The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 792 Can't eat in bed ([-])
Xue Ping and Shen Changmin's faces turned blue, it was clearly their daughter's fault, and no matter where they tried to reason, they couldn't justify it.

First of all, kidnapping is already a felony.

When they saw their daughter fiercely trying to step on Zhou Nana's stomach, they gasped involuntarily.

The couple suddenly lost all confidence, apologized and apologized, and left in despair.

Zhou Nana praised Nangong Yuheng with a smile on her face: "It's amazing that you thought of recording."

"Shen Muxin is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so we have to take precautions."

In the beginning, Nangong Yuheng didn't think of making a video. Considering his embarrassing status, he kept the video to avoid being wronged like his father.

"Husband is amazing."

Zhou Nana looked at Nangong Yuheng with admiration, she was so handsome.

Nangong Yuheng enjoyed the feeling of being admired by Zhou Nana, he smiled and patted her head: "Go to our room and have a look."

"Okay." Zhou Nana stretched her hand into Nangong Yuheng's.

The two went upstairs hand in hand.

In the past, Nangong Yuheng always lived in the compound. There are few villas here, but the decoration is luxurious.

The bed and sofa are all made by Armani, much softer than the solid wood bed in the courtyard.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Nana waved to Nangong Yuheng: "Husband, come here."

Nangong Yuheng lay obediently beside her, one arm was used as a pillow for her, and the other arm was stretched into her clothes, stroking their baby.

Zhou Nana's abdomen was obviously harder than before, it was as big as a bowl, and it was hard and bulging.

Feeling sleepy after eating, Zhou Nana curled up in Nangong Yuheng's arms and soon fell asleep.

Nangong Yuheng helped her take off her clothes, put her in the quilt, and walked out the door lightly.

Nangong's mother is knitting a sweater downstairs.

She has not knit a sweater for many years, her eyes are bad and she has to wear glasses.

Seeing Nangong Yuheng going downstairs, Zhang Huishan called him over: "Come on, try a sweater for your dad. I went to see your dad that day, and your dad said it was cold inside, and the sweater he bought wasn't warm enough, so I knit a few for him. Wear it."

Nangong Yuheng strolled over to try on the warm brand sweater that was about to be completed.

The sweater is thick, one is worth two.

There was no one else in the living room, so the mother and son had a chance to say a few words.

Zhang Huishan said: "Nana is a good girl. I sent someone to check her character and life style. I will hand over this family to her sooner or later. Don't feel bad. Mom can tell that she is very independent and independent. Stay at home for the rest of your life, take care of your husband and teach your children."

"I know."

So he cherishes the time he spends with her all day long.

Now Zhou Nana belongs to him completely, but after she has a child and a career, she will be too busy to take care of him.

Zhang Huishan sighed: "Oh, I didn't expect that girl from the Shen family to be so vicious. Nana was shocked. I'm going to give her something to calm her down. What do you think I should give her?"

"Whatever you want is up to you."

Nangong Yuheng looked at the time and stood up abruptly: "I still have something to do, let's go out for a while."

"Why are you going out so late? Come back early, don't let Nana stay alone in the empty room."

"Understood, I'll be back soon." Nangong Yuheng waved his hand and drove out the door.

He went to a park downtown and sat on a bench near a fountain.

Nangong Yuheng pretended to be tired and leaned on the bench. Under the cover of the down jacket, he reached under the bench, touched something, and held it tightly in his hand.

(End of this chapter)