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Chapter 430 I don't bully you, I only... love you

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"Can't let go?"

Lin Xiaomi screamed, and the sharp little teeth fell on his face, and he refused to let go, but she was very ticklish and could only shake her head desperately.

"I haven't seen you in a day. You have become so enthusiastic. I really didn't think that you liked this tone. Then my husband is coming to kiss you."

Cold and brilliant, Lin Xiaomi's "Yeah" loosened his mouth and noticed the threat between his words. She subconsciously turned and wanted to jump out of bed and escape.

The result was just sitting up, and an arm was pulled across the waist to drag her back.

"Tell you not to let you get out of bed, you don't listen!"

She has just been so aggressive that it is easy to hurt the very fragile baby.

Lin Xiaomi also knew that she had been too aggressive, but she was afraid.

A pair of watery eyes stared at him with a big eye: "Then you are not allowed to bully me."

"I don't bully you."

Lin Xiaomi just breathed a sigh of relief and listened to him: "I only... love you."

This is definitely not a mere confession. Sure enough, she was too late to hide and he was full of care.

Jun face buried in her neck and chest, loved her again.

"It hurts." She screamed.

"Oh, you are a little liar, I obviously have no motivation, how can it hurt."

He smiled badly and rode on her in a position that would not be pressed against her stomach, and she could not escape his arms if she struggled.

Can only let him bully.

After some tossing down, both of them breathed unsteadily and panted.

A pair of discouraged little eyes stared at him.

"Wife is not angry, angry porridge will become ugly, and her husband will enjoy a sugar snowball."

Lin Xiaomi looked at him with disdain: "Do you really let me eat?"

"That... I am feeding you?"

Leng Yuhuang’s expression “I want to eat like this”, stuffed the sugar snowball into her mouth, and chewed it over to feed her.

Lin Xiaomi’s embarrassed dodge.

He grabbed her jaw and put it on her delicate red lips.

Lin Xiaomi screamed: "You still want to eat porridge, you pig!"

Leng Yuhuang’s face was innocent and blinked, so it’s unknown.

Don't you feed her a sugar snowball, as serious as it is said?

Seeing his sluggish appearance, he knew that he had no common sense at all.

Lin Xiaomi snorted, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Turning over and smiling at the bedside, she gave her a pregnant woman handbook.

"The sugar snowball is a mountain, the mountain is blood, it is a taboo for pregnant women! You let me eat? Do you want to harm me?"

"Hey, you don't like porridge to cook." Lin Xiaomi squinted and cried.

Leng Yuhuang was shocked and quickly looked at the book carefully.

I spit out the sugar snowball in my mouth and threw the whole bag out.

he does not know!

He has no common sense in this regard.

"I blame me, I don't know, okay, okay..." He was afraid of touching her belly, and his face was nervous.

Later I reacted: "No, this is what you let me buy."

Lin Xiaomi took his hand down and stalked his neck. He said with conviction: "I will buy you and buy it. I don't have common sense. You don't have it? As a father of porridge, do you want us? The baby is too uncomfortable?"

Leng Yuhuang was silent for a moment, and the deep eagle looked at her faintly, listening quietly to her to go online.

Lin Xiaomi criticized him. He started to say that he was particularly energetic. He finally grabbed a small tail of his, and he had to make good use of it.

Look at the way he was criticized and can't say what he said. Don't mention how cool it is.

Humph! Let him make her angry, let him tamper with her mobile phone, let him mess up her circle of friends.

But when she spoke, she felt that he was looking at her eyes. How could it be a bit meaningful?

The little mouth licked and said a bit dry mouth.

"Thirsty is not thirsty?"

"Thirsty." Lin Xiaomi replied.

Leng Yuhuang got up, poured a cup of warm water on her, tried the temperature, and then held her in her arms and fed her to drink.

Lin Xiaomi sipped a whole cup.

"Is that enough?"

Lin Xiaomi nodded.

"If you say enough, should you talk about your purpose?"

Lin Xiaomi blinked and his eyes flashed incredible. How did he know?

Leng Yuhuang looked at her astonished look and couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Xiaomi felt incredible, and a pair of slick eyes stared at him.

With his arms around his neck, the dog's legs came together and kissed his mouth: "Husband, you are really a locust in my stomach."

Cold and faint brows, do not like this description, disgusting.

"That, that's it." Lin Xiaomi stuffed the books he had read before into his hands: "Look, thanks to these books, or I will suffer from sugar snowballs today. These books are all bad. It’s a smile to me.”

Leng Yanhuang brows one pick: "So?"

"So, as the father who loves the most porridge, should you thank the aunt who loves them, thank you?"

Leng Yuhuang looked at her with the look of "the original."

"The dry meal mom said, thank you for your dry dad?"

Lin Xiaomi snorted and smiled. "Smile and laugh now that there is no job. You are looking for a job with a smile. You have to pay a high salary and a good job."

Leng Yuhuang was laughed at by her: "Is it? There is such a job. It is better to find a job like this for me. I am tired of being a president."

Lin Xiaomi was embarrassed to be laughed at by him, but in order to smile, he still wrapped around him: "I don't care, you must find a job for her, you listen, your son said so."