Chapter 1103

Finally, Zheng Meijia did not even have the strength to open her eyes and fell asleep.

Wen Qing embraces her soft waist, and their bodies fit together seamlessly.

He kisses her forehead wet with sweat, hugs her, rinses her, and goes to sleep together.

Some of them are still in the air, but there is a long way to go.

It was the first time in six years that they shared a bed.

The next day, Wen Qing woke up at about 6:30 and only slept for less than three hours.

When he got out of bed and dressed, Zheng Meijia was awakened. When he looked back, she leaned on the head of the bed with no expression on her face. She looked weak and had no spirit. Her naked body was covered with large and small red marks.

These are the marks he left last night.

Wen Qing didn't care about her cold face. She slowly buttoned her cuffs.

"It's almost time for my son to wake up. I'll go back first. If I let him know that I'm sleeping in the middle of the night, I'll try my best to find him."

Zheng Meijia laughed at him a hundred times in her heart.

Wen Qing threw a joking look at her, left four words and left from the balcony.

"Wait for me in the evening."

Zheng Meijia

Why didn't he die!

She grabbed a pillow and hit it. It was no accident that it was empty.

Smell green light hands and feet back to the second bed, see small mosquito sleep still fragrant, action more carefully.

He slowly took off his coat and lay back on the bed, with his elbow supporting his head, quietly looking at the little guy's sleeping face, only feeling that there was a warm current flowing through his heart.

This is his and Jiajia's child.

He will never let his children experience the hardships he has gone through again.

His son, he will personally educate adults, give children a complete home.

When the little mosquito woke up, there was no sign of Wen Qing's soft eyes.

He was not surprised. He howled and retreated. Finally, his whole body fell to the ground.

Wen Qing Stupid. "

He grabbed his back collar, lifted him back to bed, and asked, "are you really my son?"

The little guy patted the little heart in a very special way, "it's all your fault Why are you looking at me with those disgusting eyes? "

“……”

Yes, it seems that his son prefers to be treated rudely, like a man.

After waking up, the little mosquito jumped out of bed, dressed himself, and ran to the bathroom with two small legs, squeezing toothpaste, brushing teeth and washing face.

Finally, fold his special towel neatly and put it aside.

Wen Qing leaned lazily against the doorframe and looked at his actions. His eyes flashed a trace of appreciation.

This is Jiajia's credit. The children are well taught by her.

After the father and son went downstairs, they found that Huo Xiang and Zheng Meijia had already got up.

Little mosquito ran past, a face of gossip, hey, a smile, "Mom and Dad, did you sleep well last night?"

Huo Xiang chuckled and nodded, "very good."

Zheng Meijia hard to spit out a word, "..." Good

Smell speech, small mosquito is proud of patting chest, very proud to say, "this is my credit!"

He didn't forget to take a provocative look at Wen Qing and give him a look of "you are weak and explosive".

Zheng Meijia wants to cry without tears. Son, you are digging holes for your mother everywhere!

Looking at the elated expression of the little thing, Wen Qing nodded with a smile and said, "yes, it's all your credit."

Yeah? How can he be so cooperative?

Little mosquito looks at Wen Qing suspiciously, and always feels strange

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