My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 480: Week Outside (6) Zhou Dayuan, She Called His Name

Jane's beautiful little cheeks steam hot air out a little bit. I don't know if it's the current that his jaw is rubbing out, or the soft "wife” of his eyebrows.

Reaching out her little hand and clapping off his big hand, she bravely raised her head and glared at him, "Dare. How dare I! ”

……

As Zhou Da left the elevator, he walked towards the door of the apartment.

Standing still, he pinched the key with his fingers and was opening the door. Jane slipped back a little quietly. She suddenly changed her mind and she didn't want to go home with him.

She turned around and ran.

But she didn't run away because she had a big palm over her belly, and she was hugged in the back, and the sound was all over her crisp eardrum, "Wanna run? You think I'll let you get away with it? ”

Jane shouted, "Ah," not screaming, but grinning at the corner of her lip, with a little moisture, "Hello, patient Zhou Dayuan, you are hijacking the doctor, it is illegal. ”

Zhou Dayuan pushed her halfway into the apartment, and he opened his mouth and bit her snowy little earlobe, "Is this a hijacking? Listen to your scream... kitten, you're choking. ”

Jane, the whole little face is red. Him, him, him, what?

Shame on you?

She's about to break free of his arms, bad guy, and stop playing with him.

But the bad guy behind her let her go one step at a time, and he walked up to the front, grabbed a pair of pink slippers from the shoe rack, and slowly squatted down, "to change shoes. ”

Jane glanced at the man who was squatting, and she snapped.

As he wrapped her right ankle in his palm, today she wore a pair of flat white sneakers, and he skilfully untied her shoelaces, then helped her take off her shoes and gently placed them in her furry warm slippers with her tiny feet.

He changed her shoes, he changed his own shoes, he reached for her shoulder and he took her into the living room.

He turned on the bright wall lights in the living room, and he said softly, “If you want to watch TV, go watch it for a while. If you don't want to watch it, eat some fruit. I'll cook. Don't run around. Call me if you need anything. ”

He kissed her on the forehead and went to the kitchen.

Jane stayed there for a while, and she looked at the apartment blindly, strange, but there was another familiar feeling in her mind.

He looked down at the slippers he wore on his feet, and there was that picture in his head. The wall lamp in the living room didn't turn on, and a yellow lamp at the front door hit him in a gloomy light. He squatted down and changed her shoes.

There was movement in the kitchen, she lifted her legs and sneaked out her little head to look at him. Just now in the living room, he lifted his hand to unravel his dark blue coat and now he is wearing a thin white sweatshirt, his body standing loose by the sink, washing dishes.

Jane didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, so she felt painful and painful for him.

Then Zhou Dayuan looked at him. He pulled his lip corner and said, "What are you staring at? Look, I'll be right over. ”

He waved to her.

“Oh.” Jane nodded, lifting her feet.

When he walked to him, he stretched out his long arm and protected her directly in front of him. His hands went through her sides to wash the vegetables, and he lazily rubbed his tenacious jaw against her shoulder. His voice was so soft and delightful, “Tell me my name? ”

Jane watched him pick up the dishes and wash the dishes, naturally answering, "Patient Zhou Dayuan. ”

Zhou Dayuan laughed. He stuck it on her delicate cheek and gave her a hard kiss. "My wife is amazing! ”

Kissed by him, Jane quickly pushed his elbow with his exquisite core, "What are you doing? Why do you keep moving your feet? ”

The voice just dropped and a painful grunt came from behind.

Jane was shocked and turned around and looked at him. "Hey, Zhou Dayuan, I wasn't even trying. Are you going to get hurt? ”

She touched his core with two small hands.

But there was a delightful laugh on the top of his head, "It's even. ”

“What?” Jane looked up, with her apricot eyes written.

Zhou Dayuan glanced half the time. There was a dramatic spoil in his loving eyebrows. “I handled you, and now you handled me. Isn't that even? ”

Jane looked at herself and touched his hands on his core, “...” Quickly lifted the pink hammer on him, "Hello, Zhou Dayuan, you cheated. ”

This man is simply an old fox.

Zhou Dayuan looked at her little face because she was angry at her delicate cheeks slightly. Those big black and white eyes complained and looked at him delicately, and she looked alive.

He likes to see her like this.

“Okay, I cheated, but you fought too, so now you're relieved.” He squeezed her body back into the past and continued to wash her vegetables.

Jane snorted still dissatisfied. This man made fun of her if he wanted to. He thought of her as a child.

It was an insult to her IQ.

She blinked her long puffy eyelashes to talk, when a man had an extra bamboo in his right hand, and his thin lips seemed to have inadvertently rubbed against her pink neck, "Wanna eat? ”

Jane subconsciously shrunk her shoulder, he stopped washing his vegetables, his hands were around her shoulder, he approached her, his healthy manly smell invaded all her senses, and her legs were soft.

