Beautiful big head! Zhou hanruo reached for his forehead and felt an impulse to destroy the painting paper immediately.


    Tang Jiyang stretched out his arm to hold her shoulder, slightly turned his head, and gently pressed his lips to her ear. He murmured, "you still draw me. It''s beautiful."


    Zhou Han if tiny Leng for a while, seem to think of what, cheek suddenly red through.


    Zhou hanruo studied sketch when he was a child. He had a good command of fine arts, especially painting figures and body structure.


    She once drew a sketch for Tang Jiyang, but it was not a portrait, but a nude.


    She showed it to him with a bad smile, but he said that it was not like the painting, and asked her to follow it. As a result, he really showed her.


    Zhou hanruo couldn''t help shaking his head and laughing when he thought of it.


    Zhou hanruo did not go home, the father and son get along very well.


    But as soon as Zhou hanruo came back, it didn''t seem so harmonious.


    Three members of the family sit together to watch TV. Tang Jiyang, next to Zhou hanruo, habitually puts his arm around her waist. When the little guy sees it, he frowns and jumps off the sofa. He pulls his father''s hand off his mother''s waist, and then hugs it himself.


    Tong Tong''s short arms wrapped around Zhou hanruo''s waist, a pair of oath of sovereignty. The little guy has been growing up with his mother since he was born. In his understanding, his mother is his own.


    In the evening, Zhou hanruo is still sleeping in the master bedroom with Tong Tong.


    Tang Jiyang deals with some urgent e-mails in his study. When he returns to the guest room, he only feels that the room is cold and the bedplate is very uncomfortable when he falls asleep.


    He went out of the guest room to the master bedroom next door.


    If Zhou hanruo hasn''t gone to sleep, she will turn on the table lamp to read the information, and "little sweet" is about to be turned on. As a producer, she still has a lot to do.


    The little guy fell asleep, covered with a cartoon sheet, showing a small white face, sleeping quietly.


    Tang Jiyang sits down by the bed and kisses his son''s face. It''s probably the stubble that has just grown into the child''s tender skin. Tong Tong frowns, holds his mouth and grunts with discontent.


    Zhou hanruo put his hand around him and patted him gently. Tong Tong changed a posture, the small face half buries in the pillow, whistling sleep.


    "Don''t disturb him. He has a big temper." Zhou hanruo reaches over Tang Jiyang''s shoulder and hammers lightly, but he grabs his hand and rubs it into his palm.


    "Don''t disturb him, please." Tang Jiyang''s deep eyebrows are covered with warmth. The palm of his hand caresses her arm a little bit upward. As soon as her fingertips get into her neckline, Tong Tong suddenly raises her little hand to grab her mother''s chest in her sleep. Instead of grasping the softness in her memory, she grabs her father''s slender fingertips. It''s probably wrong to touch them. She closes her eyes and opens her mouth to cry.


    Zhou hanruo leaves and pats Tang Jiyang''s hand, half embracing his son to coax him.


    Tong Tong''s little hand on the mother''s soft chest, this just satisfied with the mouth, continue to sleep.


    Tang Jiyang


    He waited three years for his wife to come back. As a result, his wife''s eldest aunt didn''t leave. Finally, when his eldest aunt left, the little guy came back, standing between him and Xiaozhou.


    Tang Jiyang sat on one side of the bed, holding his head with one hand, looking at him with warm and helpless eyes, "I really want to get you drunk."


    "Drunk, whatever you want?" Zhou hanruo asked with a wink.


    Tang Jiyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Mrs. Tang, I need to remind you that you always dare to do whatever you want with me."


    "Yes? I don''t remember Zhou hanruo said, but his ears turned red unconsciously.


    Tong Tong has fallen asleep, Zhou hanruo let him go, half sitting on the head of the bed, picked up the information to continue to look.


    "The light of the desk lamp is dim. It''s bad for your eyes. Don''t look too late." Tang Jiyang reminds a way.


    "Well." Zhou Han if should be a, get close to past, lightly pecked on his lip, "you also go to bed early, good night."


    Tang Jiyang nodded, then left the master bedroom reluctantly.


    Zhou hanruo watched him close the door and leave, shaking his head and laughing.


    She came back for more than a month and lived under the same roof. She was still with him. It seemed that she was really cruel.


    I don''t know if I have a dream at night. Zhou hanruo had a dream that night and dreamed of their first time.


    At that time, Tang Jiyang was just like a big boy.


    They have been dating for more than half a year, and still stay in the stage of kissing, and most of them are her initiative.


    On that day, her high school classmates got together and made a lot of noise. Until the second half of the night, everyone was drunk.


    She''s a typical one. It''s strange if she''s not drunk.


    She called Tang Jiyang and asked him to pick her up.


    Tang Jiyang wanted to send her home, but she made a lot of noise and screamed and refused to go back.


    Are you kidding? She came home drunk in the middle of the night. Zhou Chongsheng didn''t use the excuse to scold talent. Zhou Han won''t go back.Tang Jiyang has no choice but to take her back to the villa of Longwan community.


    At that time, he just bought a villa. There were only some simple necessities in the villa. Besides the master bedroom, other rooms didn''t even buy furniture.


    Tang Jiyang takes her to the sofa in the living room and turns to the kitchen to make sober tea.


    When he comes out of the kitchen, Zhou hanruo on the sofa is gone.


    "Canoe, canoe." While calling her name, Tang Jiyang went up the stairs.


    In the master bedroom, there was a faint sound.


    Tang Jiyang pushes the door and goes in. He just sees Zhou hanruo coming out of the bathroom.


    Her body is only wrapped in a big skirt, fragrant shoulders and beautiful long legs are exposed outside, a long black hair, wet in the waist, hair also dripping drops.


    "Tang Jiyang, why don''t you have shampoo at home?" She murmured.


    Tang Jiyang just took a look, panicked back turned, "villa temporarily no people, no time to buy shampoo."


    "Oh, forget it." Zhou hanruo said.


    "You, you get dressed first, and I''m out." Tang Jiyang walked to the door with long legs. As soon as he grasped the door handle, a pair of soft arms suddenly wrapped around his waist.


    The girl''s soft body is close to his strong back, and the fragrance of her body shower gel seems to be floating in the air all around.


    Tang Jiyang''s body suddenly became stiff, and he didn''t even know where to put his hands.


    Tang Jiyang''s subconscious Adam''s apple rolled. He turned around and looked at her with some difficulty. With a slight sigh, he said, "if you know that you are easy to get drunk, you should drink less."


    Zhou hanruo''s body is soft, as if there are no bones attached to him, with a small face and a coquettish smile, "how do you know I didn''t mean to be drunk?"


    "How about being drunk?" He asked, slightly raising his eyebrows.


    "Sex with you." Zhou hanruo said half jokingly, beautiful eyes blink, bright, and with a little confusion.


    Her soft arm slowly wrapped around his neck, offered his lips, and teased him with a peck. "Tang Jiyang, do you want me?"