Almighty Dad: I have so many cute babies

Chapter 214 Jealous
Han Paopao followed behind the two, glancing at Zhou Yang's expression from time to time.

"Bubble, get in the car."

Zhou Yang took Han Mo directly to the underground garage, and spoke to Bubble without changing his face.

"okay!"

Han Paopao put the things in his hand on the back seat and got into the car neatly.

Her eyes circled back and forth between the two, and she couldn't help wondering.

My brother-in-law's reaction was a bit strange.

You just didn't say a word coldly just now, why are you acting like a normal person now?
Zhou Yang fastened Han Mo's seat belt, then started the car and set off.

Usually Han Paopao sat restlessly in the car, either watching videos on his mobile phone or coming up to talk, but today he sat obediently in the back seat.

The atmosphere in the car instantly calmed down, making people feel a sense of oppression.

Han Paopao tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, and quietly glanced at Han Mo in front of him.

Should... be alright?

Han Paopao touched his earlobe uncomfortably.

Zhou Yang looked ahead and turned a corner directly into Tang Chen Yipin.

"Bubble, you press the stairs first, I'll unload the things in the back seat."

Zhou Yang drove all the way into the garage and spoke indifferently.

"it is good!"

Han Paopao couldn't stand this kind of atmosphere for a long time, and wished to leave here immediately, and immediately opened the car door and slipped away when he heard Zhou Yang's words.

Han Mo bit her lower lip with a hesitant expression.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Zhou Yang said lightly, "What's wrong?"

"Then why are you angry?" Han Mo said anxiously, his eyes full of anxiety.

"I'm not angry." Zhou Yang said still expressionlessly.

He was obviously angry.

Han Mo felt aggrieved for no reason, obviously she did nothing wrong.

"I'll get out of the car first."

Han Mo's apricot eyes suddenly turned red, and his voice was unconsciously choked with sobs.

She opened the car door and was about to get out of the car, but Zhou Yang grabbed her arm.

"I'm really not angry, why don't you believe me?"

With a hint of helplessness in Zhou Yang's voice, he slowly turned Han Mo's face away.

Seeing her slightly red eyes, Zhou Yang felt distressed and a little helpless.

"Why are you still crying?"

Zhou Yang blew lightly, and wiped the teardrops hanging on her eyelashes for her.

"I didn't cry."

Han Mo turned her head away, not wanting to be seen by Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang laughed, untied his seat belt and hugged her, "Don't be angry, okay, it's all my fault."

He smelled of her usual shower gel, and the breath of the two mixed together, as if they were one.

"I am not angry."

Han Mo replied with a somewhat blunt tone, but he never turned his head to look at him.

The little mouth pouted, and said he wasn't angry.

Zhou Yang smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched her tender cheeks, "I apologize to you, I shouldn't have been cold-faced just now."

Han Mo still didn't speak, the small figure looked extraordinarily fragile.

He suddenly regretted it.

"Honey, I was wrong, okay?"

"Wife?"

Seeing that Han Mo didn't speak, Zhou Yang thought about what to say to calm her down, but as soon as he got close to Han Mo, he felt something hurt his palm.

He lowered his head subconsciously, and found a square thing bulging inside Han Mo's handbag.

Zhou Yang was a little puzzled, so he picked it up directly.

It's a bottle of perfume.

And it says men's perfume.

This is... Han Mo gave it to him.

Zhou Yang opened the lid directly and sprayed himself with perfume.

Han Mo was still sulking at Zhou Yang, when suddenly a familiar scent of perfume came from his nostrils.

She moved her nose and sniffed.

Isn't this the ocean perfume she bought just now?
Han Mo immediately jumped up from his seat, and when he turned around, he saw a smile on Zhou Yang's face.

"How do you take my perfume!"

Han Mo opened his mouth angrily, and stretched out his hand to snatch the things from Zhou Yang's hand.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhou Yang directly hid the perfume behind his back, "Didn't you give this to me?"

The implication is that giving it to him is his.

But Han Mo is still angry at the moment, so he doesn't want to admit that she bought it for Zhou Yang specially.

"No, this is for my dad."

Bought for my father-in-law?
Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Give it to me quickly..." Han Mo said angrily, crossing the middle to get the perfume hidden behind Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang stretched out his hands directly, put his palms on Han Mo's waist, and exerted force.

"what……"

Han Mo exclaimed, and the whole person soared into the air.

In the next second, Han Mo transferred from the co-pilot to Zhou Yang's lap.

With lingering fear in his heart, Han Mo bit his lower lip and patted Zhou Yang's chest, "What are you doing!"

There was still a hint of panic on her small face, but she immediately reflected her posture, feeling ashamed and annoyed.

"Don't be angry, okay?"

With a smile on the corner of Zhou Yang's mouth, he coaxed softly.

"Then explain to me why you didn't talk just now, do you think I shouldn't have contact with other boys?"

Han Mo spoke a little aggrieved.

In fact, she likes to hide her thoughts in her heart and does not want to share them with others.

But after Zhou Yang entered her life, Han Mo relied on him more and more, and wanted to tell him as soon as possible when he encountered grievances.

Han Mo didn't know if she was hypocritical, but she couldn't control herself.

Zhou Yang saw that she was depressed, so he stepped forward and kissed her forehead.

"No, I'm just wondering if you will be tied to me because of the child."

Zhou Yang stroked her soft blue hair and spoke seriously.

Han Mo suddenly raised her head, "I'm not with you because of the child!"

"But I fear so."

Zhou Yang's expression became serious, staring at her almond eyes.

"Bubble said that you girls like this type, so I was thinking..."

"No!"

Han Mo interrupted Zhou Yang's words with red eyes.

"I never liked boys like that, I only like you."

After some confession, Zhou Yang's doubts in his heart were completely dispelled.

It turned out that his wife had always liked him.

Zhou Yang's mood became very relaxed and happy, and he laughed in a low voice.

"You, you laugh at me."

Han Mo originally had a serious conversation with Zhou Yang, but he actually laughed.

Her eyes quickly fogged up, and her heart was filled with grievances.

"I didn't laugh at you."

The corner of Zhou Yang's mouth curled up, "I'm glad I met you."

Han Paopao squatted outside the elevator with a long face.

Why don't you come...

But let her go back and look for it, she doesn't dare.

"Oh, I will never be a light bulb again."

That's a price to pay.

Han Paopao sighed resentfully, and continued to squat in the elevator and draw circles.

Wait, what else can I do?

(End of this chapter)