She trotted to the side of the bed, and handed the photo to Cen Mo before getting on the bed and snuggling in her silent arms: "Do you see if this is a lovesick ...... when I was a child?"

The photo is a single photo of Lu Xiangsi when she was a child, she is wearing a princess dress and two small braids...... Pretty like a doll.

Cen Mo looked at the photo with a smile, then looked at Tuan Tuan on his phone, and nodded: "Hmm...... If Tuan Tuan wears this dress, he will definitely be exactly the same as when Acacia was a child! ”

Song Miao put his head on Cen Mo's chest, took the photo of Lu Xiangsi, and his eyes fell on the mobile phone in Cen Mo's hand, with a smile on his face.

She said: "I think Tuan Tuan's smile is brighter than Acacia! So Nuan Nuan and Fu Huaian really took good care of Tuan Tuan! ”

Cen Mo nodded imperceptibly.

In the past, Cen Mo saw Lin Nuan being held to the head with a gun, and he was reluctant to let go of the photo of Tuan Tuan, he only felt that this woman was stupid!

But later, Cen Mo knew that Lin Nuan was holding Tuan Tuan in his arms, Lu Xiangsi's child, and he was grateful to Lin Nuan and admired a lot......

Ask yourself, if Lin Nuan at that time was replaced by Cen Mo, he would not hesitate to hand over the child!

Cen Mo's experience over the years will guide him not to risk his life for a child who is not related to him.

Cen Mo pinched Song Yao's thin shoulders and said, "I will also take good care of you and the child!" ”

Song Yao nodded: "Well, I believe in you!" ”

Song Miao likes the feeling of getting along with Cen Mo very much, as long as she doesn't ask to leave Cen Mo's house, as long as she doesn't let Cen Mo feel that she wants to escape, Cen Mo is normal and gentle.

"I'm going to learn French tomorrow, and I'll take the time to think about you during class!" Song Miao said to Cen Mo.

"I've thought about this question...... Cen Mo put the photo of Lu Xiangsi on the bedside, locked the phone screen and said, "It's better for you to learn at home, I'll invite the teacher to your home, you want a speaking environment...... I can also ask a dozen tutors to accompany you to practice at home! ”

"Didn't we all say yes?!" Song Yao propped Cen Mo's chest and straightened up, "How can you go back on your word?!" ”

"You're pregnant, I don't worry about going out!" Although there was a smile in Cen Mo's eyes when he said this, it also made Song Miao see that his attitude was resolute, this was not a plan to discuss with Song Yao, it was an order.

Song Yao restrained the anger in his heart and asked Cen Mo: "You're actually afraid that I'll leave you, right?!" ”

The originally warm atmosphere disappeared, and Song Yao's voice was cold for a while, which made the atmosphere a little tense.

"Cen Mo, we are married and have children, I don't know what else you don't worry about me?! Are you going to keep me in this house for the rest of my life, and I can't go anywhere except with you?! ”

"You're too nervous, Song Yao!"

"It's you who is nervous!" Song Yao's sharp voice was accusation.

Seeing that Cen Mo's eyes sank instantly, Song Miao didn't want to make the state of the two of them even more stiff.

She calmed down for a moment, tore off the leather bands in her hair, tied her hair back together, knelt on the bed, took Cen Mo's hand and put it on her heart, and her voice was as soft as possible: "You are too nervous Cen Mo, we are married, I want to live a normal life with you, I know that you are insecure, I am willing to try with you, we have figured out a way to make us both comfortable with each other!" All right?! ”

Song Yao's attitude was extraordinarily sincere.

Before Cen Mo refused, Song Miao had already straddled Cen Mo's body, and put her hands around Cen Mo's neck and his forehead: "Aren't you willing to try it for me?!" You don't want to try how much I love you, will it be when you turn around...... I'm going to leave you behind?! ”

Sensing that Cen Mo's hand holding her thin waist tightened, Song Miao couldn't help but kiss Cen Mo's lips quietly, and her voice was as sultry as a newborn kitten: "With your ability, even if I escape to the ends of the earth, you will catch me, right!" But if you are loose with me, you can even let go, and you will know how much I love you...... Won't leave you, wouldn't you like to give it a try?! ”

Cen Mo was silent, which was a good phenomenon for Song Yao.

"You don't like it, I talk to you softly like this, I don't like me pestering you like this and hugging you, I like me to lose my temper with you, always trying to run away from you?!" Song Miao asked.

Cen Mo frowned: "Song Yao......"

"Or ......" Song Yao's slender and beautiful fingers unbuttoned Cen Mo's pajamas, "You like that Song Miao like a hedgehog, not the current Song Yao?!" ”

Song Miao said and kissed Cen Mo's mandible and kissed his neck......

"My Aunt...... Don't make a fuss! Cen Mo grabbed Song Yao's soft little hand that was on fire in his pajamas, and his voice was dyed with a layer of hoarseness, "Be careful of the child!" ”

"Then tell me, which Song Miao do you like?!"

Cen Mo's heart felt like it was gently swept by the cat's tail, he turned over and pressed Song Yao under him, supporting his body with his elbows to avoid pressing Song Yao's stomach, breathing heavily, he said, "I like it...... Song Miao, who was fucked and cried by me! ”

Song Yao's ears turned red, and she endured her heartbeat and looked directly at Cen Mo's eyes that had been dyed with a thin layer of lust: "It's just right, I like to and cry my Cen Mo!" ”

Cen Mo's heart was almost full of monstrous waves, and his original words were to scare Song Yao away, but he didn't want to arouse his beastly desire......

The last shred of reason supported Cen Mo's sturdy body that was about to be pressed on Song Yao's body, he straightened up and strode towards the bathroom, and near the door, he said, "Just try this time, I hope you are as good as you say, my aunt...... I guess you don't want to be able to move around in the future only in this room. ”

After Cen Mo finished speaking, he slammed the bathroom door.

His voice is like a rough gauze, with a grainy texture, deep and sexy.

Song Yao pulled on the pajamas that she had slid down her shoulders, propped herself up and looked at the bathroom where the sound of water came from and couldn't help laughing, with a faint crimson on her cheeks.

knew what Cen Mo was doing, but she still walked to the door with a bad heart, reached out and knocked on the bathroom door, and said, "Cen Mo...... Do you want me to help you?! ”

Despite the sound of water inside, Lin Nuan could still hear Cen Mo's heavy breathing......

"No, you don't! Go farther! ”

God knows that at this time, Song Yao's voice is a kind of torture for Cen Mo, if she helps, he is afraid that he will be unable to help but press Song Yao against the wall and go in and out fiercely, which will hurt the child.

Cen Mo's vicious voice was no deterrent to Song Miao at this time, and she even had some prank success: "I can lend you a hand." ”

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