Chapter 288: Like Glue
When he was full of food and drink, Song Chinese New Year's Eve nestled in Qin Weizhou's arms again, raised his head and asked him: "Why are there Chinese-style tableware and food here?" ”
Qin Weizhou touched her hair and looked down at her.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve blinked: "It won't be arranged by you, right?" ”
Otherwise, would there be a special empty room in faraway Northern Europe with raw materials for Chinese food waiting for them?
Qin Weizhou: "Do you want to repay me well?" ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve's face turned red.
Qin Weizhou stretched out his hand and pressed it on the one she put on her, pressing it and began to get through the gap in his shirt.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve couldn't let go of the muscles under his hands, and insisted in embarrassment, "Will the frequency be too high these days..."
Qin Weizhou's hand pressed against hers.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve took a breath, "This, there is no set here..."
After saying Song Chinese New Year's Eve, he regretted it, and then remembered that they didn't do safety measures every time.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve suddenly stiffened, sat up in his arms, and withdrew his hand to touch his stomach.
"What if I get pregnant when I get pregnant?!"
Qin Weizhou's hand touched her hair.
I didn't know if Song Chinese New Year's Eve wanted children when he rarely got it inside, and basically took measures, but the first time, there was the time in the car, with exceptions.
The first time Song Chinese New Year's Eve cried too hard, the whole person was panicking, and then he didn't take medicine, of course, he didn't want her to take medicine.
Last time, it was all the fault of the wedding dress.
If you're pregnant...
"Don't want children?" Qin Weizhou stroked her eyebrows soothingly and asked softly.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve blinked his eyes and said hesitantly: "It's not either... It's just, if you come suddenly... I'm still a student... And I..."
She hasn't solved Xu Baiqing yet, and she hasn't brought her mother back, just those madmen and conspirators, it is easy for her children to fall into a dangerous situation.
"Don't panic." Qin Weizhou squeezed her hand.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve found that his hands were shaking as he spoke.
Qin Weizhou frowned, Chinese New Year's Eve's resistance to the child seemed to be a little big.
It's just that he hasn't said anything yet, Song Chinese New Year's Eve first saw his frowning eyebrows, afraid that he would misunderstand, and hurriedly hugged him: "I'm not unwilling!" ”
Qin Weizhou patted her on the back, "I know." ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve was a little unconvinced, thinking that he didn't want to worry about himself, so he slowly retreated a little and raised his eyes to look at him.
Qin Weizhou wiped the corners of her eyes, a little moist, "What are you crying about, you're getting more and more squeamish." ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve lowered his eyes aggrievedly, "I don't know, I didn't hold back." ”
She didn't want to cry, she really didn't think about it, she just faced Qin Weizhou, she couldn't control it when she said it, if she was really spoiled by Qin Weizhou as a little crying bag, would she be inseparable from him, and she couldn't wait to tie herself to his belt and take it away?
Qin Weizhou smiled instead, "Didn't hold back? ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "Whatever you laugh at, blame you." ”
Qin Weizhou: "Blame me." ”
Song Chinese New Year's Eve is a little annoyed, a little vexatious...
Just listening to his voice makes me want to be even more vexatious.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve thought about it, her brain was a mess, she leaned over softly, and said softly: "Don't you always... Don't always be like this, I'll be pampered in the future. ”
Qin Weizhou pinched her little face, but saw that her whole body was a little wilted, and immediately understood that she was serious.
Qin Weizhou picked the corners of his mouth and asked softly, "Pampered?" How pampered? Rabbit in a hurry to bite? Can you turn the heavens over for me? The ability is so great, you escaped from my arms, run, can't you run? Do you think I'll give you back the bones? Do you think I'm a good person? Your leg is broken, is it a good person? ”