Section 9

This scene made it quite difficult for him to forcibly withdraw his gaze

You are not wearing shoes! The commander lifted the thin blanket, preparing to get out of bed

The original master bedroom has been converted into a study, which is extremely spacious

Fan Fan turned a deaf ear, dong, dong, dong... She walked angrily to the bedside

Wow, Fan Fan is amazing, and Mom doesn't feel any pain at all. Zhu Hang gave Fan Fan a kiss, having succeeded in his scheme, and laughed with delight.

Zhu Hang's delicate eyebrows furrowed

a smile full of ingratiation

"Come up and help your mother massage!" Zhuo Shaohua took the opportunity to lift Fan Fan onto the bed and covered his icy little feet with his palm

In the blink of an eye, Zhuo Shaohua's eyes emitted a piercing chill, and he coldly squeezed out a name through his clenched teeth: Success

The long eyelashes blinked a few times, then closed tightly. Zhu Hang still felt the morning light streaming in from outside the window

Fan Fan is so proud, feeling as if the sky is filled with sunshine, eagerly burrowing into Zhuo Hang's blanket. Zhuo Shaohua, unable to compromise his principles, furrows his brow and leans down from the bed.

At present, she is lying on the large bed in the master bedroom of the military district compound, with her neck resting on the arm of the leader. Oh, the master bedroom was originally a guest room and study that has been converted; it is very spacious, and a small bedroom has been specially set aside for Fan Fan.

Dong, dong, dong... The sound of heavy, somewhat unsteady footsteps grows closer...

"Mom..." Fan Fan spoke timidly, her small hand gently tugging at the blanket

The mind is spinning rapidly

Looking at that little one, she couldn't help but tickle him, and the two of them laughed and rolled into a heap. At that moment, the leader would also come over, watching them playfully with a smile.

Fan Fan suddenly understood. The fact that neither of the two had any means indicates that the truth lies with them, and that it is the father who is the bad person

Suddenly, a long, fair leg was raised behind: "Not even Mom!"

Concise and clear, successfully resolving the situation

On the sixteenth of eight months ago, she quietly returned to the country with the counselor from the embassy in Russia

Zhu Hang has no classes today and is staying at home to write a report; he is attending a meeting at the department

Fan Fan's morning was not good at all. Upon waking up in the morning and turning over, he found that his mother, who should have been sleeping beside him, had flown away

Children have always had deep feelings for their parents, he chuckled

As the car entered the main gate, Xiao Yu mentioned that Secretary Cheng's car had just arrived.

"Ouch, it hurts!" Zhu Hang cried out even louder

With so many rooms in the house, she and the leader could easily each have their own study, without interfering with one another. However, the leader insisted that they share one room. She occupies two-fifths of the study, and the leader does as well, while the middle one-fifth is given to Xiao Fanfan. There is a carpet embroidered with animal patterns, on which blocks, toys, and a milk bottle are placed

Zhuo Shaohua coughed repeatedly and said, "Fan Fan, you will have it when you grow up too." This response was too hasty; he silently organized, pondered, and contemplated in his heart what simple explanation he should use to make Fan Fan understand.

Fan Fan's gaze suddenly fixed on the leader's legs, and then he looked at Zhu Hang for help. He crawled out from underneath, approached, and touched that strong, long leg, then touched his own hair, straightening his little chubby legs. "Fan Fan's legs haven't grown hair..." His self-esteem was hurt.

Chief, there is a situation! Zhu Hangteng sat up abruptly, only to be pressed back down into the thin blanket by Zhuo Shaohua. ... Last night ... After a chaotic scene, they quickly fell into a deep sleep ... At this moment, their clothing ... was somewhat disheveled

Fan Fan lay down earnestly, her hands resting on the thin blanket, gently kneading it with care

Zhuo Shaohua bent down, playfully winking at him: "My stomach hurts so much!" She turned her face away, showing Fan Fan a twisted expression of pain.

In the evening, she and the leader were busy at their computers, while Xiao Fan Fan was stacking blocks and playing with toys. After playing for a while, he looked up at her, then at the leader. ... Half an hour later, he got up and ran to her side, lifted his little face, quietly exhaled, and softly called out: Mama

On the 16th, twenty months ago, she gave birth to Xiao Fanfan via cesarean section

Zhuo Shaohua was surprised; how could a child not yet two years old smile so mischievously? The child looked quite familiar, but Zhuo Shaohua couldn't recall who had smiled like that before. However, Fan Fan was comforted, and that morning was fresh and bright.

The door was forcefully pushed open, hitting the wall and bouncing back with a thud

Zhu Hang felt so guilty that he did not dare to glance around recklessly

On the sixteenth of twelve months ago, she was carrying out a mission in Mumbai, India. The team consisted of five members, and she partnered with Simon from the United States

On the sixteenth of ten months ago, the streets of Vancouver were filled with clusters of fresh flowers, and she saw the gentle eyes of the leader among the crowd

Xiao Fan Fan became even more energetic in her madness, laughing so hard that she was out of breath

On the sixteenth of nine months ago, Moscow was bitterly cold, and the gloomy sky raised concerns about whether there would be a tomorrow

The leader said that Fan Fan cannot tolerate being neglected at all, just like him, fearing loneliness

Today is Saturday, the 16th

Ah, there is still a box of glittering chocolates on the bedside table, and the feeling of grievance is instantly magnified

The condemning gaze was indeed a bit too much for Zhu Hang to bear. "Oh dear!" she suddenly clutched her stomach and exclaimed

Fan Fan waved her little hand quickly and said, "Daddy, goodbye!" Then she pouted her little lips, busy figuring out how to open that Ferrero box.

He looked at Zhuo Shaohua, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, his face bearing a semblance of a smile.

Fan Fan's dark, deep eyes observed her, and her small brows gradually furrowed

Did she hear it wrong, does the leader fear loneliness

Zhu Hang said: The leader should conduct the meeting properly and avoid whispering.

How did he manage to turn over that bed which is surrounded by railings

In a small vest and shorts, with her little chubby feet bare, she stands upright. Without saying a word, she glares at the big bed with a look of accusation, her lips slightly pursed, her eyes filled with immense grievance, conveying the message: Mom is a liar, Dad is a bad person

Xiao Yu drove, and the traffic on Saturday was somewhat better than usual. In sauna-like weather, it is best to stay indoors if possible

On the 16th of fifteen months ago, she, along with staff from the Beijing Military Region, boarded a high-speed train to Nanjing to participate in the selection and training of United Nations network peacekeeping personnel

The leader remained calm and composed: "Fan Fan, good morning!"