Fortunately, they disappeared, otherwise Zhang Mofei's life would be ruined.
Cheng Ningyou raised her head and looked at Pei Moden's face. Wave after wave of tenderness filled his dark eyes, and his brows were slightly furrowed, looking a little childish.
She asked in a low voice, "Are you jealous?"
He had never asked about the child's father. Five years ago, when he knew she was pregnant, he never asked.
Maybe he also inquired about the child's father from others, but none of it was true.
How could I not have any ideas in my heart? How could I not taste it?
Every time she thinks of another man in her body, she feels guilty, uncomfortable, and disgusted.
She slowly took her hands off his body and lowered her eyelids, not daring to look at his fair and clean face.
Pei Mochen looked at the small actions of the woman in his arms and regretted mentioning that she missed her father. She was drunk at that time, and she also lost her memory at that time. He should not mention the past anymore.
.
He tightened his arms, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, "You will always be mine from now on, why should I be jealous? That man's child now puts his arms around my neck and calls me daddy every day. I feel so happy."
He turned over and pressed her under him, pulling the quilt to cover his head.
"Haha, no."
"itch……"
"Haha, Yangyang has an itch, stop scratching it."
The two of them were fighting fiercely when Cheng Ningyou suddenly stopped struggling and lifted the quilt, "It's not good anymore."
Pei Mochen asked nervously, "What's wrong?"
"Something's coming." Cheng Ningyou said, jumping out of bed and running into the bathroom barefoot.
She was so busy that she forgot all about it. Her menstruation was only coming in the past few days.
Sitting on the toilet, I suddenly remembered that this was Pei Mochen's room. There were no sanitary napkins, but I had them in my bag.
The package is on the first floor.
She stood up and opened the bathroom door, "Yangyang, go to the first floor and help me bring up the bag. There are sanitary napkins in it."
After shouting, he closed the door again.
"..." Pei Mochen looked down at his cock, feeling miserable.
Slowly getting down to the ground.
Cheng Ning carelessly threw her bag on the sofa in the living room when she entered the house.
Pei Mo silently walked down the stairs, while Lao Pei was still sitting on the sofa watching TV.
"Dad, why aren't you asleep yet?"
He walked to the sofa and bent down to pick up Cheng Ningyou's bag.
"Your mother has gone to make up the soup, so she asked me to stay here with her." Pei Yifeng's tone was full of resentment.
But it doesn't matter if you complain. When the Queen speaks, you still have to obey.
Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
Lu Anyi came out of the restaurant with a bowl in her hand, which was steaming.
When she saw Pei Mochen, she smiled and said, "Mochen, I was about to give the soup to you. You came down just in time. Drink it while it's hot. Mom has been stewing it for nearly two hours."
Carrying the soup, he carefully walked up to Pei Mochen and stirred the milk-like turtle soup with a spoon.
He blew again with his mouth.
The fire in Pei Mochen's body hasn't vented yet, but the woman is causing trouble again. What will happen if he drinks this bowl of turtle soup?
Will the second child be unable to stand up?
Looking down at the turtle soup in Ms. Lu's hand, she thoughtfully sprinkled some chopped green onion, which smelled of green onion.
He thought for a while and said in a negotiating tone, "Mom, I'm so full tonight. Let's make this soup tomorrow."
It is said that turtle soup is very tonic, and based on Ms. Lu's years of research in this area, there must be other supplements added to this turtle soup, which must be very powerful.
