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Chapter 1274 He minds, she doesn't love him!

"Now I've changed my mind." He turned around and suddenly reached out and squeezed her chin gently: "I didn't think you were cute before, but now I think you're good."

She was stunned and blinked slightly, not understanding why he suddenly did this.

Perhaps because she looked too stupid, Chu Ci couldn't help it for a moment, bent down and kissed her lips, his voice was hoarse and unreasonable: "Why are you afraid that I will have other meanings when I look at me like this?"

It was really abnormal tonight. Zhao Moran just looked at him with his head raised and could not say a word.

Chu Ci smiled faintly: "I'm going to bed."

She followed him in blankly, and as soon as she went in, she saw him put Xiao Xunxun in the middle of the bed, as if she was planning to let the children sleep with them. She was stunned for a moment and said, "What if you turn over and press on her?"

Chu Ci frowned: "I wouldn't be so uncautionary."

"I'm not at ease." She licked her lower lip: "It's not convenient to move the crib so late..."

Before she finished speaking, Chu Ci came over and held her thin shoulder with one hand and laughed: "After all I want to sleep in the guest room?"

Zhao Moran lowered his eyes: "I don't mean that."

"Then what you mean is that you sleep in the guest room by yourself and I will take her? But what if she is hungry, what should I do? What should I feed her?" Chu Ci said while gently shaving her face, her tone and movements meant a little flirtatious. This is actually not a big deal between husband and wife, but in Zhao Moran's eyes, he always feels strange. After all, Chu Ci rarely spends time on her except for the obligations that the couple must fulfill, and she also ends up relaxing. She will only feel hard when he is like this now.

She didn't say anything else, and knew in her heart that Chu Ci had to get whatever she wanted. He said that Xunxun would sleep with them tonight, otherwise she wouldn't want to sleep tonight... and she was tired at this time.

Chu Ci did not make things difficult for her anymore, but instead played with Xiao Xunxun for a while. He usually looked quite alienated, but now his eyebrows became more gentle and he looked much closer. However, Zhao Moran became a little nervous. She didn't know what was wrong with him.

Her body was tense and she thought it was difficult to fall asleep. After all, she had to take care of Xunxun. She was really afraid that he would press the baby. But maybe she was too tired and just lay there for a while and fell asleep...

She fell asleep, and Chu Ci's eyes moved from the ugly little guy to her face, his eyes a little unfathomable.

*

The next morning, when Zhao Moran woke up, she found that she was the only one on the bed. She touched her and immediately sat up.

Where did Xunxun go?

Before he got up, Chu Ci came in with the little guy in his arms. He hugged the child easily with one hand and the bottle in the other. He was feeding the little guy, but the little guy would even hold the bottle and drink it with a gurgling sound. He looked very cute when he nestled in Chu Ci's arms.

"Why did you let her drink milk?" she stood up and asked him with some distress.

Although it was indeed not enough to drink, she tried to feed her own food. It was really not enough to feed her milk once at night. But now he asked Xunxun to drink milk early in the morning. She wondered if he would be annoyed in the future and feed her every meal? That was very bad.

Being a mother is tough, so Zhao Moran insists on it.

Chu Ci sat on the sofa, looked up at her, and then said casually: "Aren't you awake?"

His sudden considerate naturally made her uncomfortable. She paused for a moment before speaking again: "Actually you can wake me up."

As she said that, she lifted the quilt and stood up? Chu Ci looked at her: "Don't feel comfortable?"

Zhao Moran unnaturally pulled her pajamas. Hammed her voice, and went to the bathroom. She had only given birth to a baby for two months. It was naturally a lot early in the morning...

Gripping my teeth in front of the mirror, not knowing what to do? In the end, I decided to clear it.

After finishing it, she let out a long breath before she was about to wash her face. The bathroom door opened and then her waist was wrapped around her with big hands... Her body stiffened.

Chu Ci's chin was resting on her shoulders? His voice was rustling and hoarse: "Is it done?"

She didn't dare to turn her head to look at him? She didn't dare to look up in the mirror, because it must be a mess in the mirror. After a while, she bit her lower lip: "I want to wash up."

His big palm was quite malicious. His thin lips leaned against the back of her ear, and his voice was even more hoarse: "If you make things difficult for you in the future, I will help you? Huh?"

She couldn't stand him like this, so she pursed her lips: "Chu Ci, isn't your company busy? Is it going to go bankrupt?"

His face suddenly turned dark and he was indifferent. He let go of her and hummed softly: "It's not difficult to support you and your children."

After saying that, she leaned against the side and watched her wash. With him, she felt a little uncomfortable, but she still pretended to be calm and brushed her teeth and washed her face. She applied skin care products. Because she was fed Xunxun, she did not put on makeup, but she looked very good.

Chu Ci suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. She looked really good, and she didn't live a bad life because Song Yunfei or other women were angry at all. Although he had no other women in the past two months, she just didn't care much. She only cared about whether she and her children could live a good life.

In other words, he is just a fuck with her except for occasionally dealing with him.

She doesn't love him!

Chu Ci narrowed his eyes and found that this fact that he had known for a long time made him feel very uncomfortable. He stared at her for a long time.

Zhao Moran walked out of the bathroom, looked at the sleeping little guy, and reached out to squeeze his little face.

Chu Ci looked at her gentle face and felt very uncomfortable again. She seemed to have a smile only when she was facing the child. She usually talked to him with a slight smile, which was no different from the wealthy ladies he had seen. He used to hope that she would become such a wife, but now he is not satisfied.

Chu Ci's hand quickly stepped forward and grabbed her, frowned: "Give me breakfast."

She turned around and looked surprised: "You haven't had breakfast yet?"

Chu Ci's face was slightly dark.

He took care of the little thing that was wet with his pants early and fed milk and washed his face. She actually felt that he should have had breakfast. Of course, he would never admit that he wanted her to accompany her to have breakfast. He just said stiffly: "You didn't eat either, let's eat it together."

Although Zhao Moran was not dull, she didn't focus on Chu Ci after all, and she didn't guess his thoughts completely. At this time, she said casually: "I'll eat breakfast until ten o'clock, you can eat it yourself."

After saying that, her whole thought fell on Xiao Xunxun again, her eyes were gentle, and she looked like she was as if she was full of everything.

Chu Ci only felt annoying when he saw it.

At this time, he felt that Chu Xunxun was an ugly little thing again, and he looked not as cute as last night.

He snorted softly: "Whatever you want."

After saying that, he went downstairs first. As the footsteps drifted away, Zhao Moran raised his eyes—

She didn't understand where she offended him again!

Downstairs, restaurant.

The breakfast was very rich. Chu Ci was indeed hungry all night, but he had no appetite when he sat alone at the dining table.

He obviously has a wife, why do you have breakfast alone?

When the servant came to pour him milk, he folded the newspaper in his hand and said in a low voice: "Does my wife usually have breakfast at 10 o'clock?"

When the servant heard this, he thought it was the master who wanted to blame himself, and immediately said, "Mrs. I have only been two months old. How could we be so lazy? Usually, breakfast is at half past eight, and lunch is also very rich. Do you want to see the recipe?"
Chapter completed!
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