after the canary left

Xiao Shuqiao made a wish with Dr. Xu before going to bed at night: "I hope to see Mr. Lan sooner!"

Xu Shengze closed the storybook, took off his glasses, stayed by his bedside, gently stroked his cheek and asked, "Does Qiao Qiao like Mr. Lan very much?"

"Well, I want to knit a sweater for my baby, uh... I want to knit one for myself, too!"

"Want wool?"

"Ok!"

Meng Shuqiao hugged the baby under the quilt, and the kitten was sleeping sweetly, nestling in his neck and shoulders, fluffing out its little belly, as if very satisfied with its little master.

Every time Mr. Fatty Blue comes, he can bring him the gift he wants most.

Psychologically, Meng Shuqiao seems to have degenerated into his childhood, because at that time there were not many pasts that made him sad, and he seemed to protect himself with his childhood appearance.

But it's different from a child.

He named the kitten Baobao, and he would stroke the baby’s soft fur to sleep every night, watch it eat cat food for an hour, and do everything by himself, just to take care of a kitten.

Even in the middle of the night, when the baby jumped off the bed and toilet, he would subconsciously wake up, sit up, wait for the kitten to come out of the litter box, and then get into the bed to accompany him to sleep.

He is innocent and has some toughness in his bones. He is stubborn and cute. Although he is stupid, if the baby in his womb does not disappear, Xiao Shuqiao will definitely be a good father.

Xu Shengze was by Ji Chengzhuo's side from the moment he disappeared.

After getting along for a long time, he discovered a very strange thing. Meng Shuqiao has a kind of magical power, which makes people want to live with him and see his smile.

Gentleness is like a deadly and invisible knife that can completely pinch hearts.

Mr. Lan wasn't supposed to show up today. He came the next day and could only spend a short time together at noon.

Xu Shengze's company for two months made Meng Shuqiao's health gradually improve, but he didn't laugh. Mr. Lan was only a few days old, but he had expectations.

The bedtime story told tonight is still about the dragon snatching the princess and the prince rescuing her.

Little Shu Qiao was lying on the bed, holding the kitten in his arms, listening fascinatedly. He would always ask a question in the middle of the story: "The prince rescued the princess, so... what about the evil dragon? He has no one to accompany him, what will happen to him?" won't be lonely?"

Xu Shengze closed the storybook. The prince and the princess are a couple. They are very happy, and everyone will bless them. "

He leaned over, gently touched Meng Shuqiao's cheek, lowered his head close to his forehead, and sniffed the faint fragrance of orange blossom on his body: "Why does little Qiaoqiao ask such a question?"

"Because..." Meng Shuqiao wanted to hide back a little uncomfortably, but the man's wrist tightly clasped the back of his head and there was no way out. He replied obediently: "The dragon took the princess, but... it didn't hurt her... ..."

"It's just not written in the story. The dragon is very bad. If he catches you, he will definitely eat you." He said in a relaxed tone, scratching Meng Shuqiao's body.

The amusing Meng Shuqiao couldn't help laughing, and was pulled into his arms subconsciously by him: "Qiaoqiao, I will protect you from now on and won't let you be captured by the dragon, okay?"

Xu Shengze looked through the lens, almost overflowing with tenderness, his strong arms were pressed against his chest, and their cheeks were very close.

His voice is very soft, Meng Shuqiao stared at him blankly, obviously his head has not turned this way, Qiao Qiao can protect himself, don't

people……,'

Xu Shengze stared at his lips, feeling an urge to kiss him.

He is very fragrant, because of allergies, he hardly wears depressant stickers in the ward, every time he sees him, Xu Shengze will take depressants.It's just that after a long time of sniffing, it would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

If Meng Shuqiao had been with him from the beginning, it must have been a different ending.

The man gradually approached, and gently brushed his bangs away with his index finger. Meng Shuqiao stared at him blankly, not knowing what he was doing.

The night was warm and ambiguous, and when he thought that his two-month hard work was no match for Fatty Lan's naivety, he felt a strong sourness in his heart.

"Qiao Qiao..." Xu Shengze's voice was deep, he was holding the villain in his arms, sniffing lightly around his neck with the tip of his nose, and his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling.

Close to Meng Shuqiao's face, Omega wanted to escape uncomfortably. He put him under the quilt and covered him, took a deep breath, gently held his hand, and bit his fingertips.

The lingering aroma of orange blossom can be eaten by him just a little bit.

"Doctor Xu, why are you fucking me?"

Although it didn't hurt, Meng Shuqiao felt that Dr. Xu seemed uncomfortable somewhere, and there was a fire that was about to burn in his eyes.

He didn't just want to bite his fingertips, he wanted to bite every inch of his body, including the glands.

From his fingertips to the back of his hand, Xu Shengze pursed his lips, and his voice was suppressed: "I like it..."

"What do you like?"

Under the dim bedside lamp, Xu Shengze's eyes were shadowy: "Qiao Qiao."

"Um?,'

"It's late, go to sleep, Mr. Lan will come tomorrow morning."

