Since being adopted by the female president

Chapter 93 You Are So Kind! (seeking monthly ticket)
"Before? How was I before?"

"..."

Zhang Fanruo thought about his words, and tried to be as tactful as possible: "You used to drink Guolishuang, and are you still interested in anime?"

Mo Wanggui fell into deep thought.

After a while, she shook her head with a serious face: "No, I never touched these things before."

She stared straight at Zhang Fanruo.

It seems to be telling him - I am playing with you.

Actually it is not.

She didn't have the opportunity to touch these things before, and after having a child in the family, she suddenly discovered the joy of children, and regretted her lost childhood.

Why didn't she have fruit juice when she was a child?

There is no such thing as Doraemon. At that time, all the ink and wash versions of tadpoles looking for their mothers were shown on TV, and the bigger ones were Sanmao Wanderings.

Zhang Fanruo saw that her expression didn't look like she was lying.

Immediately, I feel so sorry for her, so I'll try my best to take care of her in the future.

Mo Wanggui didn't realize that she had become a child in Zhang Fanruo's eyes, and was secretly delighted that she had preserved her stalwart image. At this moment, she finally remembered the plan before cooking.

"Ouch—"

She suddenly supported her waist and supported the sofa with one hand: "Why does my waist hurt so much?"

Zhang Fanwei tilted his head.

He picked up the phone and signaled to Mo Wanggui: "Is it a sprain, do you want me to call Aunt Qin?"

"do not want!"

Mo Wanggui quickly raised his hand.

Then she slowly leaned on the sofa, leaning her head against the pillow, half of her black hair covered her face, which made her little face look a little sad: "Mom is busy with work, don't disturb her, just let me take it easy. "

"..."

Zhang Fanwei blinked.

He doesn't know what to do at this time. It seems that it is not good to call the hospital directly if you are not sure about the situation?Do you want to ask old doctor Qian for advice?
When he hesitated, Mo Wanggui took a sneak peek.

hateful,

Isn't the hint obvious enough?
"cough……"

She cleared her throat, and slowly moved towards Zhang Fanruo: "I feel maybe I'm just a little tired, it shouldn't matter, I'm just a little tired."

This wave,
This wave is express (monthly pass)!

But how could Zhang Fanruo think of the casual promise in the car.

He still believed it.

"Sister Mo, you can put this behind your waist." Zhang Fanruo handed over the pillow: "It will be more comfortable to put this on your waist."

Mo Wanggui's smile was a little stiff.

She put the pillow behind her waist, took it away after a while, and sighed aggrieved and disappointed: "It's useless, it's still sour."

"..."

Zhang Fanwei narrowed his eyes slightly.

He stared at Mo Wanggui for a while, then tentatively opened his arms: "Then do you want to hug me?"

The latter was stunned.

This wave.

This wave is called Willows and Flowers!
"I want it." She nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "I have always felt that the hug of your children is very healing."

Zhang Fanwei was a little helpless.

Hug as long as you want, why go around such a big circle.

He put his arms around Mo Wanggui's neck, and the latter's head rested comfortably on his lap, and he narrowed his eyes comfortably.

It's a strange thing to say.

Whether he hugs Qin Wantai or Bai Xiaoli, most of the time he feels a little embarrassed, but Mo Wanggui is an exception.

hold her...

Can't raise any charming atmosphere at all.

Some are probably just a touch of helplessness and amused.

"How? Are you still tired?"

"Well... there is one more thing."

Mo Wanggui narrowed her comfortable eyes and rubbed her head slightly against his leg. She was also very strange in her heart. She had also pillowed Qin Wantai's leg before, but it was far from that feeling.

This kid has wonderful legs.

It is thin and soft, with a little bit of milk fragrance, and a faint plant fragrance. It is very natural, not like the smell of washing powder and bath liquid. It is as natural as closing your eyes and being in the forest, which makes people very relaxed.

"Did you use body wash in the shower last night?"

She couldn't help but turned her face and sniffed carefully: "What brand is it? It smells good."

"It's just soft."

"Rejoice? Impossible."

She picked up Zhang Fanwei's arm and smelled it on the delicate skin.

Ah, this is the taste!

Could this be the legendary body fragrance?
Mo Wang Gui looked at Zhang Fanwei firmly, as if he had discovered some rare treasure.

"Sister Mo, what are you doing?"

Zhang Fanwei couldn't help poking her face.

Mo Wanggui was about to talk, the commercial on TV ended, and the new episode of Doraemon began to air, she immediately forgot what she wanted to ask just now, and lay down on Zhang Fan's weak lap to watch the anime again.

After a meeting.

"Fanwei, did you still count on rubbing my forehead?"

"……Calculate."

"It's so kind of you, Fanwei."

Another meeting.

"Fanwei, can you go to the refrigerator and help me get bags of Guolishuang and Xizhilang? No, two bags, one for each of us."

"……Row."

"It's so kind of you, Fanwei."

After another meeting.

"You're back? Stretch your legs!"

"..."

"Fanwei, you are really good."

A certain idiot sighed while twisting the fruit and lying on his lap.

This statement is not a lie.

Mo Wanggui really felt that Zhang Fanruo doted on her more than Qin Wantai, and all the fantasies about her younger brother came true for a moment, and the whole person seemed to be in the clouds.

so comfy.

It seems to have reached the pinnacle of life.

She squinted her eyes, thinking that Zhang Fanwei was fine, and unconsciously fell asleep.

"call……"

A slight snoring sounded.

Zhang Fan sighed weakly, gently moved her head away from his already numb leg, and then removed the Guolishuang that Mo Wanggui had bitten while falling asleep.

Another tiring day.

He turned off the commercials on the TV, sat idly for a while, and finally put on his slippers and wanted to go for a walk in the courtyard.

The courtyard of the Mo family is not too big or too small.

After special design and construction, there are not only small flower beds and gazebos, but also a meandering stream. The clear running water flows from the paved pebbles into a small pool. While maintaining the same total amount, the excess water was also excluded.

Snapped--

On the three or two lotus leaves above the small pool, a small tortoise sensed his arrival and got into the pool with a snap of its immature front paws.

The ripples it splashed startled a few small red fishes, two of them quickly swam to the place where they entered the water, migrating up against the current, and finally got into the crevices of the pebbles below and disappeared.

a small world,

They seem to be enjoying themselves too.

Zhang Fanwei came to the stream with emotion, hesitated for a moment, took off his slippers and put his feet in it, the shallow water did not reach his calves, and the cobblestones underneath were smooth and cold, quickly driving away the heat around him open.

Comfortable.

He also narrowed his eyes, and enjoyed it quietly for a while, before turning his head to look at the flowerbed behind him that was within reach.

The rose is getting better and better.

He stretched out his hand, stroked one of the rose branches and leaves, and slowly activated the druid's hand.

　It will be put on the shelves the day after tomorrow, and it will explode when the manuscript is ready to be saved...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)