Chapter 1210 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 1212

On the screen

Zhan Qing put Zhan Shu on the bed, and Zhan Shu rolled around immediately.

At this time, Zhan Shu looked like he was only a little over one year old, and he was still a little chubby.

As soon as his little butt was raised, Zhan Qing patted it, and Zhan Shu looked back and smiled at him.

He thought his father was playing with him, so he crawled around in circles.

The crawling movement was still very fast, and Zhan Qing picked up the underwear on the bed and put it on.

Qiao Qiao watched Zhan Qing put on his underwear, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

Even the action of putting on the underwear revealed a calm and domineering aura.

When he bent over, the lines of his back and waist were stretched, which was particularly attractive.

Qiao Qiao couldn't help biting her lip and felt herself swaying.

Zhan Qing took the baby massage oil on the table and patted it on the bed. Zhan Shu stopped crawling immediately and lay down obediently.

Zhan Qing pinched his little butt again. Qiao Qiao could feel it through the screen. It must feel very good.

When she hugged Zhanshu to sleep, she also liked to pinch his little butt, which felt particularly happy.

Qiaoqiao watched Zhan Qing pour the massage oil into his palms, and then rubbed his hands with his hands, with skillful movements.

When she saw this, Qiaoqiao's eyes turned red...

Holding the pillow in her arms tightly, Qiaoqiao exhaled a breath, and her heart was stuffy.

I don't know why, I was still immersed in the pleasure of Zhanshu's little butt, which felt good.

At this time, I felt distressed because of Uncle Jiu's skillful movements.

Such skillful movements require so many times of careful care to achieve such proficiency.

Qiaoqiao watched Uncle Jiu massage Zhanshu, again and again, and he would do such movements every day.

From the time Zhanshu was just born to now, and then to the time Zhanshu was more than three years old, it should be done every day.

Not all fathers can take care of their children every day, and they are so careful.

Before, I said Uncle Jiu was an irresponsible father, but now I think it's ridiculous.

Uncle Jiu is the best father in the world...

In fact, the picture on the screen was not very clear, but Qiaoqiao still saw Uncle Jiu, with loneliness and pain in his eyes.

She thought, Uncle Jiu must be thinking about her at this time.

Wondering what she was doing at this time? Or, imagining that he was talking to himself, telling her that he was massaging the child and the child was very good and obedient...

Tears fell silently, sliding down Qiaoqiao's cheeks to her neck.

She felt a dull pain in her heart, and that pain made her forget to breathe and find no outlet to vent.

When Uncle Jiu finished massaging Zhanshu, he had already fallen asleep.

Qiaoqiao looked at Uncle Jiu, adjusted Zhanshu's sleeping position and covered him with a quilt, kissed him on his little face, and then got out of bed.

Qiaoqiao looked at Uncle Jiu, standing by the bed for a long time, motionless, with a blank face.

That kind of blankness seemed to be not knowing what to do.

Qiaoqiao blinked her eyes, and her tears fell even more fiercely.

Her eyelashes were wet, and her red eyes looked distressing.

Qiaoqiao wanted to call "Uncle Jiu", but found that she couldn't open her mouth.

The domineering and bad Uncle Jiu was standing there blankly at this moment, like a lost child.

She quietly reached out and touched Uncle Jiu's face on the screen, just a little bit.

It seemed that what she touched was not the screen, but the real Uncle Jiu.

"Uncle Jiu, don't do this... don't do this!" She quietly touched the screen and choked.

She wanted Uncle Jiu to stop standing like this and move, even for a moment.