It was as if there was something important that he had ignored, and now it was coming out of her mouth.
Understood.
Chang Shang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she realized that he didn't know about his daughter's existence... She didn't know why, but she felt uneasy.
I wonder how he would feel if he found a daughter falling from the sky?
Will he like his daughter?
Will you like Zuo Ai as much as you like Che'er?
Chang Shang bit her lip and remained silent. The silence spread between the two of them for a full minute. Finally, he couldn't hold it back anymore: "Do you want to have sex, or do you want to see Che'er now?"
"I want to see Zuo Ai."
Needless to say, I don’t know if the servant changed Zuo Ai’s diaper. Is Zuo Ai hungry?
Chang Mian did not ignore this time that she added the word "kan" before "making love". He frowned and asked thoughtfully: "How do you read it?"
But he held his breath involuntarily.
So much so that, under Chang Shang's order, every step he took while carrying her towards Che'er's room was anything but relaxing.
But in the next room, he seemed to be traveling across mountains and rivers from one city to another.
The door creaked.
Before Chang Shang walked in his arms, she suddenly held the door rail with both hands to prevent him from entering, and looked at him deeply: "Chang Mian, you... can you go in by yourself?"
She was afraid that his mood swings later would accidentally hurt her.
But Chang Mian had already taken steps to carry her in. After looking around once and finding nothing unexpected, he gently placed her on Che'er's single bed and asked her with raised eyebrows: "What on earth do you want me to see?"
"
Suddenly, there was a sound of "dong dong dong".
Little Cheche slipped in from nowhere. He was covered in sweat, holding two small flowers in his hands, but he seemed to be having a great time. He put one of the beautiful flowers into his mother's hand and held it up with excitement.
Little Face: "Mom, I give this to you..."
Hey, it turns out that dad is right, mom is really not dead.
Although he is young, he can feel that his father loves his mother, and his father also loves him. Little Cheche feels that today is his happiest day.
There is also a small flower in my hand.
Boom, boom, boom, little Cheche ran to the inconspicuous baby crib next to him, wanting to give the remaining flowers to Zuo Zuo, but his son was too young...
Turn around and raise your little arms towards Dad.
"Dad, hug..."
As his tender children's voice sounded, Chang Sang suddenly held her breath, her eyes looking at Chang Mian for a moment. Chang Mian hadn't discovered anything yet, but when he walked up to Xiao Cheche's side, his eyes turned unexpectedly.
I saw a little thing sleeping peacefully in the crib...
Then, the whole person was completely petrified there.
His eyes were bulging, his mouth was half-open, and it seemed that little Cheche's words could not reach his ears.
"Dad, hug, I want to give my message to Zuo Zuo, dad, hug." Little Cheche pulled Chang Mian's trouser leg and found that his father seemed to have been tapped. No matter how hard he pulled, there was no reaction at all.
Chang Shang covered her eyes with her hands and did not dare to look.
Little Cheche looked at his father and then his mother, his little face tightened, and all three of them stood still, as if whoever couldn't hold back first would be defeated.
Two full minutes passed.
Chang Mian suddenly raised his voice sharply: "Xinshangshang, what is this?"
Chang Shang controlled her heartbeat: "Zuo Ai is not a thing."
Little Cheche pouted and turned her head, "Mom, how can you scold Zuo Zuo?"