Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Meng Yutang went straight inside.

A man who looked to be in his fifties came out with a warm smile.

Meng Yutang had obviously contacted him.

After saying a few words, she beckoned Zhou Beicheng to come over.

As Zhou Beicheng approached, Meng Yutang raised his eyes and looked at him: Low your head.

He bent slightly and lowered his head according to his words, without asking why, but just reached a height that she could just reach.

Meng Yutang took the scissors and cut off a lock of his hair.

Then he raised his hand to cut a handful of himself, and before Zhou Beicheng could stop her, he finished it neatly.

She raised her hand and handed the hair to the man.

Zhou Beicheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to stroke her hair.

The man is the owner of the store, and at the moment he is braiding the two people's hair into a bracelet. Zhou Beicheng noticed that he was wearing a similar bracelet on his wrist.

Meng Yutang noticed something in the blink of an eye, and turned to look at it. Zhou Beicheng stood there and looked at her.

Noticing that Zhou Beicheng had been staring at the bracelet just now, the boss spoke on his own.

I also have my wife's hair in my bracelet. It was given to me by my wife. We love each other very much, but she left early, maybe because she was afraid that I would just let her go, so she gave me this , she wants me to live well.

She is supervising me, of course I have to be more obedient, otherwise I will go to her one day, and I will probably lose my temper with me.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if the girl had lost his temper with him in front of him.

He raised his eyes to look at Zhou Beicheng: Your wife should love you very much. When she first found me, she asked me if it was true that a girl's blood can protect my lover from disaster. Her tone seemed to be that if I said yes, she could It's like dyeing a red string with blood.

I told her that hair is also okay, and using the hair of the two of you can not only prevent disasters but also grow old together.

He looked up at Zhou Beicheng: She said that she doesn't need to grow old together, as long as her lover can live well, there will be no disasters or difficulties, then she has nothing else to ask for.

Zhou Beicheng stared at the little girl not far away who was holding something to look at, and seemed to notice that he was looking at her. When she turned her head, she saw him holding the things in his hand and smiling brightly.

He looked at her tenderly and smiled.

What she asked for was also what he asked for.

...

Sitting in the car, Meng Yutang opened the box. There were two bracelets, one black and one red. She raised her hand to take out the black one.

hand.

Zhou Beicheng watched her pass her hand.

She put the bracelet on him gently.

Zhou Beicheng moved closer and took another red one, trying to put it on for her.

As a result, she shrank subconsciously: This is not for me.

to whom?

Zhou Beicheng was taken aback.

Meng Yutang smiled: For the baby.

She touched her belly, but Zhou Beicheng froze, looking at her with distressed eyes.

She could think of him, of the baby, but never of herself.

He suddenly raised his hand to hold her hand, and put another red one on her wrist without any explanation.

Meng Yutang looked at him startled, but did not resist.

She looked at the bracelet on her wrist, then raised her eyes: Are you angry?

He looked at her without speaking, raised his hand to cover the back of her head, and pressed her over.

The fiery kiss fell on Meng Yutang's lips. He was a bit strong, as if his heart was holding fire, but Meng Yutang responded to him silently.

...

After a long time, he let go of her, but he didn't let go of his hand, which was pressed against her forehead.

I'm sorry, darling, but can you think about yourself more.