Female Supporting Counterattack Road: The male protagonist stands still and does not move

Chapter 369 President, My Love (40)



Chapter 369 President, My Love (40)

Chapter 369 President, My Love (40)

And after two days of careful care, although Teemo has grown up and become stronger, and they are not feeding hormones, the cry is much stronger than when Teemo was first picked up.

It is no longer the feeble and feeble cry as before, and now Teemo seems to be in good health.

After feeding Teemo carefully, put Teemo on the floor and let him crawl, exercise and digest.

Chu Ze squatted next to Timo, watching it stagger on the floor with a faint smile on his face.

On the second floor, Yan Wuyue was wearing pajamas, holding a towel in one hand and wiping her hair that was still slightly dripping, and resting on the railing with the other hand, supporting half of her body, looking at Chu Ze who was squatting downstairs.

Chu Ze was wearing his gray and white pajamas, squatting on the ground, watching the pure white kitten toddling on the floor, it was really serious and cute.

If possible, he is even willing to let time stay at this second forever, so that his son can stay here obediently, accompany him through spring, summer, autumn and winter, and accompany him to watch the sun rise and sunset, the clouds roll and the clouds relax. , Flowers bloom and wither.

More than just adorning his dreams, Wan'er, embellishing his whole life.

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On Saturday morning, the alarm clock of the memorandum rang, 04:30 KTV1203 on a sunny day.

After lunch, he casually ate something. After talking to his little uncle, Chu Ze changed his clothes and planned to go out to Sunny KTV.

A pair of black slim-fit cropped trousers, a red and black checked shirt, and a pair of red canvas.

If you wear a pair of glasses, the style of literary youth is full.

After Chu Ze pushed the door and walked into 1203, the dozen or so people who had already arrived were stunned.

"You're here!" The deputy squad leader seemed very happy.

"En." Chu Ze nodded, and after a reply, he looked at the person sitting on the sofa.

A handsome boy in extremely casual clothes immediately patted the empty seat beside him: "Chu Ze, sit here."

Yes, this is their former squad leader.

Chu Ze walked over, sat down, and said, "Long time no see."

"Yeah, it's been a long time, and I don't know if the former classmates will be here today?" The class monitor nodded, raised his hand and glanced at the time on his wrist watch.

It's already twenty past four.

A cheerful boy next to him asked, "Has the most loving couple in our class come here?"

Immediately afterwards, around this topic, heated discussions were launched, and everyone talked about the gossip and funny things that happened at that time.

It's as if they have known each other for many years, and the old past needs a word, an event, or a person as a person to act as the key to open the treasure chest of memory.

At 04:30, 22 people in a class arrived at [-], which is not bad.

The class monitor ordered the first song, and it officially started.

Then, after ordering songs, a few people started to eat, and the rest of the group took out the board game Three Kingdoms and sat around the table.

"Chu Ze, come to Three Kingdoms?" A boy waved at Chu Ze.

Chu Ze glanced at the stacks of cards placed in the middle of the table, curled his lips, and stood up from the sofa: "Come on."

"Okay, now we have enough eight people." The boy clapped his hands, and began to deal blood cards and identity cards, and the three kingdoms began to kill people at this table.

The atmosphere of the whole party was just right, each not interfering but influencing each other.

(End of this chapter)


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