You Are My Rare Passion

Thinking of Mi Sheng's good skin and good figure, Qiao was intoxicated,

Quickly restraining his mind, he said solemnly: "Then let's start!"

He went around to the other side of the disc, on the side with Mi Sheng.

Like referee Ning Huaijing, he yelled, "Get ready, start!"

Qiao Zui said to Mi Sheng, "Close your eyes."

Mi Sheng smiled shyly and nodded.

Both closed their eyes and blew hard at the disk.

Soon, the two of them really turned white, with flour all over their heads.

Qiao Zui yelled "Stop", and Mi Sheng stopped.

The two opened their eyes.

The flour in the disc has been blown out, and six pieces of chocolate are exposed.

Qiao Zui asked Ning Huaijing and the others: "Is it clean? My wife is pregnant with a child, so there is no place to cry if her stomach is spoiled after being unclean."

"Absolutely clean," Ning Huaijing assured: "The plates have been washed and disinfected, and the flour has been fried and cooked. Eat with confidence."

Sheng Xicheng's personality is relatively calm: "Don't let Xiaomi eat it, Xiao Qiao, eat it yourself!"

Si Nuo agreed: "Yes, Xiao Qiao, you can eat by yourself."

They can't afford to provoke pregnant women.

If something goes wrong, they will cry to death.

My brother is fine, as long as he doesn't die from eating, it's OK.

Qiao Zui cursed with a smile, and said to Mi Sheng: "Don't eat Xiaomi, I will eat it myself."

He didn't dare to let Mi Sheng try this food of unknown origin.

Pregnant women are the most precious, and they can't afford any accidents.

Mi Sheng nodded obediently.

Qiao Zui put his hands behind his back, rolled the chocolate with his tongue, and swallowed it piece by piece.

The flour is wrapped in chocolate, the taste is really indescribable.

After eating, Qiao Zui's finger touched several people: "You are amazing, I will remember you!"

Ning Huaijing put his arm on Sheng Xicheng's shoulder, "Listen, Brother Cheng, he's threatening us!"

Sheng Xicheng was serious: "Next, let's do the second show!"

Qiao Zui: "...Brother, you are brothers!"

Chu Dingbang said with a smile: "We are all uncles."

Qiao Zui: "... Get lost!"

Although they were arguing, the few people cared about the child in Mi Sheng's belly and stopped making noise. They toasted lively and let the bride and groom drink the wine, and then they withdrew.

The guests were all gone, leaving only Gu Junzhu, Ye Xingbei, Ling Yue and Xiao Shumiao'er.

Ye Xingbei carried the little tree seedling off the new bed, put on shoes for him, and held his little hand: "Azui, Xiaomi, we're going back too, you guys should go to bed early."

Qiao Zui and Mi Sheng sent their family of four out.

There were only the two of them left in the room.

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Both of them now have white hair and white eyebrows, and their faces are also white. They look like people. It's not embarrassing, but it's funny.

Qiao Zui leaned over and hugged Mi Sheng into his arms, bowed his head and kissed: "Going to take a bath?"

Mi Sheng nodded shyly.

Qiao Zui carried her into the bathroom and helped her undress.

Although the two of them have done the most intimate things, Mi Sheng is still very shy, and dare not look at him with his head down.

Qiao Zui leaned over and kissed her belly: "Is my daughter good today?"

"Very good," Mi Sheng hugged him shyly, and buried his face in his arms, "Maybe it's a son."

"I think it's a daughter," Qiao Zui said, "Little Shumiao also said that she wants a younger sister."

Mi Sheng pursed her lips and smiled, "I like both my son and my daughter."

In fact, she prefers her son.

She wanted to give birth to a son who looked very much like Qiao Zui.

Day by day, bit by bit, raising Xiao Qiao drunk must be very happy and a sense of accomplishment.