Chapter 595: Why Do You Like Me?
This is how a romantic trip to Japan began.
Cheng Qinqin led the way, and Zhan Moming was a bodyguard and nanny.
Cheng Qinqin took Zhan Moming to the snack street.
She was really greedy, but she also knew that she couldn't eat it, so she just came to take a look.
Yes, just to take a look.
However, looking at it, Cheng Qinqin couldn't move.
Zhan Moming looked at Cheng Qinqin's pitiful appearance, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.
Alas, in fact, Cheng Qinqin's body has nothing to do, as long as it is not too much food, it can be eaten in moderation.
However, now that she is pregnant, her resistance is seriously reduced, so she must be careful.
"What do you want to eat?" Zhan Moming asked helplessly.
He didn't want to compromise, but Cheng Qinqin had been standing in front of someone's shop for five minutes.
The enthusiastic proprietress kept beckoning her over, and Cheng Qinqin looked at the ice cream and then at him.
Makes himself look like a bad uncle who abuses children.
"Can I eat it?" Cheng Qinqin looked at Zhan Moming with a look of surprise.
"You can eat a little." Zhan Moming said.
"I want cherry blossom flavors." Cheng Qinqin said happily.
Zhan Moming immediately went to buy it.
The smile on Cheng Qinqin's face was even worse.
It's a good feeling, it's like the kind of little couple on a date, the girl says she wants to eat, and the boy goes to run errands to buy it.
originally thought that after that simple age, I would never feel that sweet and greasy love again.
Now, Cheng Qinqin deeply understands a sentence: "If it's you, it's okay to be late." ”
It turns out that love, happiness, joy, these really have nothing to do with age.
Zhan Moming handed a pink ice cream to Cheng Qinqin's eyes.
"Why is it so small?" Cheng Qinqin looked at what Zhan Moming had in his hand, and then looked at what was in the store, is this a mini model.
"You can only eat so much." Zhan Moming said very seriously.
"Oh." Cheng Qinqin nodded obediently, she has always believed in Zhan Moming's words, and it has been like this for so many years.
Cheng Qinqin stretched out her hand and was about to take it, but was dodged by Zhan Moming.
Cheng Qinqin looked at Zhan Moming in confusion and took a bite of ice cream, then took a bite of it, and then kissed her lips.
The mouth was instantly filled with sweet taste, as if you had fallen into a candy land.
After a deep kiss, Zhan Moming asked softly, "Is it delicious?" ”
"It's delicious." Cheng Qinqin whispered.
It was the best ice cream she'd ever had, and there wasn't one of them.
Cheng Qinqin's face was so red that she didn't dare to raise it.
There were a lot of people around watching them.
In the past, when I saw someone showing affection on the road, I felt that it was envious.
Now, I've become a show of affection, so shy.
"Little wife, you are also delicious." Zhan Moming lowered his head and said softly.
Cheng Qinqin's face became even hotter.
She was in dire need of cooling down now, and she had a sip of sweetness again.
By the time she finished eating the Xiaoice Spirit, Cheng Qinqin had collapsed weakly in Zhan Moming's arms.
Zhan Moming was like taking a stimulant, with an abnormal spirit.
Originally, Cheng Qinqin wanted to stay in the hotel, but Zhan Moming said that he wanted to go to the hot spring hotel where Cheng Qinqin stayed last time.
After dinner, the two of them held hands and walked towards the hotel.
Step by step, two long shadows overlapped under the night sky.
He didn't speak, but his heart was clinging to each other.
The breeze is coming, the stars are dotted, and it is so beautiful that it looks like acting in an idol drama.
It feels so good to bask in the moon.
I don't know how long I walked, Zhan Moming lowered his head and asked softly, "Are you tired?" ”
"I'm tired." Cheng Qinqin replied without thinking about it.
Zhan Moming picked her up and continued to walk forward.
Cheng Qinqin wrapped her hands around Zhan Moming's neck, buried her face in his chest, and listened to his hot heartbeat, Cheng Qinqin whispered: "Mo Ming, why do you like me." ”
"I don't know." Zhan Moming replied truthfully.
"You big bad guy, you obviously don't like me." Cheng Qinqin kicked her calves and lost her temper.
Zhan Moming patted her little buttocks and scolded her: "Be honest." ”
Cheng Qinqin immediately quieted down.
Lowered his little head aggrievedly.
Zhan Moming kissed her hair and said softly: "Little girl, I really don't know why I like you, I just know, I like you, I don't want to be separated from you, I feel at ease with you by my side, I want to live with you like this for the rest of my life." ”
Cheng Qinqin's heart was warm, but she still said: "My health is not good. ”
"I'll take care of you for the rest of your life."
"I have a bad temper."
"I promise that I won't fight back, and I won't scold back."
"I don't know anything."
"I can do anything."
"I'll drag you down."
"Without you, I don't even have the motivation to live."
"Mo Ming, I love you so much."
"Qinqin, I love you more."
Back at the hotel, after taking a shower, Zhan Moming helped Cheng Qinqin blow her hair.
The little girl's hair has grown to shoulder length, but I don't know if she is willing to keep her hair long, he still thinks that the previous Qinqin is better-looking.
After blowing his hair, Zhan Moming put his face on Cheng Qinqin's stomach and muttered quietly.
Cheng Qinqin thought that he was whispering to the baby, and she was very pleased.
She listened carefully for a long time before she could hear clearly what Zhan Moming was saying.
He was even saying that the child was a little villain.
Cheng Qinqin took a step back and looked at Zhan Moming with a puzzled expression, "Don't you like babies?" ”
"Of course I don't like it, I only ate meat once, and he came to make trouble." Zhan Moming said with a look of dissatisfaction.
Cheng Qinqin was stunned for a moment, reacted to what Zhan Moming meant, glanced at his small tent, which had already seen the scale, and quickly turned his face away.
How can it be so exaggerated.
Although they had never lost a negative distance before, Zhan Moming was from behind most of the time.
Moreover, every time she went straight to the point, and then left unusually crisply, she had never really seen him there.
"Isn't it...... Uncomfortable? Cheng Qinqin asked in a low voice.
Zhan Moming nodded reluctantly.
Of course, it's uncomfortable, the fragrant wife is next to me, and I can't see it with light, but I can't eat it.