Chapter 984: This Notebook Is Yours for Fourth Miss (6)

"You're going back with me?" Zhan Muhan said in a low voice, his mother had found her now, and he was not at ease about leaving her behind.

He had warned his mother that if she wanted his son, she would not act rashly!

"Don't." Si Mian smiled lightly, "My sister and brother-in-law are in Italy, if I leave, what will happen to the candy and cookies?" ”

"What about me? What should I do? You can't bear to let me go alone? ”

Zhan Muhan pursed his thin lips, and as he spoke, he poked his hand into her clothes, kneading it badly.

"Zhan Muhan, don't move...... Yes! ”

The two fell on the big bed, their fingers clasped, and Zhan Muhan stared at her dotingly: "Arrange you tomorrow, and I will leave the day after tomorrow." The third child is protected by the third child, and you stay honest during my absence, you know? ”

"Got it." Si Mian smiled, "Your father is gone, it should be fine!" ”

My father is gone, but my mother is still there......

His mother doesn't know anything else, but he, as a son, knows very well!

Her heart is more ruthless than anyone else!

"Come back early." Si Mian smiled, kissed the corner of his mouth, and immediately turned over and slept next to him, "Good night, good night!" ”

I still want good night and beautiful when I stir up his fire!

Zhan Muhan pounced directly, pressed the little woman under him, and made her scream.

A sweaty love affair~ Everything was over, Si Mian was so tired that she fell asleep, Zhan Muhan was lying next to her and stared at her deeply, a little lost and didn't know what she was thinking.

Zhan Muhan stretched out his hand to hold Si Mian in his arms, and whispered softly against her earlobe: "Mian Mian, I love you." ”

The little woman moved uncomfortably, and subconsciously murmured: "Love you, Zhan Muhan." ”

Hearing her words, Zhan Muhan almost couldn't help but press her under him to eat again.

Thinking that she was a little miserable just now, I had to get up and go into the bathroom to take a cold shower.

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Italy, the Castle of the Warriors.

When Zhan Mushui woke up, Zhan Muting was still asleep, as quiet as a child.

Thinking of last night's incident, Zhan Mushui's cheeks flushed slightly, and he gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

In the hall, the maid was busy with breakfast.

"Is Qiqi awake?"

Zhan Mushui sat down and asked softly.

"The little lady hasn't woken up yet."

Thinking of his daughter, the corners of Zhan Mushui's mouth rose unconsciously, nodded and didn't take it to heart, and was about to go upstairs to see the child when he suddenly saw the maid holding a box.

This box ...... It's so familiar!

"What is this?"

Zhan Mushui stopped and asked curiously.

There seemed to be some books and notebooks in the box, which had been covered with a thick layer of dust, and must have been shelved for a long time!

"It's your own thing, Miss Four, but it's thrown in the corner, maybe you don't want it."

Zhan Mushui looked inside curiously, only to see the three big characters of Zhan Muting written on the top notebook.

This is my husband's book!

Zhan Mushui picked up the notebook and glanced at the nothing important in it before letting the maid leave.

Seeing Zhan Mushui walking upstairs with a notebook, a sneer of triumph appeared on the corner of the maid's mouth.

The notebook was full of dust, and Zhan Mushui carefully wiped it with a tissue, and the three big words "Zhan Muting" on it became more obvious.

Looks like a diary or something......

Wouldn't it be nice for her to look through her husband's diary, and would he be angry?

She doesn't remember anything before, and I don't know if her husband has recorded some of it.

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