Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Chapter 1279: Uncle Xiaobao, I'm pregnant (End of full text)

Night fell.

The car stopped at the Ming Palace, and Pei Yuanchen got out of the car holding Ziyi.

"Uncle Xiaobao, is this our new house?" Zi Yi asked softly.

"Let's live here first and wait for us to change places after we get married." Pei Yuanchen smiled slightly. "Relax, I have bought the property right."

"Ah..." Zi Yi stayed for a while, "So, is it your house now?"

"No."

"Ok?"

"I still prefer to eat your soft rice." The man glanced at her with a raised eyebrow.

Zi Yi froze for a moment, realizing that he should have written his own name.

"Huh... my soft rice is not so easy to eat." She said arrogantly, "you have to do the housework and you have to cook for me."

"Okay." He nodded. "Did you forget one?"

"What?" Zi Yi blinked.

"I still have to meet you in bed, my elder lady." He smiled lowly. "This is the biggest use of Xiaobai's face."

Ziyi's face was reddish: "You rogue."

"Follow your orders." He swallowed his mouth and exchanged Ziyi's powder punch.

...

After entering the house, Pei Yuanchen held her straight back to the room, put her on the bed, and immediately grabbed her wrist and bullied him.

The man touched her forehead, eyes burning: "Missed me?"

"Think." Zi Yi said with a grin, "but I don't want your little brother."

"Liar," he said in a low voice, and his big hot hands walked along her curve.

"Oops, itchy..." Ziyi wriggled a little and acted softly, "It's really not working, Uncle Xiaobao, I'm so tired..."

He snorted and kissed fiercely, holding her lips. After a while, Ziyi gasped for breath, without any resistance.

Her eyes were misty and pitiful.

On the contrary, it has caused more and more impulsive men.

He gnawed her chin and found the skirt altogether, tearing it fiercely-the thin dress was torn apart by him.

"Ah!" Zi Yi finally panicked, her small hand pushed him back, "Uncle Xiaobao, you let me go, I have something to tell you..."

"Wait later!" The man captive by desire had no intention of worrying about it.

His throat knot rolled constantly, and his hands trembling raised began to take off his clothes, his eyes dark and fierce.

Zi Yi felt that if she didn't say anything, she might not have the opportunity to speak tonight, so she blurted out: "Uncle Xiaobao, I'm pregnant!"

Pei Yuanchen's movements stopped suddenly.

He stared at her deeply, his voice hoarsely distorted: "What are you talking about?"

"I said, you're going to be a father." Zi Yi hugged his neck with a smile, "The baby has been three and a half months, haven't you seen it? It means that I'm not fat, hee hee."

Pei Yuanchen closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"He Ziyi..." His chest undulated violently. "Are you pregnant?"

"Yes..." Zi Yi grabbed his hand down and covered him on his lower abdomen, "It has already bulged! You didn't find it, so stupid!"

The soft raising of the palm of his hand made him stiff there.

The handsome face of the man looked silly.

Zi Yile is unsustainable.

She blinked: "Uncle Xiaobao, are you happy?"

His throat knot rolled several times in a row, before he murmured.

He was going to be a dad.

This sudden surprise made him a little trance.

Isn't he dreaming?

"I didn't expect it." Zi Yi leaned in his arms and said softly, "You will like it, right?"