Especially the muscular chest and abdomen.
Mao'er swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and a blush spread across his face.
"Why don't you even wear your pajamas properly? What does it sound like to look like this?"
Looking at Mao'er with a hot and red face, the corners of Chu Zhenghao's mouth rose imperceptibly for a moment.
"It's too hot, there's nothing we can do."
"There is air conditioning in the room, why is it hot?" She didn't feel hot at all, and she was so fat, weighing 138 pounds.
Mao'er looked into the room and his eyes fell on the air conditioner.
There is no problem with the air conditioning. You can feel a little cool even on the balcony.
And she was the most afraid of heat. She didn't even feel the heat, so how could he feel the heat?
Is it because he was taking care of the baby and putting the baby to sleep?
"Xiao Bao babies are still too young, so I don't dare to drive too low." Chu Zhenghao looks like a great father who puts his children first in everything.
Hearing this, Mao'er suddenly felt guilty.
After giving birth to the child, she was in a bad mood because she was too out of shape. In addition, because she was giving birth to twins, it was a bit difficult to give birth, so after the child was born, he spent most of the time taking care of and coaxing the child.
She walked around him, craned her neck and looked into the room.
I found that the two guys' cradle was missing. They should have asked a professional nanny to take them to the baby room to rest.
"Then Xiao Bao babies, aren't you going to bed now?"
Chu Zhenghao suddenly pulled her into his arms. "Since they have all gone to bed, do I still need to dress properly?"
Mao'er bumped into his hard chest and managed to help her stand steady. Her face suddenly turned red and she could hardly hold her tongue straight. "Why... why not use it?"
Chu Zhenghao suddenly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a wicked smile, and his dark eyes were full of pure desire. "You know."
Mao'er didn't dare to look at him directly, and lowered his head with a red face, "I... I don't understand, don't make any other plans, I'm not in the mood right now."
"Why are you not in the mood?" Chu Zhenghao frowned slightly, took her hands, bent down and looked into her eyes from bottom to top, with worry in his dark eyes.
"If you're not in the mood, you're not in the mood. Why else?"
Mao'er felt even more embarrassed by him, pushed him away, and dragged his slippers into the house.
He sat down on the sofa and put a pillow on his stomach to cover his obviously protruding belly.
"Don't ask, I'm just not in the mood anyway."
Chu Zhenghao was watching her every move from behind, and soon understood why she was in a bad mood.
Recently, she secretly browsed and searched for information on how to lose weight and get in shape on the Internet.
And, a lot of the time, started to avoid him.
For example, now she avoids him when changing clothes, and no longer wears tight clothes. Sometimes she is having a good conversation, but suddenly she becomes depressed and loses her temper with him.
He thought for a while, walked over and squatted at her feet, raised his head and looked at her sincerely. "It's my fault that I don't make you happy every day. In order to correct this mistake, I must ask clearly."
"You're so annoying." Mao'er became a little impatient and lost his temper.
Chu Zhenghao was not angry, but his attitude became more sincere, with the slightest apology. "It bothers you. It seems that I made a lot of mistakes. I should reflect on myself."
Mao'er Seeing him blaming himself so much, he felt embarrassed, "That."