Rebirth: TMD pregnant again

58 Birth of Second Bun

This is... born?

After the placenta was cleaned up, Ling Fangping finally slowed down and shook his hand and took the red-wrapped little wrap that was wrapped in Tan Zeyao’s shirt. He couldn’t believe it: “This is... born? Born?!" It’s too damn fast!

Tan Zeyao: "..."

Ling Fangping opened his shirt and went to the crotch. He saw the same structure as the house, but it was a little bit tender and powdery. The handcuffs couldn’t help but touched it. The little guy cried "wawa". Come out.

This sound came out no, just like the pump opened the gate, crying that it was called a earth-shattering how to stop. Ling Fangping looked up and looked at Tan Zeyao with a pitiful look: "What should I do?"

"...nothing, wait for him to cry and he will stop."

Ling Fangping hugged the two buns in the back seat, and Tan Zeyao drove smoothly to Wu Zicheng's hospital. Ling Fangping took the hand and pulled the crying baby in his arms. He was there and said, "Well, what are you yelling? You are born in the car, just call the car."

"Hey - cough and cough!" His family Ling baby is too fucking and imaginative! Car students... It’s all like you’re so famous, at least 90% of people in China have to call bed students!

The name of the matter is not mentioned. And said that the two of them were naked and covered with a vest of Tan Zeyao, and they came to the "Happy Maternity Hospital". Wu Zicheng’s achievements were not fainting: "Does the donor come to escape?"

Wu Zicheng’s staggering situation could not be dealt with, just as the weather was hot, and he shaved his head. Yu Yuan can be considered as a sigh of relief. Nothing likes to touch his light-brained head and say: "Qing Ben Jia, how to shave?" The sample is so comfortable.

Wu Zicheng is accustomed to it. Where does he care about these fine details? He simply plays with him to play and play. When he sees someone, he calls it the donor, and mentioning himself is barren. That posture is more proud than Yu Yuan. In a few days, Yu Yuan lacked interest and re-entered his energy into Beibei's education. Wu Zicheng’s poor donors did not change.

At this moment, Tan Zeyao’s naked body was holding a light, and the naked arms were still wrapped in a piece of cloth, and the bloody people were full of wolverines. Although Wu Zicheng knew that gloating was very unethical, he couldn't stop laughing until he cleaned the little buns.

Ling Fangping is not satisfied: "Wu Da Shao, do you have any professional ethics? Hey, slow down, I am fucking. Bastard, I let you slow down, fell my family, two kids, you give Laozisheng?! ”

Wu Zicheng: "... rest assured, the poor hands are very stable."

But the little buns have been crying intermittently. Until Ling Fangping checked his body and ate two brown sugar eggs, he was ordered to stay in bed, and the little buns still kept crying. Ling Fangping was anxious: "Is this going on? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"Reassure, your two boys are very healthy," Wu Zicheng said with a smile. "It is estimated to be hungry. Is the milk down?"

"..." Ling Fangping's ear was burnt hot, and one of his eyes was thrown away. Tan Zeyao immediately gave Wu Zicheng a slamming door and went to the lock. Just turned around and saw Ling Fangping staring at him: "You are also going out!"

Tan Zeyao: "... Baby, where have you not seen, shy?"

"Go out!"

So Tan Zeyao and Wu Zicheng went together with the ash squatting station. Wu Zicheng laughed and twitched at the side: "Which is a half-pound, no one knows who is laughing, ah? This is life, who is going to attack?"