Sneaking a peek at the bamboo, this looks like something she likes to eat.

“Yeah.” She nodded shyly.

So the man's clean hands skilfully opened the dark purple skin of the bamboo, revealing the delicious white flesh, and he clamped a piece of flesh out of his fingers and handed it to her.

“Eat. ”

“Oh, thank you.” She opens her mouth and eats.

“Is it good?” He asked.

“Well, delicious.” She probably likes to eat bamboo, which is sweet with acidity, cool and refreshing, perfect for the taste of her pregnant woman.

She ate a piece and the saliva in her mouth was flowing.

“Want some more? ”

“Yeah!” she nodded hard, her beautiful apricot eyes staring at the bamboo in his hand, waiting for him to feed her.

The man behind him was slow to move, and he whispered on her snowy little earlobes, all mute, "My fingers are dirty, lick them first. ”

Jane's face was red and her blood was running backwards. He...

What a humble gentleman he looks on the surface. I had no idea he was so... sulfurous inside.

“I'm not eating anymore, let go.” She struggled hard out of his arms, stared at him and ran out with her little face covered.

Zhou Dayuan looked at her shy, beautiful little shadow and slowly snapped her lips. He laughed, “The bamboo and other fruits are in the living room, eat them yourself. ”

Jane looked at the fruit tray on the coffee table in the living room, “...” This man intentionally!

……

Jane didn't eat a goatbamboo, and her appetite didn't get any bigger after she got pregnant. She could just eat a cure for this cold fruit.

Actually, she's a good girl.

Sitting in the living room watching TV for a while, as she was fascinated, the couch next to her collapsed by half. Zhou Dayuan arrived. He had a delicate bowl of porcelain flowers in his hand, filled with soup.

“We'll see later. Drink the soup first. ”

Jane glanced at her and twisted her eyebrows, “There's meat, I don't want it. ”

She can't see any meat after pregnancy, let alone eat it.

At this point, the remote control in her hand was taken from her, and she was watching a wonderful clip of the TV screen go dark, and he turned it off.

He came over with a long arm and curled her raised stomach, easily holding her on his thigh, “Be good, drink a little broth, not too picky, uneven nutrition, you don't eat, your son eats. ”

Jane can't watch TV when the fire in Jane's heart comes up?

Two slender legs swung in the air dissatisfied, she punched him in the shoulder with a pink fist, a cherry-like little mouth, watched him complain, "I won't eat, I want to watch TV... you're not good to me at all, I don't like you anymore...”

He can't spoil this time, he hasn't suffered a single bit of grievance, now he complains, she hangs two teardrops on her soft apricot bead.

I didn't really want to cry, but I did.

Zhou Dayuan panicked obviously. He placed the porcelain flower bowl on the coffee table in front of him. He hugged her and kissed her again. “Honey, don't cry, eh? When you cry, your husband will be heartbroken... let you drink soup for your own good and for the sake of your son in the stomach. The soup your husband cooked with his own hands contains a little pea petal... just a few sips of soup. If you don't eat meat, be good to your wife..."

He stretched out his thumb to wipe the tears off her face and leaned over and kissed her little face.

The woman was really delicate, her two soft white little hands wrapped around the cardigan on his chest, her body was slim, she sat really like a little girl in his arms, she still twisted dissatisfied, her two fine legs wore a light gray bottoming library, and she rubbed his expensive pants every time she moved, leaving wrinkles on her pants.

In the bright light they held each other tight, her beautiful watery apricot eyes filled with tears, the delicate daughter appearance, he hurt so bad, hugged her and wanted to give her all the tenderness.

Jane gradually stopped crying. She was nestled in his arms, half of whom he had soothed, and half of whom were also physically tired.

Her head was confused. She reached out her hands and held the man's neck. “Zhou Dayuan...” She mumbled her name.

“Well, I'm here.” Zhou Dayuan held her little body with her left arm and let her curl comfortably in his arms. Her right hand went to get the soup. She blew a sip of hot air and delivered it to her lips. “Have a good drink. ”

She was still on her lips, her eyes were so tired that she couldn't open them. This mental illness dragged half of her body down, even her head was seperate and clear.

Sometimes she can't tell where she is.

“Oh.” She answered nicely, opening her little mouth and sipping it by the bowl.

It didn't taste good, so she twisted her eyebrows.

Zhou Dayuan kissed her cheerful nose, probably because of pregnancy, her creamy sweetness was a little heavier. He loved to smell and was obsessed with the smell on her.

“Wife, two more sips, two more for your son.” He softened her.

The woman was also a good girl, quiet and small nest in his arms, she opened her mouth and drank the soup with his hands. This time she had no manners, she drank all the soup.