Bai Yangyang paused his hand when he wiped his hair: "How do you know?"

"Guess."

"It's Miss Tang, I said I'm here to apologize."

Bai Yangyang continued to wipe it, and when it was almost dry, he threw away the towel, got out of bed, walked to him, holding his cell phone in his hand: "Here, explain this photo."

Zhan Beixiao glanced at the photo and a little dark sieve flashed through him.

Tang Wan'er is very brave.

"You came here because of this photo?"

“This is one of the reasons.”

Bai Yangyang shook his head: "The main reason, I have answered. I really miss you, so I am willing to come here. I know you will have nothing to do with her in this photo."

She believes in Zhan Beixiao.

Zhan Beixiao looked at her face for a long time, and sighed as if he was vague: "Good baby, you don't understand."

"What?"

The man stretched out his hand and surrounded her waist, breathing slightly rapid.

"I'm afraid you don't believe me, I'm afraid you will leave."

He was hoarse.

He was more scared than anyone else.

As long as he thinks about every little thing that happened in his previous life, he feels so painful.

This is the life he asked for. He was afraid that she would disappear suddenly, or that all this was a dream. Their encounter, love, and staying together were all a dream.

Bai Yangyang seemed to feel his pain and held his face with both hands.

"Battle Beixiao."

Her eyes were shining brightly, and she rarely had so many emotions.

"I love you much."

"Since I met you, I never thought about leaving you. I also believe that you love me, so I am extremely firm. Everything is not a dream now, and I will never leave you."

Zhanbei Adam's apple scrolls up and down.

He was inexplicably jealous.

This is their sixth year together, they have two children, and now the third child is in their stomachs.

But he was still afraid, afraid that they would get separated.

She turned around, took out a pair of scissors, cut off a piece of hair, tied it with red thread, and finally put it in his hand: "In ancient times, girls would braid their hair into bracelets to give to boys they like, I would give you my black hair, and I would always be with you."

Zhan Beixiao pinched the strand of black hair, his eyes were slightly red, and his big hands wrapped around her waist: "What do I want to give you?"

"You send me-"

She lowered her head and said, "Just give you to me."

Zhan Bei Xiao’s Adam’s apple rolled up and down, pressing her waist, "Send it to you."

The kiss gradually ignited the flame of desire. Bai Yangyang vaguely felt something was wrong. By the time he realized it, it was too late.

"No, I have a baby-"

She struggled in a daze.

"I asked the doctor, now it's stable, I'll be gentle, okay?"

Zhan Beixiao could hold it back on weekdays, but he couldn't help it tonight, but he took care of her pregnancy and didn't go too far. At the end of the day, he hugged her waist and refused to let go for a long time.

Bai Yangyang took the plane for a day and was very tired.

He was tossed again in the middle of the night, so he could only stretch out his hand weakly and pinch his waist: "You are too much."

"You talked and flirted with me."

Zhan Beixiao played the kung fu with a turnaround.

Bai Yangyang sneered:...

hehe.

She just had extra comfort!

Having said that, she reached out and wrapped her hand around his waist: "Husband, I love you very much."

Her voice was very small, with the softness and softness after being lingering, like a small feather, gently plucking his heartstrings.

He nodded softly, looking at her sleeping face, "So too."

He lowered his head and gently kissed her eyebrows.

Good night, my lover.

...

Arrived at Licheng.

Zhan Beixiao had a complete reason to get rid of the cooperation. The next morning, he took Bai Yangyang to the surrounding resort.

The resort is huge and has a very local style.

Above the rippling lake, a villa is located.

The villas specially used for rent are well-organized and equipped with a professional nanny team.

The two chose the house, changed into local clothes, and went to nearby attractions to start their trip.

Zhan Si rushed to Licheng and was stunned when facing a stack of documents.

She looked at Qi Bei: "Where is the eldest brother?"

"Mr. Zhan said, "The wife is pregnant, and they have worked hard, so I'll go out for a trip and leave the project to you."

Qi Bei answered in a straightforward manner.

Zhan Si: "???"

"Sister-in-law is pregnant, and I admit it, but my elder brother, since my sister-in-law is pregnant, she has been living in seclusion, and everything has been handled by me and Zhan Beiye. What has he worked for?"

She doesn't understand.

Very uncomprehensible.

Why did I use my workaholic before, now... I think of a way to avoid quietness?

Lu Jiyuan stood aside and said indifferently: "Probably... it's too hard to hold it in."

Qi Bei burst out with a "puke" laugh, "Miss, I'll leave first after the matter is explained."

"where did you go?"

Zhan Si grabbed Qi Bei.

"Mr. Zhan said, he is waiting for me in the resort, so you can do it yourself."

Qi Beipian left.

Zhan Si's face turned black with anger: "I'm the only one who wants to work, can everyone else go out?"

Lu Jiyuan slowly stood up and put his waist on her: "It's okay, I'll help you."

Zhan Si held his neck: "Brother, you have to help me get the cooperation down. This time, if my brother doesn't give me a car, I will never give up?"

Lu Jiyuan raised his eyebrows: "I'll ask him for a car?"

He has no money?

Can't support it anymore?

Why look for Zhan Beixiao?

"How can it be the same? My brother's money is mine. I want to make my elder brother's money. I want to let my elder brother know that I am not a free labor force."

Zhan Si kissed his handsome face and deliberately said Yin and Yang: "Senior Lu really loves me."

She is obviously not a senior brother or sister, but she often calls him that.

Lu Jiyuan refused everyone, and at special moments she even asked her to beg for mercy, and she called her senior!

If you like it, you have to call it enough.

"I love you a lot, and I hope I can be more obedient at some point."

Zhan Si silently withdrew his hand: "It's better to work."

Lu Jiyuan didn't expose it, he was neither too anxious nor too slow.

"Listen to you."

...
To be continued...