Chu Zheng shook her head with a stern face.

"Then why are you touching your stomach?"

"Can't touch it?"

I touched my stomach, but I didn’t touch you, so you have to worry about it too!

Jin Xiu suddenly reached out and landed on Chu Zheng's forehead.

No fever...

Jin Xiu felt that he lived here. The little girl looked so young. As an adult, he should take care of her.

At this time, the old mother mode is turned on: "Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

“…”

If you don’t say Chu Zheng, you’re shameless.

But Jin Xiu didn't leave, so he looked at each other with her.

After a while, Chu Zheng spit out a word: "...support."

Jin Xiu: "??"

Have you eaten too much?

How could I eat too much...

"Have you eaten tonight?"

"Um."

"Then you still eat?"

Jin Xiu couldn't express his feelings in his heart.

"The bastard said that eating with you at this time can increase your feelings..."

Chu Zheng muttered in a vague way, but Jin Xiu didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Chu Zheng raised her head and said seriously: "Have I spoke?"

Jin Xiu: "..."

What to do if you eat too much?

Mr. Jin has no such life experience and is discredited and doesn’t know what to do.

He walked two steps in place, pulled Chu Zheng to the sofa in the living room to sit down. He was holding his cell phone and searching for food next to him.

Jin Xiu took away the water from Chu Zheng's hand: "Stop drinking water."

Alas alas alas...

Chu Zheng stretched out her fingers forward and didn't snatch them.

"I'll rub it for you..." Jin Xiu paused: "Or would you rub it yourself?"

After all, he is a girl, and he is a man, not very convenient

Chu Zheng patted her stomach: "Come on."

Jin Xiu quickly took her hand: "Little ancestor, don't pat it."

Why is it so difficult to take care of a child?
Chapter completed!