Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Xiao Mei didn't know when she went downstairs to go out, so she went out like this and opened the door.

The wind screamed, and the umbrella he was holding was almost blown away, Pei Huan stood there watching the talk.

He too, looking straight at her, with a touch of enthusiasm in his black and white eyes in the dark night, and his voice trembling: "Huanhuan."

Pei Huan's lips pressed, and he said coldly: "Come in and eat something!"

At this moment, Kan felt what it means to return from **** to heaven, his eyes moved to her belly, and his eyes became more eager.

Pei Huan spoke gently and shallowly: "Come in!"

She turned around to leave, strode past humorously, took the umbrella in her hand, grinned, "Your stomach is inconvenient, I will hold you with an umbrella."

Pei Huan broke away from his hand, just let him hold the umbrella.

That's it, Old Kan was also content, and followed Pei Huan.

To his surprise, he could take a hot bath first, and after the washing, the people in the family would also heat up the food.

There is no ridiculous clothes here, he just wears a bath towel with Huns on it, and eats there like a wild beast.

Pei Huan also sat aside, as if waiting for him to finish eating.

I have to say, this feeling is pretty good.

Lao Kan had a big meal like a cloud of wind. After eating, Pei could hardly ask the little maid, "Has Mr. Kan's clothes been dried?"

The little maid was a little surprised and twisted her hands: "I put it in the washing machine."

Pei Huan couldn't let Lao Kan go out naked in the ice and snow, and finally gave in: "Just sleep here for one night."

Old Kan was overjoyed and almost jumped up.

After a while, I became calm, and rubbed my palms: "Then we, are asleep?"

Pei Huan looked at him coldly, and then ordered the little maid beside him, "Take him to the guest room."

Old Kan was a little disappointed in his heart, but it didn't matter, she was reluctant to care about him now.

When he was full of hope, Pei Huan just said softly: "Kan Mingzhu, don't get me wrong! Just because you are the father of the child, I don't want the child to be born without a father, that's all."

A few words were slanderous in his heart, but he still stayed cheeky.

Late at night, the lights in the villa were turned off one by one, but the fire in Lao Kan's heart couldn't be put out.

He hasn't been close to her for five full months. He will miss her and their children. He also wants to experience the baby's movements with his own hands. It must be amazing!

Old Kan thought so and did so.

The tall and rugged figure deftly turned to the second floor in the dark, looking for the room where she usually sleeps.

There was a dim yellow night light in the bedroom, dimly.

Old Kan closed the door, gently came to Pei Huan's bed, opened the quilt and lay down.

He was afraid that she would wake up, even though he was lying next to her, he just lay down like this.

It was quiet in the middle of the night, and he hadn't touched her for a long time. After a long time, Kan's fingers moved, and gently touched her bulging belly...

Inside, he is Kan Mingzhu's child.

An almost proud pride rose in Old Kan's heart, as if he had wiped out countless enemies.

Fingers stroked her belly reliantly, wishing to turn her fingers on it. There was a burst of tears in his eyes, and some wanted to cry.