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Pei Chenyang didn't tease her too much, because his daughter woke up, crying with her mouth open... Bunny Tutu is hungry, very hungry, very hungry, the kind that will cry when she comes together.

Zhao Mengmeng couldn't take care of him either, because the little ancestor next to him was harder to serve than Kus.

"Be good, Tutu, Mommy will breastfeed you right now, don't cry." Zhao Mengmeng said, opening the small beach, and carried her daughter out.

During this period of time, the rabbit looks different every day, white and tender, and when it grows, it looks even more beautiful.

What's more, like Pei Chenyang, she completely picks where her parents are good. Before she's too old, she can already see the outline of a future beauty.

Pei Chenyang's heart was about to melt, he hadn't seen his daughter for more than a week.

People say that if you don't see each other every day, it's like every three autumns, and you haven't seen them in decades.

"I hug Tutu..." Pei Chenyang looked at it helplessly for a few seconds, then came back to his senses.

"Drink the milk first, didn't you see her crying and hungry? You can hug her later." Zhao Mengmeng's attitude towards Kus was completely different from that towards Pei Chenyang.

Pei Chenyang nodded, and he could tell that his daughter was hungry.

So, he wiped his hands and watched carefully from the side.

On weekdays, Zhao Mengmeng breastfeeds her daughter by herself, feeling nothing.

It's just that at this moment, there is a hungry person and a big light bulb around her, and she is looking straight at it, she suddenly hesitates.

After all, with Kus, we haven't reached that point either.

Speaking of which, from the time they started to the present, more than half a year has been just spiritual love.

"You'd better turn around, I'm embarrassed to look at me." Zhao Mengmeng blushed and said to Pei Chenyang.

However, this is a tone of discussion, not a direct expulsion.

Pei Chenyang secretly thought it was funny, but this time, he was not so obedient.

"What's the point of turning around? You'll have to see it sooner or later." He retorted Zhao Mengmeng, and by the way, stared more closely.

After all, there was a legitimate reason, he would be foolish not to look at it.

"But..." Not now, Zhao Mengmeng still felt embarrassed.

"Hurry up, hear how sad Tutu is crying, don't waste any more time, be careful that her voice is hoarse from crying." Pei Chenyang urged, ignoring her concerns.

Zhao Mengmeng hesitated for a while, but finally had no choice but to breastfeed her in front of Pei Chenyang.

However, seeing her daughter's face flushed and heart-piercing from crying, she couldn't care less about being shy anymore.

"My little baby, don't cry, it's all right." Zhao Mengmeng lifted up her pajamas and stuffed the pacifier into her daughter's mouth.

The milk baby who was still crying, stopped crying immediately, consciously shut up, and ate his rations.

Zhao Mengmeng's chest is not big, but small and exquisite, with a good shape. But thanks to the blessing of having a child, I grew up to B+, and looking at it now, I am still plump.

Pei Chenyang stared at Zhao Mengmeng intently. In fact, this was really the first time that he looked at Zhao Mengmeng in such a close range soberly.

Seeing him ready to move, in fact, this scene is really quite a test.

Before Zhao Mengmeng was not there, Pei Chenyang was considered ascetic and didn't feel much about this matter.

It's just that after experiencing women, I became more and more unable to restrain myself.

Even at night, I would fantasize about Zhao Mengmeng...

Tutu has a good appetite, and when eating rations, he always gulps, which makes Pei Chenyang, who is the father next to him, extremely resentful.

Calculated in this way, there was really only one time with Zhao Mengmeng.

He did it once with Zhao Mengmeng when he was not sober.

Seeing his daughter swallowing big mouthfuls at this moment, he only felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and an overwhelming desire broke out.