All Dote On One: CEO's Only Love

Lu Chenzhou put down the hair dryer and said, "Swan holiday hotel."

In the hotel? The hotel is OK. She is familiar with it.

Bo Zhiwu chuckled, "I Now, it's not good to wear a dress. "

Lu Chenzhou frowned when he heard this. He reached out and lifted the thin woven mist's hair behind his shoulder. He leaned down and wrapped her with the familiar breath.

His hands were covered with thin woven mist, and his bulging abdomen, and his intimate face was close to his face. In his deep eyes, there was a strong love.

The soft voice rings in the ear, every breath of his is closely linked to the heart string of thin woven fog. "In my heart, you are the most beautiful."

Thin weaving fog slightly raised the corner of his mouth, did not speak. Lu Chenzhou's kiss came up and rubbed her abdomen gently, touching her lips and teeth.

After a long time, thin woven fog lay in the arms of the sinking boat, the sinking boat hugged her, and her steady breathing fell on her ears. When Bo Zhiwu didn't fall asleep, Lu Chenzhou put his arm around her waist, patted her and coaxed her to sleep.

Over and over, thin woven fog still can't sleep, she gently pulled the corner of the sunken boat.

Lu Chenzhou looked down at the woman in her arms. She was afraid that she would be shocked. She asked softly, "what's the matter?"

Xu's deep voice was slightly dumb because he was lying down.

Bo Zhiwu raised her eyes and looked at him with a timid look in her eyes, "I think, can I meet Su Tian?"

In the tone of voice, he inquired cautiously, and suddenly stabbed Lu Chenzhou. He raised a gentle smile on the corner of his lips and gently stroked his thin woven mist hair. "Of course."

Bo Zhiwu turned over again and said politely, "thank you..."

This thank you, fell in the ears of the sinking boat, in fact, a little harsh.

She thanks herself for such a small thing. Lu Chenzhou lowered his eyes and glanced at the thin woven fog lying on his side. Slowly fell into a dream.

As the day began to light, the thin woven fog suddenly woke up to the rustling sound in his ears. Lu Chenzhou was tidying up his tie. Seeing the movement on the bed, he asked, "did you wake up?"

Bo Zhiwu shook her head. Since she was pregnant, she didn't sleep well. She would wake up after a little movement. She wasn't like that before.

Sleepy eyes slightly droop, small fan like eyelashes tremble. She lifted the quilt, got up, stood in front of the sinking boat, and rearranged his tie for him.

The morning light is dim, the sunlight through the gauze like fog, shines on her back, she stands in the backlight, the whole person, as if plated with a light layer of brilliance.

Thin weaving fog wearing a white pajamas, black bright long hair spread down, more soft beauty. She lowered her head and carefully arranged her tie for Lu Chenzhou, and her heart was moving.

He stretched out his slender arm and held the waist of thin woven mist. Suddenly, a warm force came from his waist, and the thin woven fog was stunned. He followed the force and looked at the originator.

Thin weaving fog eyes, some flustered, but very clear. Like a lost deer in the forest. She said softly, "what do you do?"

Lu Chenzhou's hand fell on her shoulder. "After washing, go down to have breakfast with me."

They haven't had a good breakfast together for a long time.

She rubbed her eyes and said, "I'm sleepy. No, you can eat it yourself

Lu Chenzhou refused and pushed her gently into the bathroom. Squeeze good toothpaste put water, almost put the toothbrush into her mouth, "good, eat to take you to see something."

The water from the tap is cool, and the toothpaste is also cool. Suddenly, it is put into my mouth in the morning of winter. It is called thin weaving fog and wakes up a lot.

She was not very happy to finish washing, let Lu Chenzhou pull the floor. The servants in the corridor saw them and said hello.

Pregnant for such a long time, it is rare to see her get up early once. Wu Ma said with a surprised smile, "how did Zhizhi wake up so early today?"

Bo Zhiwu rubbed his eyes and took a look at Lu Chenzhou. "It's not him. He has to pull me up."

In the tone, there are some coquettish complaints, which makes Lu Chenzhou very happy.

Wu's face was full of aunt Wu's smile when she saw them. She brought up her breakfast. "It's time for pregnant women to get up early and walk around. The air is good in the morning."

He gave Bo Zhiwu a bowl of porridge, soft and glutinous porridge, dotted with some wolfberry and red dates, smelling fragrant, "sugar?"

Bo Zhiwu nodded. Lu Chenzhou picked up the spoon, added sugar, and stirred it to cool. Then he carefully handed it to Bo Zhiwu's hand. "Drink it. It's not hot."

Thin weaving fog bow head, holding a spoon, quietly drink porridge. Lu Chenzhou said a few words to her from time to time. After a breakfast, she finished it like this.

Bo Zhiwu put down her bowl and chopsticks. She asked Lu Chenzhou, "what are you looking at?"

Lu Chenzhou took her hand. "Follow me and you'll know."

Bo Zhiwu was curious, but he still did not know it. He walked up the stairs with the sinking boat. In a bedroom next to the master bedroom, Lu Chenzhou stopped walking. He looked at Bo Zhiwu and said, "open it."She opened the curtain of pink on the bed and opened the curtain again.

Beside the cradle, there was a white wool carpet, and in the wardrobe on the other side, it was she who went to the mother and baby shop yesterday to look at the clothes that she felt fit.

The layout of the whole room looks warm. Thin woven fog heart micro rippling, like the calm water, suddenly fell a feather, gently scratching her heart. It's crisp and numb.

When, exactly, did he prepare this?

The tears in the eyes of thin woven fog suddenly began to fall. Seeing her like this, Lu Chenzhou quickly picked up her face, stretched out his hand, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his rough fingertips.

Bo Zhiwu didn't speak, but his eyes were still red. Lu Chenzhou saw it, but he was very distressed. He didn't know what to say, so he had to take him in his arms at a loss.

Bo Zhiwu didn't speak, but she felt like a tide in her heart. She was buried in the chest of the sinking boat. She didn't say a word, but shed tears.

After a long time, thin woven fog choked her throat and asked, "when did you prepare these?"

"It's been prepared for a long time," Lu said in a low voice. It's only today that I have time to show you. "

Thin woven fog did not speak, the tears under the eyes, patter patter, again slide down.

Lu Chenzhou gently coaxed her, "don't cry, it's bad for your eyes."

Thin weaving fog slowly stopped the tears. Lu Chenzhou said, "aren't you sleepy? I will accompany you back to rest

Bo Zhiwu shook her head and tried to keep herself awake. "No, I'm not sleepy now. I'll go to see Su Tian."

Lu Chenzhou answered, took her hand and whispered, "let's go out together."

Thin woven mist without trace of the hand pulled back, "good."