Chapter 1328： Love of the Daughter of a Teacher (6)

In this world of looking at a face, a man with such a good face value, Xia Qiu said that he has never seen him sincerely, but he can be a man and a woman, and he can attack it There is only Bibo.

Bi Bo was somewhat unnatural to be seen by Xia Qiu, but she was still reluctant to let go of Xia Qiu.

Putting down the bowl, with heartache and sadness in his eyes, he looked at Xia Qiu and said something lightly: "Say, we may never have children in the future."

"We?" Xia Qiu asked dryly.

The main reason was that the man was too sad. Xia Qiu stretched out his hand and put it on the man's cheek, saying, "Child? Is our child dead?"

Xia Qiu's hand was held by a warm hand.

"As long as you are okay, babble."

In Bibo's sorrow, with a trace of extravagant joy, gently kissed Xia Qiu's forehead, a gentle kiss, with jasmine incense, Xia Qiu felt like this, or was physically weak, or the jasmine fragrance was too good, Xia Qiu closed He closed his eyes and slept in the arms of Bibo.

Xia Qiu didn't wake up, but the man holding her, with a little dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"My son, Wu Changwu is here. I want to see you by name." The people outside the door didn't come in, but whispered questions outside the door.

"Yes, take it to the elegant room of Yushuge."

"Little retreat."

Bibo's eyes were dim, and she looked down at Xia Qiu who was asleep, and touched her bloodless lips, and finally kissed gently.

The dragonfly lightened, Xia Qiu didn't feel anything, but Bibo was full of tears.

"Yanyan, Yanyan, fortunately you are still alive ... or ... I ..." tears fell on Xia Qiu's cheek and slipped into her chest.

The instant coldness stimulated the sleeping Xia Qiu could not help getting closer to the gentle body.

Bibo looked at Xia Qiu's movements, gently put Xia Qiu in place, and covered her with a quilt. Then she packed the tableware on the side of the coffee table.

Handle it lightly, for fear of getting noisy to the beautiful woman who is wearing it.

A careful look at the bull's head revealed that Xia Qiu had been leaning on the head of the bed before him, and his whole body was on the edge of the bed, and it was about to fall off.

Bibo was startled, hurried forward, and hugged Xia Qiu, but was entangled by Xia Qiu, and fell to bed.

Almost overwhelming, Bibo breathed a sigh of relief and was about to pull away, but Xia Qiu held his arm tightly and didn't let go.

With a bitter smile, he took off his shirt and got into the quilt.

Maybe it felt the temperature, or maybe it was a little more popular. Xia Qiu was like an octopus, wrapped around Bibo's body, absorbing the lost warmth.

In his sleep, Xia Qiu walked around Bibo's arms unconsciously, and finally found a suitable place to stop moving.

And the knock outside the door sounded again: "My son, Wu Changwu has been waiting for you in Yushuge for a long time ..."

"Go call Bishui to serve first."

"Prince, Bishui Prince has passed and was injured by Wu Changwu, you ..."

The voice outside the door shuddered, but the man in his arms clinged to him tightly.

"Bibo? What are you doing? Go to Yushuge soon, Lord Wang is angry. You step down first and tell the people over there that Bibo is bathing and changing, please bear more ..." A low voice sounded outside the door.

"Yes, Tourmaline."

The attendant left, but the door was opened. Bibo pulled up the quilt, covering Xia Qiu completely.