Chapter 367

Zhou Yanchen pushed the door open and met Yuan Yi.

"It's really you." Yuan a scratch scratch head, see Mo West dye also follow to get off.

"What else?" Zhou Yanchen hummed coldly.

Yuan Yi said, "ah? Is your arm ready? "

Zhou Yanchen was silent.

Mo Xi ran picked up Meng baozi from the car and frowned at him, "ah Chen."

Hearing her name in a low voice, Zhou Yanchen closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "OK, thank you for your concern."

"I didn't care about you. I just asked." Yuan Yi is not willing to show weakness, cold voice says.

"Yuan Xiaoyi."

Behind him came Jin Xi's voice.

As soon as yuan turned around, he saw Jin Xi coming with a piece of clothes in his home clothes.

Seeing Zhou Yanchen, Jin Xi nodded to say hello.

Habitually embracing Yuan Yi's shoulder, Jin Xi said in a low voice, "why did you run out without wearing a coat?"

Then he put on Yuan Yi the coat he was carrying.

In front of Zhou Yanchen and Mo Xiran, there is Meng baozi's eyes, Yuan Yi is shy.

"I'm not cold! I'm not cold Then he pulled off his coat and thrust it into Jin Xi's hand.

Jin Xi sighed, "what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Yi stares at him in disbelief.

What are you talking about!

In front of so many people!

His face turned red instantly. Yuan Yi gritted his teeth and strode back to the house with indignation.

Jin Xi looked at his back until he entered the door. Then he turned his head. "He worried about moxiran and Xiaobao all night. He had to come out to see if it was really Zhou Yanchen."

Zhou Yanchen sneered coldly, "it's not who I can be."

Jin Xi said: "now you can rest assured, you have a rest early."

Then he turned back.

"Let's go." Zhou Yanchen came over and put his arms around Mo xican's shoulder.

After playing with Meng baozi for an hour, Meng baozi fell asleep, and Zhou Yanchen came out of his room.

Push open the door of the master bedroom and find that Mo Xi Ran is not there.

I went to the study again, but I didn't find anyone.

He thought for a moment and came downstairs.

Sure enough, there was a noise from the kitchen.

Facing the kitchen door, moxiran is washing dishes.

Zhou Yanchen leaned on the doorframe with his shoulder and looked at her for a while, then walked over.

Hold her from behind, chin on her shoulder and kiss her cheek.

"You can do it tomorrow."

"Just a few bowls." Mo West dye dun for a while, say again: "yesterday busy planning case, so just stay today."

She wanted to make it clear that she was not too lazy.

Zhou Yanchen chuckles and reaches over to help her wash.

"Why?"

Mo Xi ran called softly. He had already grasped her hand.

their hands are intertwined in the foam of the sink.

Mo Xi ran said softly, "wait a minute."

She turned on the tap to wash her hands. She dried her hands on her apron and turned from his arms.

Zhou Yanchen looked down at the top of her hair. Feng's eyes were deep.

she carefully folded up his sleeve up a few times and raised her smiling face. "So you won't get bubbles on your sleeve."

"Well." He answered and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

Mo West dye stand hands, said: "I have washed hands, the rest of the bowl you wash."

Zhou Yanchen good temper said: "good."

She stepped back and watched him wash the dishes.

"There's more here. It's not cleaned."

"You need to clean it with this, or it's all water."

"Don't waste water with the tap on all the time."

"Oh, why are you so stupid!"

Ear has been haunted by the murmur of the voice of Mo Xi ran, she chattered, constantly complaining.

Zhou Yanchen felt that the voice was the best in the world.

Maybe I'm stupid.

How can you feel that she is so cute?

She is a little woman in her 30s, but

He turned his head and glared at her, but he still had an invincible face.

Sure enough, God is such a gift to her.

After washing the dishes, they came out of the kitchen and went back to the bedroom.

Moxiran took a bath first, then Zhou Yanchen.

By the time he came out, she was already under the quilt, sleepy.

His short hair was still dripping. He wiped it half dry with a dry towel and walked over.

"West, West, West."

Mo West dye has been sleepy, but someone low male voice has been harassing her.

With a wave of her hand, she half squinted, "what are you doing? Go to bed quickly. "Zhou Yanchen's lips, Phoenix eyes lingering gentle, beautiful face as if plated with a layer of light.

"Don't sleep. I have something to tell you."

Mo Xi ran frowned, put out his hand to cover his mouth, yawned and said pitifully, "what can't we talk about tomorrow?"

"No Zhou Yanchen insisted, and his tone was a bit gnashing of teeth.

What the hell is it.

She curled her lips and forced herself to wake up.

Twisted body, with the help of Zhou Yanchen, she sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

"You say it."

Zhou Yanchen finally said: "when Xiao Bao was born, I was not by your side. I'm sorry."

This one?

Mo West dye a Zheng, thoroughly sober.

They haven't talked about it so seriously.

Zhou Yanchen suddenly put forward, to tell the truth, let her a little bit unprepared.

"At that time, I was a jerk." He added, with chagrin.

Holding her finger, he bowed his head and gave a kiss. "At that time, you must have suffered a lot."

"Not bad, not bad." She didn't want to start.

From knowing that she was pregnant, leaving and waiting for the arrival of Xiao Bao, she really resented him more than once.

I've thought about it. I'll never forgive him in my life.

But now, no way, who let her so, so like him.

I love him.

"I met a lot of good people, Yujie, Yuanyi, Jinxi, Datou, Xiaofei. They were very kind to me."

"Fortunately." He said.

Fortunately, all she met were good people.

What he didn't believe in before, but what he believes now, a good man must be rewarded.

Mo Xi ran moved to the side for a while, patted the position beside him, "ah Chen."

Zhou Yanchen sat over and sat side by side with her under a quilt.

He held her slender fingers in his palm.

She looked down, warm in her heart.

Pillow on his shoulder, Mo Xi ran rubbed, comfortable closed his eyes.

Zhou Yanchen low Mou looking at her, Phoenix Mou a flash, a touch of treacherous across.

"Xixi, do you know that missing children's growth is a lack of life?"

"Well? What do you mean, a small bag

"Well, I'm very sorry that I didn't participate in the growth of Xiaobao."

Mo Xi ran sighed and clenched his fingers to comfort him: "well, now you can accompany him and grow up with him. That's good."

"No, I've come up with a way to make up for that."

Zhou Yanchen said in a deep voice, holding her shoulder, "are you willing to cooperate with me?"

"Er..."

How to have a kind of bad premonition suddenly?

His appearance made her feel uneasy.

"What do you think of?"

"Another child." He said calmly.

"Ah?"

Another child?

Zhou Yanchen sighed, close to her ear, low coax: "Xixi, want another child, OK? How about that? "

She gritted her teeth and looked at him stubbornly.

His Phoenix eyes like a storm, slowly a little bit swallowed her.

He was close to her ear again, like the male voice of an old cello.

Shit!