Leng Zimo covered him with a thin quilt, "What story do you want to hear today?"
This time, Luo Jun unexpectedly shook his head, "I don't want to hear it."
"Why, isn't dad's story delicious?" Leng Zimo asked puzzledly.
"You have to take care of your mother, which will waste time." The little guy looked like an adult, "I can sleep by myself."
Looking at the little guy's delicate little face, Leng Zimo couldn't help but feel a soft warmth in his heart. Sitting next to him, Leng Zimo stretched out his palm to touch the little guy's soft little face, "Momo, Dad is very kind.
I'm proud of you, but it doesn't matter. Dad can finish telling you the story first, and then take care of mom, because in dad's mind, you and the baby in mom's belly are equally important. Why not, let's continue talking about transformation.
Is King Kong’s story any good?!”
"Okay." Luo Jun immediately nodded expectantly.
Turning off the small lamp beside the table, Leng Zimo spoke gently, "The leader of the Decepticons, Megatron, was seriously injured in the battle with Optimus Prime. He was reshaped by the Emperor of the Universe. He also changed his name to Jingpo
God, become the leader of the second generation of Decepticons..."
"Then he must be more powerful. Will Optimus Prime and the others be in danger?"
"Of course not, because evil prevails over good, and Optimus Prime and the others have also been upgraded and become more powerful..."
It wasn't until the little guy fell into a deep sleep that Leng Zimo turned off the light for him and quietly returned to his bedroom.
On the sofa, Luo Xiaoqian was flipping through the unfinished information on her computer. When she saw Leng Zimo walking in, she raised her face and smiled at him, "You go take a shower first, I'll finish reading it soon."
"What is it?" Leng Zimo came over.
"A performance planning plan for an orchestra."
"Leave it to me!" Leng Zimo raised his hand and took off the radiation-proof glasses on her face, "Now, go take a shower."
Knowing that she couldn't defeat him, Luo Xiaoqian had no choice but to stand up from the sofa. Leng Zimo asked her to stand aside. He put the water in the bathtub and tested the water temperature with his hands. Then he stood up and walked over to help her undress.
buckle.
Luo Xiaoqian grabbed his palm and said, "I can do it myself!"
Leng Zimo looked at her ambiguously, "I've seen your body ten thousand times, are you still embarrassed?"
Luo Xiaoqian's face turned red and she had to remove her palm.
After helping her take off her clothes, Leng Zimo carefully helped her into the bathtub. He squatted next to her and helped her take a bath.
First her long hair, then her face... Feeling his fingers point downward, Luo Xiaoqian blushed even more intensely, "Here, I can do it myself!"
Looking at her face that was about to bleed, Leng Zimo stood up with a smile and said, "I'll get the bath towel."
He took a bath towel, carefully lifted her up, wrapped one around her body, and then helped her wipe her hair... Just like taking care of Luo Jun, he wiped her body clean and dried her hair. Only then did Leng Zimo
She sent it to CHUANG.
He also went to take a shower, then came back and sat on the sofa, carefully reading the plan.
Dishi started out as an entertainer, so he was already familiar with this kind of work. After briefly discussing the modification plan with her, he took matters into his own hands and helped her get the job done.
After receiving the computer, he came over and lay down next to her. Leng Zimo stretched out his arm to use as a pillow for her, and pinched her chin with his palm, "What Aunt Su said seems to make sense. Wife, you seem to be getting more and more
It’s getting more and more beautiful!”
Luo Xiaoqian chuckled, "It's not that I'm getting more and more beautiful, it's that your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter!"
