The Seven Sons of Lehua: Counterattack Five / Two hundred and thirteen stars: the child is born
The Seven Sons of Lehua: Counterattack Five
  • guxiaoran:
    guxiaoran:
    Husband...
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    I'm here.
  • guxiaoran:
    guxiaoran:
    You say, when did you fall in love with me?
  • Nestled in Zhu Zhengting's arms, Gu Xiaoran raised his palm-sized face and asked.
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    Mmm...
  • Zhu Zhengting pretended to think for two seconds, and saw Gu Xiaoran's curious look and smiled slightly.
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    Of course... the first time I took off your mask with my own hands.
  • guxiaoran:
    guxiaoran:
    ??? So you just like my face?
  • Suddenly, Gu Xiaoran caught the point.
  • Zhu Zhengting: "??"
  • He looked at Gu Xiaoran, who was suddenly angry, in consternation, and hurriedly shook his head.
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    No...
  • guxiaoran:
    guxiaoran:
    Then why didn't you like me at first sight? Why did you take off the mask to like me?
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    ...
  • He suddenly ran out of words...
  • The reason seems to be the reason Gu Xiaoran said...
  • There seems to be no way to refute it...
  • guxiaoran:
    guxiaoran:
    Huh.
  • Gu Xiaoran turned his head arrogantly, and said that he was angry.
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    Of course~ baby~
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    I only love you~
  • Zhu Zhengting gently coaxed Gu Xiaoran as he hugged her. His delicate face was filled with helplessness and pampering.
  • guxiaoran:
    guxiaoran:
    Then if I am disfigured, will you still love me?
  • Gu Xiaoran turned back, with an expression of "think clearly before answering".
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    Hmmm... let me think...
  • Zhu Zhengting raised his cheeks and stared at Gu Xiaoran, thinking seriously.
  • "Kaka-" The two sounds were the voice of Gu Xiaoran waving his hands. She looked at Zhu Zhengting with a smile, but that smile... how creepy...
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    Ok baby I was wrong.
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    No matter what you do, I want you.
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    Not for anything else, just because it's you.
  • After all, you're the one I... gave up my dream of more than ten years and don't want to give up...
  • After all... you are the one I want to get close to with all my strength... You are the treasure I can give up the whole world and want to have... It's not just talk...
  • He fondly pinched the tip of Gu Xiaoran's small nose and kissed her lips.
  • guxiaoran:
    guxiaoran:
    I love you...
  • Tighten Zhu Zhengting's arms, Gu Xiaoran repeated over and over again.
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    I know.
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    Be good.
  • The big hand was gently placed on her slightly raised belly, and the gentle eyes could drip water.
  • guxiaoran:
    guxiaoran:
    Do you like boys and girls?
  • Gu Xiaoran raised the corners of his lips and kissed softly.
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    I like it when you are born.
  • guxiaoran:
    guxiaoran:
    Hmph... perfunctory.
  • Gu Xiaoran, who was pregnant, was a little girl. She turned her head and liked to make trouble without reason.
  • But Zhu Zhengting was also happy to pamper her.
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    There is no perfunctory. Of course I like it when the baby was born.
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    If you give birth to a girl, you will bully me together, and if you give birth to a boy, you will bully us both.
  • Gu Xiaoran: "..."
  • His eyes flickered slightly, and Zhu Zhengting was blocked by nothing to say.
  • My heart is hot, like a warm flow.
  • Seven months later, Gu Xiaoran was finally born. At the moment the child was born, Zhu Zhengting ran directly to Gu Xiaoran without looking at it, and nervously held her sweaty hand.
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    Baby, does it still hurt?
  • zhuzhengting:
    zhuzhengting:
    We don't want children in the future, one is enough.
  • Unexpectedly, Zhu Zhengting's first sentence turned out to be this. Gu Xiaoran was powerless and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He could only close his eyes and breathe slowly.
  • On this side, Zhu Zhengting still did not look after the child, but wiped the sweat for Gu Xiaoran and helped with the work of the midwife.
  • The nurse hugged the child, expressing embarrassment...
14
Two hundred and thirteen stars: the child is born