Mrs. Pei came at the right time, Pei Chenyang just sneaked out from Zhao Mengmeng's house.
After being refused to visit by the Zhao family many times, Pei Chenyang finally couldn't hold back.
It took a lot of effort to find out "Kuss" who had been neglected for a long time, disguise himself, and climb over the wall before reaching Zhao Mengmeng's room.
Zhao Mengmeng was stunned when he arrived unexpectedly.
"Why did you come here suddenly?" The child was sleeping next to him, and the smell in the room was not pleasant.
Although it wasn't heavy, Zhao Mengmeng felt a little awkward at the moment.
"I miss you. I haven't seen you for a long time. If I don't show up again, I'm afraid you will forget me." Pei Chenyang said, with his hands behind his back, he gently slammed the door of her room.
Lock it by the way.
The "click" sound made Zhao Mengmeng feel nervous and excited. She has always been a bold girl who dared to take risks.
What Kus said just now made Zhao Mengmeng feel even sweeter.
"How did you come in? Didn't anyone find you?" She was a little curious, now it was not as convenient to get to her room as when he was the bodyguard at home.
"It's really not easy, but for your mother and daughter, I have to work hard. Facts have proved that I am lucky." When Pei Chenyang spoke, he had already walked to her bedside.
With a slender figure and a strong masculine aura, her room became much narrower in an instant.
His eyes fell on Zhao Mengmeng's body, his complexion improved a lot, and his hair draped over his shoulders.
However, one month before the birth, Zhao Mengmeng cut off her long hair, so at the moment, it only reaches the shoulders.
"What are you doing looking at me like that?" Zhao Mengmeng twitched the corners of her mouth, and subconsciously stroked her hair.
She can't take a bath casually, and washing her hair is even more taboo, so at the moment, the smell of her hair and body is really not pleasant.
"I lost weight." Pei Chenyang strode over and squatted down beside her bed.
He didn't have any dislike, he held Zhao Mengmeng's tender little hand and rubbed it lightly.
This woman can piss you off when she fights against you.
But when she was soft, submissive, and looking at him affectionately, Pei Chenyang's whole body was only throbbing.
"Are you kidding me? When I was discharged from the hospital, I weighed myself, and I weighed fifteen catties more than when I was not pregnant." Zhao Mengmeng was a little frustrated.
Giving birth is a difficult task. Before giving birth, carrying a big belly every day, not to mention the severe discomfort, people will also become ugly, and even if they are unlucky, they will develop spots.
After giving birth, the skin on the stomach loosens and becomes fat.
"How long has it been? After confinement, if you pay attention a little bit, you will lose weight." Pei Chenyang smiled slightly and comforted her in a low voice.
Women who give birth to babies are the most beautiful, and what he said was the truth.
"Let's talk about it, maybe he's even fatter." Zhao Mengmeng lowered her head and said in a low voice.
"Don't worry, I won't dislike you because of this." Pei Chenyang smiled teasingly, and Zhao Mengmeng, who was originally in a slightly depressed mood, raised her eyes immediately.
"If you dislike me, I will..."
The threat that had been blurted out suddenly came to an abrupt end.
Zhao Mengmeng suddenly remembered that this child was not born for Kus.
Therefore, in front of Kus, there is nothing to claim credit for.
There is no way to use these to threaten Kus.
Even, it's just a joke.
"That's it? Why don't you talk?" Pei Chenyang saw that his daughter was asleep right now, so he was not in a hurry to tease little Tutu.
"It's nothing." Zhao Mengmeng pursed her lips and decided not to say anything.
"Really? I thought you would say you don't want me anymore." Pei Chenyang burrowed his hands into the thin blanket, and Zhao Mengmeng's whole body tensed up.
"Speak as you speak, what are you doing with your hands and feet?" At this moment, there was still a layer of flesh on her waist, and Zhao Mengmeng was extremely sensitive to Kus's actions at the moment.
"Nothing." Pei Chenyang touched her slightly fleshy lower abdomen and said disapprovingly.
Soon, he retracted his hand.
Zhao Mengmeng kept a straight face and said nothing.
But he stood up and leaned in front of Zhao Mengmeng, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, hooking her chin.
"What are you doing..." The next voice was blocked in the throat by Pei Chenyang's kiss.
Zhao Mengmeng was stunned by his actions, and she didn't come back to herself until Pei Chenyang pried her lips open.
"you……"
"Shh, don't talk." Pei Chenyang's lips moved away slightly, but he pressed his index finger against her lips.
Zhao Mengmeng remained in a dazed posture, unable to recover.
Pei Chenyang looked interesting and funny, but he had to push forward and continue to kiss.
For him at this moment, maybe it was because he was old, maybe he didn't have a crush on other women except Zhao Mengmeng, so what he longed for the most was the reunion with Zhao Mengmeng and Tutu.
"Unless you don't want me someday, I won't abandon you again." His voice was a little fuzzy at this moment.
Zhao Mengmeng's attention was drawn to his deep kiss, and she didn't notice the word "again" that Pei Chenyang said.
"Well, good...you remember what you said yourself."
Letting go of each other, Zhao Mengmeng held his face, feeling her heart beating a little out of control, too fast.
That heart-beating feeling is the same as when I found my first love and liked Pei Chenyang.
At this moment, she felt that her feelings for Kus were a little deeper than before.
"Must remember." Pei Chenyang smiled lowly, and pecked Zhao Mengmeng's lips a few more times.
Successfully saw that her face was as red as sunset.
"I remember when I kissed you for the first time." Pei Chenyang said suddenly.
Zhao Mengmeng was still immersed in the previous intense kiss. She is a person with "rich" thoughts. After the kiss, she looked at Kus's legs intentionally or unintentionally.
At the moment, she is physically inconvenient, and Cus is young and strong.
Zhao Mengmeng's theory is very rich, but the actual combat experience is really little, and I feel a little distressed for him.
But before Zhao Mengmeng could see his reaction clearly, he said this sentence suddenly.
Zhao Mengmeng also recalled that time. After all, that bowl of chicken soup is considered a hero, right?
Immediately, Zhao Mengmeng's expression was a little embarrassing.
"When did it happen?"
"You remember it too? Tell me, did you pour that bowl of chicken soup on purpose at that time?" Pei Chenyang looked at her intently.
"Actually, you have been interested in me for a long time, right? That time, it was just an opportunity." Pei Chenyang continued to say cheekily.
Zhao Mengmeng laughed twice, and twisted Pei Chenyang's arm a few times.
"Mengmeng, are you still ashamed or angry?" Pei Chenyang grinned in pain and asked her.
Zhao Mengmeng knew her own strength, so she didn't pay attention to his reaction at all. "Who is interested in me early on, please face up to the facts and your heart, thank you."