Xu Shengze turned around and left the ward, the moment the door closed, his eyes were no longer gentle, full of unwillingness and jealousy, he took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

In the empty corridor, it slammed into the ground hard, with a crisp sound of metal touching the ground, the lens shattered into several pieces, reflecting a sharp light.

There are too many crazy things in the world, for love, for love, for all the mountains and seas that are worth going to, but life is only a few decades, if you can't love as much as you want, then you are really useless.

A0's life-long marking into a knot is an eternal contract. Whoever wants a third party to intervene must be prepared, because omega does not undergo gland removal surgery, and needs his Alpha pheromone for the rest of his life.

Against nature, that is a fallacy.

Thu

Meng Shuqiao's body is improving, but as long as the glands are fully restored, the first thing she will face is the estrus period.

In the past few days, his mood has improved, and even his glands are extremely healthy. The pheromone that has been silent for a long time is emitting a faint fragrance like a small volcano that has fallen asleep.

At noon the next day, he found out his painting book, eagerly wanting to show Fatty Lan his paintings.

"Meow? Meow?" The baby leaned close to Fatty Blue's feet, sniffed his scent, scratched his clothes with his sharp claws, and then climbed up his body.

"Why is the baby a naughty ghost?" Meng Shuqiao hurriedly put down the drawing book in her hand and came over to hug the cat.

He was small in stature, and he reached out on tiptoe to hug the cat that had climbed up on the round head of the fat blue man.

He slipped and fell to the hospital bed behind him.

Fatty Lan grabbed him almost subconsciously, and an abrupt man's voice came from inside: "Be careful!"

Normally, Fatty Blue's voice was cartoonish, like a robot. Meng Shuqiao put down his guard and almost trusted him completely.

The atmosphere in the ward was instantly weird.

Meng Shuqiao was holding his upper body by the blue fat man's cylindrical arms, and looked at his headgear seriously, as if he was carefully identifying it.

The two people were almost in a stalemate, their heartbeats were amplified, they were saying that Fatty Blue is not a robot, reminding the two people present.

After a long time, the baby jumped off the blue fat man's head, approached Meng Shuqiao's feet and overturned, revealing his white velvet belly: "Meow?"

"Mr. Lan...Mr. Lan, do you still want to listen to my painting?" Meng Shuqiao left his embrace inexplicably in a panic, touched her face, and felt tense for a moment.

[Want to hear it anytime! ] Fatty Lan quickly regained his cheerfulness as usual, turned around in a circle, and made ugly gestures to please him

heart.

"I must have heard wrong..." He turned around and murmured.

"Misheard……"

He was too sensitive to a man's voice, trembling with conditioned reflex, thinking of certain images.

"This, I drew it secretly. I didn't even show Dr. Xu to him."

【I'm very honored. I don't know what kind of paintings the little artist will show me?If you look good, there will be a reward for the next meeting! 】

"Look! This was drawn yesterday!" Turning to the nearest page, there is a picture of a kitten on the blank paper.

The little white cat sleeps sweetly on its belly. Meng Shuqiao is very talented in this area. Although it is not realistic, it is very essence. You can recognize the protagonist in his painting at a glance.

Meng Shuqiao introduced seriously: "It's called Baby, it's my baby..."

[Very cute] Lan Fatty nodded, earnestly agreeing.

Meng Shuqiao turned a page, paused for a moment, her fingertips lingered on the picture, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corner of her mouth was still smiling sweetly. This is also my baby... but she hasn't named her yet. . "

In the picture, there is a back view of a little girl in a skirt, holding a hydrogen balloon in her hand. It is just a stick figure, and there are many cute little faces drawn by him by hand. The Q version is very cute.

【Baby too? 】The fat blue man approached with some hesitation.

"Yeah, it's my baby too."

He took the blue fat man's round hand and touched his abdomen: "It's here, she was here before, Dr. Xu told me that she went on a trip, to a place far, far away..."

Meng Shuqiao sighed softly, her voice was so small that it was almost inaudible. In fact, I knew that she didn't like me as a father and went to find someone else... I am not a good father. "

【You are. 】

Fatty Lan touched his face with his hairy hands in a comforting manner. He couldn't help but want to reach out and hug him into his arms, but resisted the urge [Meng Shuqiao is the best in the world.] dad】

"Really?" He sniffed, and inadvertently tears fell from the end of his eyes, so why did she disappear?Is it because Jojo is too stupid? ,'

【Baby wants all the love, maybe this is not the best time, she will come back to you in the future】

Fatty Lan squatted in front of him, the person in the doll seemed to be crying, and could even feel a slight choke [Jojo is not stupid, you are a good father]

Meng Shuqiao seemed to feel his emotional fluctuations, and stretched out her small hand to touch the round head of the blue fat man.

"Mr. Lan, can I give you a hug?"

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Ahhhh it's late! !

Happy New Year! !I was having dinner with my family today, it was a little bit sweeter for being late (the pain of not saving a manuscript) 丨!

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