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051: Come on, princess hug

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    As if her eldest grandson was about to be born, the old lady happily took Cheng Youyou's hand, and asked the servant to bring the photos and show her one by one.

    "This is the big three-year-old fat girl from your sister's house. Last time she called overseas and even had a video with me." The old lady developed the photo from the email, put it in a frame and placed it before Elder Sister Zou Mingyuan got married.  In the boudoir, if you have nothing to do, go and touch it.

    "Is it Serea? Your smile is so sweet." Cheng Youyou still remembers seeing her eldest sister's family during the Spring Festival last year.

    "I don't know an English name, so I'll call her Rarity." When the old lady was young, she helped the old man negotiate several big deals at the negotiating table, and she was very tough.  Later, she gave birth to two daughters and a son, who were brought up full-time at home.

    "That's great." Cheng Youyou thought it would be nice to have a little daughter, so she helped her braid her hair and wore a skirt of the same design and color as hers, looking pretty.

    When the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were talking, the copper coins rushed past Cheng Youyou's feet, and it turned out that Zou Mingyuan had come.

    "So happy, what are you talking about." Zou Mingyuan sat down with his arms around Youyou, squeezing the wide rattan chair.

    "Let me show you how cute it is." The old lady pointed out to him that the shade of the tree above the three of them blocked the harsh sunlight.  A few small flowers bloomed.

    "Mingyuan, do you like a son or a daughter?" Cheng Youyou was touched for a moment, and asked by leaning his head on his shoulder.

    "I like them all." Although Zou Mingyuan didn't smile, his eyes were still warm.

    "I really like a baby like Rarity, and I want a daughter too." Cheng Youyou was looking forward to and dreaming, happy.

    "Then I like my son." Zou Mingyuan put down the photo, and the copper coins jumped up and rested their front paws on his expensive trouser legs, stained with mud.

    Cheng Youyou patted his arm coquettishly, complaining.  "Why are you always against me?"

    "Too much is doting, so what should I do if my son doesn't love his mother?" Zou Mingyuan seemed to be reasonable, holding her hand in the palm of his hand, and said while looking into her eyes.

    This young couple is affectionate. The old lady got the news from the servant that they had a fierce quarrel, so it seems to be all right.  "It's still hot outside. I'll go into the house to drink tea and see what the old man is doing."

    "It's just right, my dad just rushed up and offered Yuqian white tea." Zou Mingyuan didn't intend to go in, so he just stayed with Cheng Youyou.

    Cheng Youyou waited for the old lady to leave, and immediately sat up straight. After the play was over, he was a little unhappy.  "You have something to hide from me."

    "You changed your face so quickly, come here, I'll take a picture for you." Zou Mingyuan stood up, turned on the camera from a little distance away.

    "Don't take pictures! I'm telling you to be serious." Cheng Youyou covered his face with his hands, this look is ugly, and he is still angry!

    "Okay, serious." Zou Mingyuan came over and put his arm around her with one hand, and pressed the shutter with the other.

    When I checked it out again, he didn't make good use of his height advantage, and the photo was off.  Cheng Youyou, who appeared on the scene, had a pouty mouth, lowered eyes, thick eyelashes, and pressed his hands on his chest, and he only had half of his face, and there was obviously a teasing smile at the corner of his mouth.

    "Let's go back and talk about it. Don't you want to show us better? Come, take a photo together." Zou Mingyuan made up his mind not to talk here, handed the camera to the servant, and motioned her to help take pictures.

    Cheng Youyou sighed, and put on a scissors-hands pose with a mournful face.  What happened to Zou Mingyuan, she didn't see it.

    "No, just smile." Zou Mingyuan circled her fragrant shoulders, and put away the childish yes gesture.

    "That's good." Cheng Youyou turned his face and asked, and was caught off guard.  "ah!"

    Hugging the princess, the two of them approached in an intimate posture, one with a gentle smile, but the other was awkward and refused to grin.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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