dog licking loop

Zheng Yun worked hard to prepare for the wedding banquet for three months, but it was interrupted unexpectedly.

Qiuqiu has Xiaoqiuqiu.

Zheng Yun was trembling as he held the report card.

"Why?" He looked at Wang Qiu with a calm face, "So fast... My God, are you tired, do you want to eat? Sit down, don't stand up."

When they had dinner with their parents last weekend, Zheng Yun said that he wanted the baby to go with the flow, but no matter how easy it was, he never thought it would be so natural, it must be too natural.

"Haven't we been preparing for pregnancy since we got the certificate?" Wang Qiu laughed seeing Zheng Yun's bewildered look, "You are not ready yet."

Zheng Yun supported Wang Qiu's shoulders to let him sit down, rubbing his hands anxiously: "I haven't finished the book I bought before, what should I do?"

Wang Qiu couldn't laugh or cry when he thought of the huge amount of pregnancy care and parenting education that Zheng Yun bought home.

He was taken aback by the pile of books, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you want a cub so much?"

Zheng Yun also equipped a pair of glasses for better reading. He put his arm around his wife, flipped through the book with the other, and said calmly.

"Be prepared, and besides..."

Zheng Yun tilted his head and kissed him: "I already have baby Qiuqiu, and you are the boss."

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But the eldest brother has also suffered from the torture of the younger brother, and it is not easy to conceive a little life.

Wang Qiu felt that he spent the first three months hugging the toilet.

Zheng Yun didn't want him to work anymore, and he still blocked him with the words of the big devil back then.

"It's so embarrassing for me to rely on others to support me. I do my own food and clothing. There is no good life to depend on others. In the end, I just eat my own fruit and dig my own grave to kill myself... Vomit!"

Zheng Yun has experienced what it means to reap the fruits of oneself, dig his own grave and bring about his own death.

I can only give the boss a smooth flow while pouring warm water for the boss.

Then Vice President Wang was sent by him to study abroad for more than a year.

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"Mr. Wang, when will you finish your training?"

Wang Qiu looked at Qianqian on the other side of the phone screen and nodded seriously.

"Mr. Zheng, you gave me a project that hasn't been finished yet."

"You're living a pretty good life abroad, I think your face is round."

Wang Qiu smiled: "Your illusion."

Zheng Yun, who was carrying the cub into the study, paused, turned around and withdrew the first half of the bonus.

Will you speak?Shut up if you can't speak!

"Maomao awake?" Wang Qiu hung up the video and asked aloud.

He unloaded the cargo last month, and the kid weighed three kilograms, nicknamed Mao Mao.

Taken from the howl of the high wind in autumn in August, rolling the triple grass on my house, hahaha.

The little boy met everyone on August [-]th, and he was very strong.

However, Zheng Yun felt a little disgusted. The little skirt he had prepared before was useless.The little boy is a simple boy, not the same as his precious ball.

But if you dislike it, you don't want to let it go. It's not like holding an iron every day and refusing to let go.

"The brat is hungry."

Wang Qiu sometimes felt that he had nothing else to do except feed the cubs, and he just played with the kids every day.

In the first month, a confinement wife was invited, and the confinement wife took care of Zaizai, and Zheng Yun took care of him.He was so attentive that his parents came to help, but he couldn't get in the way. In the end, he came here to travel for a month.

Zheng Yun was worried about the baby and worried about him, eating and drinking, and recovering from the wound, and accompanied him every day to give him psychological counseling.I'm afraid that he's not in the right mood, and no one will know if he's depressed.

Talk to him all day long.

"First of all, I love you the most, and secondly, I love the baby."

"You lose your temper, don't hold back, you can do whatever you want."

"Children will grow up, and when they get married, they will fly away, but we will always be together."

Zheng Yun's love for Qiuqiu made him lose weight. Fortunately, Wang Qiutian feeds her husband every day, kisses and hugs her rainbow farts all day long, and only then does she maintain her handsome appearance.

"I'm in good shape now." Wang Qiuwo said in a soothing tone in Zheng Yun's arms, "We have prepared for the baby's arrival a long time ago. I have no psychological gap or cognitive impairment. When I was 28 years old, I decided to get married and have children. things, so now everything is in my expectation, except..."

Zheng Yun embraced his lover, looked at the cub sleeping obediently in the small bed beside the bed, and asked softly, "Except for what?"

"Back then I knew that I would be able to find the other half successfully, but I never thought that the other half would be you." Wang Qiu kissed the silk pajamas in front of him, and kissed his heart through the pajamas, "I never thought that I would love you so much .”

"Ok?"

"At that time, I thought you belonged to yourself, liked Bai Nanyi, and swore not to be a silly dog ​​like you."

Zheng Yun opened his eyes wide and couldn't help being shocked: "What dog?"

"Lick-dog."

"When did I ever lick him?" Zheng Yun frowned in distaste, and after kissing his wife three times, he was still a little tired, "I'll just lick you."

"Lick me? When did you..." Wang Qiu narrowed his eyes dangerously, and tapped Zheng Yun's chin, "You used to hug me and cry every time you drank. Are you really drunk or fake drunk?"

"I……"

Wang Qiu seemed to have been connected to Ren and Du's two veins: "Why do you take me with you every time you go on a business trip? Do you have ulterior motives?"

"Ouch..."

Wang Qiu's eyes are full of stars with a smile: "You tell me honestly, when did you start to have ulterior motives?"

"This kind of thing..." Zheng Yun looked at the cub who was sleeping in the dark, and reached out to turn off the ceiling light in the bedroom, "Let's talk slowly."

It's been three months, and you can rest assured to be a licking dog.

"Zheng Yun..."

"Hush." ​​Chef Zheng lowered his voice and said very seriously, "I'm going to make some soup today."

The slow cooker kind.

Even if it was licking a dog, he didn't have everything he needed until the end.

What a joy to congratulate, congratulations to Mr. Zheng!

Finish.

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