me"Brother Han Ting, I just saw that there seems to be a lot of noise in the big place next door. My cousin Sun Jin and half a circle of people are blocked at the big school gate, as if to block that...Chapter 2480

disobedient little thing!

Ye Ming picked the eyebrow of the sword and reprimanded him in a quiet voice, "what are you waiting for"

fearing that she wouldn't understand, he added, "come here!"

is a simple word that is very domineering.

he Bing pulled out her thin legs and came to him step by step.

she reached out her little hand to touch his handsome face.

he is. Are you really back

but her little hand stopped beside his face and dared not touch it.

A big teardrop fell, and she choked, "I often dream about this scene of meeting, but in my dream, as soon as I touch you, you disappear."

"I dare not touch it, as long as." I wish I could look at you like this, Ye Ming, don't go, me and the baby. I can't hold on any longer.

her fragrant shoulders are trembling, and as soon as the wind blows away, Ye Ming suddenly stretches out her broad, rough hand, grasps her cold little hand, and then pulls her into her arms.

with the delicate skeleton in his arms and her thin lips glued to her hair, he sniffed the fragrance of her. "Don't cry, you're crying," he said. "it hurts my heart."

"what are you afraid of I'm back, and I won't go any more. I miss me so much these days."

he Bing burst into tears and smiled. It was really Ye Ming, really her Ye Ming.

his strong chest, warm body temperature, low and heavy words around his ears are the same as before.

nothing has changed.

he Bing slowly stretched out two small hands and hugged him and smiled foolishly. It was good that he finally came back.

neither early nor late, when she and the baby could hardly hold on, he rushed home.

.

when he Bing was three months pregnant, in the evening, Ye Ming came back from the army and cooked dinner.

he Bing ate two bowls of millet rice and her belly was well fed. She was lying on the sofa, Ye Ming leaning lazily on the top of the sofa, looking at it with a military picture in her palm, and he Bing's little head resting on his belly.

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she stretched out her little white hand and touched his abs, 123455678, eight-pack abs. Isn't it too extravagant for her to sleep on these eight-pack abs every day

she raised her little head to look at the man, who looked intently at the military picture with brown eyes, which showed the majesty of the chief.

he hasn't taken off his military uniform, his uniform is stiff, and he walks on a clothes hanger, but he rolls his sleeves while cooking.

"Ye Ming, if you feed me like this again, will I be as fat as a ball" She asked in a soft voice.

Ye Ming's eyes moved from the military map to her pink little face, then stretched out her hand and pinched it, "No."

he Bing quickly exulted in delight, but his mouth was sweet.

then I heard the man add, "the ball can still roll, you can't even roll."

"."

what

what did he say

he Bing looked up at him, but his eyes unexpectedly shifted to the military picture again.

"Ye Ming, make yourself clear. Do you dislike me for being fat" Two small hands lay open the military picture on his palm, and she turned over and sat on his sturdy thigh, with her waist crossed, as if she would not give up.

Ye Ming looked at her with brown eyes and patted her little butt with the big palm of the military picture. "No rules, get down there."

"I don't want it!"

she's not going down.

Ye Ming glanced down at her figure, the small waist of the porcelain flower bottle mouth, the extreme shape, but the front belly protruded a little bit, as cute as he wanted, and he looked up again, well, it was a little big.

"are you sure you can't go down"

"Don't go down!" As soon as the

voice fell, Ye Ming shook the military picture in his hand, picked her up with two big palms clasping her small waist, kicked her open the door of the room and threw her on the bed. the frame of the van with all her strength and refused to get on the bus. "King Han!" King Han! Please let me go. I have your baby in my belly! ""King Han, tiger poison does not eat the son. You can...