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Chapter 521

Cui Weizhen is only calm on the surface, but privately he cares and cares about his children no more than Ye Zhenzhen. However, he is reserved by nature and hides all disturbances under his calmness.

Ye Zhenzhen smiled and looked at someone who was still holding his airs: "There are so many names, which one should I choose?"

Each name was carefully selected, and there was a beautiful meaning and expectation behind each word. This overwhelming love made it difficult for Ye Zhenzhen to make a choice.

Cui Weizhen was also confused. Finally, his eyes fell on Wangzi who was having fun, and hesitantly said: "Let Wangzi draw lots, and use whichever name you get."

Ye Zhenzhen: "...it's a good idea."

Neither husband nor wife was procrastinating, so they just did what they said. They guessed fifty names immediately and rolled them up into a small ball and placed them in front of Wang Zai. Wang Zai thought his parents were playing with him and clapped his hands with joy. After a while, he crawled to the

Sitting on my father's lap, he pulled the hairpin on my mother's temples for a while, feeling very happy.

Probably because of the bright accessories on her body, Wangzi especially likes to play with things on her body. Ever since he scratched her ears last time, Ye Zhenzhen, who was almost injured, dare not wear too many accessories, even her hair.

They are just fixed with simple hairpins.

So Wang Zai grabbed her like this, and Ye Zhenzhen's three thousand black hair fell down. The fragrance of the hair cream slowly spread, and the fragrance came in waves. Wang Zai only played with his mother's wooden hairpin, but the child's father looked at him with piercing eyes.

Look over here.

Although they were an old couple, Ye Zhenzhen still blushed under his gaze. While combing her hair hurriedly, she pretended to complain about Wangzi: "This kid deliberately goes against me and pulls out my hairpin every time.

It makes me have to comb my hair several times a day. Look at me, I look like a crazy woman."

"No."

Cui Weizhen brushed the long hair from her cheeks, stared at her cheeks that became more and more beautiful due to shyness, and smiled unconsciously at the corner of his lips: "Zhen'er is as beautiful as ever, just as when we first met."

Cui Weizhen rarely expresses his emotions intensely and directly, and the few times he does appear to be rare and precious, Ye Zhenzhen is surprised and happy, and can’t hide the smile on her lips, saying angrily: "You lied, I was just a black man at the beginning.

A thin country girl, not pretty at all."

Besides, the first time Cui Weizhen met was Ye Daya, not Ye Zhenzhen. Thinking of this, she felt a little uncomfortable and her mood dropped again.

Seeing that her expression turned faster than Wang Zai's, Cui Weizhen couldn't help but stretched out his hand and squeezed her palm, coaxing her with a gentle tone that he didn't even notice: "I'm getting more and more stupid. It's the first time we met, is it possible?"

Wasn't it the wedding night? I was thinking at that time that the eldest daughter of the Ye family is cunning and smart, not as timid and timid as the rumors say... It wasn't until later that I realized that it was all just because of you in this body."

Ye Zhenzhen's eyes were bright, looking at him happily and lovingly, the corners of her lips were raised, but she still questioned duplicitously: "Really?"

Cui Weizhen lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead: "I didn't dare to lie to Madam."

Ye Zhenzhen felt as happy as if she had taken a bite of soft marshmallow. Her heart seemed to be filled with honey, sweet and joyful. Every cell screamed for joy. She could no longer hold back her impulse and took the initiative to get the job she had been coveting for a long time.

red lips.

Cui Weizhen turned his back on the guest and deepened the kiss.

Wangzi, who was inexplicably forgotten aside, grabbed a ball of paper in his hand, looked at his parents who were hugging each other in confusion and bewilderment, and let out a dissatisfied cry——

Today is another day to be a transparent person, the baby is so angry!


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