Chu Ci sat down and looked at her.

Zhao Moran still went over, sat opposite him, and carried Xiao Xunxun over.

Chu Ci studied abroad in her early years and made pasta very well, so Xiao Xunxun loved it.

Zhao Moran didn't eat much, but half of the plate was in Xunxun's stomach. After feeding the child, he found that Chu Ci had not eaten it. He poured half a glass of red wine and sipped it in small sips.

Seeing her looking at her, Chu Ci smiled and pushed her plate in front of her: "Eat this."

Zhao Moran pursed her lower lip: "I have no appetite."

"Eat a little." He finished the wine in the cup, "or your stomach might not be able to stand it in a while."

She was puzzled.

Chu Ci smiled, then got up and took Xunxun to take her to take a shower.

Xunxun probably got used to playing with him, smiling squeakingly, and was very happy.

Zhao Moran knew that Xunxun liked Chu Ci very much. He was indeed a good father in the past two years... She was in a bit complicated, so she took a few bites and put down the fork in her hand.

When she went upstairs, the sound of water came from the bathroom in the children's room, and Zhao Moran pushed the door and walked in.

In the pink baby room, Chu Ci was sitting on the small sofa, flipping through a pictorial in her hand and reading it carefully. The sound of Xunxun taking a bath came from the bathroom. The little guy was singing while taking a bath, and he looked very happy.

Chu Ci raised his eyes and put the pictorial aside: "Don't you feel relieved?"

She squatted beside him; "Xunxun is only four years old."

"I knew it long ago when I was as old as her." Chu Ci insisted on this.

Zhao Moran did not compete with him, and Xunxun was indeed very happy.

She sat quietly beside Chu Ci until Xunxun finished taking a shower, put on her one-piece pajamas and threw herself into her arms, and then the little guy started making a fuss.

This is a nightly project for Chu Xunxun. She always asks her mother to hold her and coax her for a while before she can sleep. Chu Ci thought it was not good at first, but when she saw her wife holding a soft little guy, she swallowed the objection of her mouth.

Zhao Moran hugged the little guy and whispered to her. Xiao Xunxun softly told her about the kindergarten to her mother. Zhao Moran's brows were all gentle...

After coaxing her for a while, she carefully placed the little guy on the bed.

Chu Ci bent down, "Are you asleep?"

As he said that, he couldn't help but reach out to touch the soft little face. Zhao Moran's voice was very low: "Don't touch her, I'll wake up later."

So Chu Ci reached out to scratch her face: "There is not moving, the more moving."

She had never been able to withstand his rogueness. Zhao Moran bit his lip and said in a low voice: "Go out."

He nodded, and picked her up.

She was frightened and hurriedly reached out to put her arm around his neck: "Chu Ci!"

"Take you to a place." His voice suddenly became hoarse.

Maybe she was tired, maybe the night would make people gentle, and the sound of her hugging his neck softened a little: "What?"

"I'll know in a while." He smiled at her and kissed her on the lips again.

Chu Ci is over 35 years old, but she is in good health. She just carried her to the roof and didn't even breathe. Instead, she shrank into his arms: "Chu Ci, I'm not wearing a coat."

"It's okay, I won't be cold in a while." He said hoarsely.

Then he let go of the hand that was covering her eyes.

She slowly opened her eyes and then became stunned.

On the roof, there is a small glass house with a set of large cushions that can be lying on top of it and rolling. More importantly, there is a row of beer...

She couldn't believe it: "Let me drink it?"

He stood in the night breeze and smiled softly: "If you don't let you drink some wine today, you probably won't let me go easily."

‘Where is it? You have always been you who don’t let me go.’ She naturally touched her, and after she said that, she felt that she had said the wrong thing…

Sure enough, Chu Ci's gaze changed slightly...

She felt a little uncomfortable, Chu Ci hugged her over and patted her lightly: "Don't be reserved."

The two sat cross-legged, and he opened a can of beer and handed it to her: "I'll go get some snacks later."

Looking at the stars and the moon is actually not suitable for his age, but... Moran may not have experienced it. Maybe she and Gu Fei have had it, but they have never.

That's why she misunderstood that he only treated her as his wife and did not like her.
Chapter completed!