Deliverance of a Counterattack | Counterattack Through Pregnancy

Chapter 19 [Aspirational]

　　After eleven o'clock, there was a pouring rain outside the window.

　　There is not much rain in late autumn, but it never ends at once. The cold wind mixed with raindrops clattering on the windows, and the temperature drops sharply.

　　Xu Cinian was standing by the window with his mobile phone, feeling a little worried. Luo Xiaomao hadn't come back so late, and the guy wore a pajama in such cold weather. What if he catches a cold?

　　He couldn't help but dialed another call, and there was no one answering him. He probably guessed that the reason why Luo Xiaomao escaped was to avoid Qucheng, but he couldn't stop going home because of the rain.

　　Thinking of this in his heart, he became even more uncomfortable, opened the kitchen door and walked into the living room.

　　At this moment, Qu Cheng was telling a story to Wowo in the living room. The little guy half-closed his eyes, his little head bumped up and down, holding his fingers in Qu Cheng's arms as if he was going to sleep at any time.

　　"...The prince is riding a giant dragon and holding a sword to rescue his beloved princess..."

　　"Wait...Wait a minute, aren't the princes riding white horses?" He was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, and he was still trying to listen to the story.

　　"But the book says that he is riding a giant dragon." Qu Cheng took off his suit and sat there wearing only a white shirt. He hugged Wowo in a very stiff posture, and clicked on the characters from the book.

　　"No, it's the white horse that I rode. Dad said it was a white horse. Chengcheng is stupid." Wowo yawned and stretched out his claws to pinch Qu Cheng's face.

　　"It's obviously a giant dragon..." Qu Cheng quarreled with Wowo, a bit unsightly with low IQ.

　　One big and one small nestled on the sofa, and the wall lamp beside them showed orange light, covering Qu Cheng's angular face, which looked very soft.

　　His voice was deep and nice, and his chest would vibrate every time he said a word. Although the level of storytelling was very bad and the posture of holding the child was a bit stiff, Wowo liked it very much. He stayed in his arms and did not let go all night.

　　Xu Cinian watched it for a long time, and was a little jealous and a little frightened.

　　Although Wowo is usually behaving and likable, but for those uncles and aunts, he is not particularly close. Usually only in front of him and Xiao Mao would he cheer, but today the little guy only met Qu Cheng and liked being Like this, is there really a so-called blood relationship?

　　The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I became, and I couldn't help but walk over with a soft cough, "Mr. Qu, give me Wowo, I will take him to the small bed to sleep."

　　Qu Cheng raised his head and smiled, "Just let him sleep like this, and I will put him on the bed when he falls asleep for a while."

　　He himself couldn't believe that he would be bought by a little milk doll so quickly. He knew that Xu Cinian had a child with another woman. He should be disgusted, but he couldn't harden his heart with Shangwowo's eyes every time. Seeing that the little guy was soft and soft like a dumpling, leaning fleshly in his arms, he almost forgot about the matter of who the hell was this kid.

　　Unspeakable lust even surged in his heart. Since Wowo is so attached to him, he would rather use this excuse to stay with Xu Cinian for a while.

　　"You have been with him all night, and I have to go out to the stall tomorrow morning. You... shouldn't you leave?"