living in the past?"

Qian Meifeng wrapped her blanket and walked out of the bathroom, pulled her shoes to the edge of the bed, saw Duoduo sleeping sweetly, and smiled and said, "You are almost in a hurry to get your parents' tone, let go, liberation, etc. You are just thinking too much, what's the embarrassment of your sister!"

Wang Baoyu was speechless. Even his own sister could not meet. Besides, the two were lovers who almost got married before, so the grammar really didn't work.

Qian Meifeng wiped her hair and said to Wang Baoyu: "Baoyu, thank you. I ate meat today, I had enough milk, and I ate more full."

Wang Baoyu asked in confusion: "My Fengjie, I don't understand. Does it mean that the amount of milk produced has a lot to do with eating meat?"

"Of course, I have been following my parents to eat vegetarian food recently. How can I get milk without oil and water? If you don't come back, the milk will be back in a few days." Qian Meifeng said.
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