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Soon, a thick and warm hand patted her shoulder lightly, and then that person bowed his head and came in, greeting the person on the screen politely: "Mr. Bai, hello."

"Tangtang's husband is back, and we have almost finished talking, you two should have a good rest."

"Okay, good night, Teacher Bai." He nodded with a smile.

"Huh, teacher? Teacher..." She was stunned.

The video call was hung up quickly, Song Tang took a deep breath, turned to look at Tu Ming: "You really recruited, what did you say to others, why do you want to run away when you see you?"

"Me?" He pulled down his tie and sighed helplessly, "What can I say?"

"The teacher gave me a big job that I can come back to. I can't miss this opportunity. I wanted to ask a few more questions just now. Once you came back, the teacher stopped talking to me."

"Well, I don't know what happened, but I think the teacher was kind enough to give us some time alone."

"Don't think of me as being too fragile and overprotective."

Tuming reached out and pinched her cheeks, her eyes were deep and serious: "You are not weak, I am weak."

"Huh?" She pouted her lips and made a confused sound.

"I wasn't so afraid before, but since you entered the delivery room, I realized how vulnerable I am. Therefore, I am in charge of you and want you to take good care of your body. In fact, I am alleviating this nervousness. , the healthier and healthier you become, the more I can assuage my guilt."

"Guilty?"

"I am very thankful for letting you give birth to my daughter in such pain, but I don't want you to go through such pain again." He blushed with annoyance, and the more he said, the softer he said, "I feel...although all I participated in the manufacturing process, but I was the one who was comfortable, but you were the one who suffered the pain in the end, so I feel a little bit sorry."

Song Tang paused, then patted his chest earnestly: "Is it because of this?"

"Well... I'm sorry..." At the end of his speech, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her at all.

"You think too much, I'm also very comfortable." She knocked on his head.

He raised his head in confusion, and asked tentatively, "You, do you know what I'm referring to?"

"I know, if you didn't make me comfortable during the manufacturing process, why should I have a baby with you? I also want to have another one to accompany my daughter!" Song Tang said confidently.

Tu Ming blushed instantly, and stepped back in embarrassment: "That...is very comfortable?"

"Nonsense, now that medical treatment is so advanced, I was in pain for a while, but you will never be able to get rid of me for the rest of your life. Put away your guilt. If you are really responsible, don't leave me."

After being "rebuked" by this, he couldn't help hugging her tightly and whispering in her ear, "I won't leave you."

"Then a consensus has been reached. If you want to go back on your word, I will definitely bite you to death." She pretended to be angry, and then froze for a few seconds, recalling what Tu Ming said just now was a bit strange, "Wait a minute, what did you say was comfortable?"

"It's okay, I already know the answer." He kissed her cheek, "If you repent, I will... prove my responsibility once again with my own actions."

"...The more you talk, the weirder it gets!" She frowned, and the next second she was picked up by him and walked to the bedroom. "Why are you... put me down!"

"I found the ratio of new wine to tea today, but something is missing."

"What's missing, what's missing has nothing to do with me!"

He moved closer to her, and she felt the scorching temperature of rubbing her temples together. The touch he passed was hot and deep, as if the whole person was drunk, and even the words she said felt that the alcohol concentration exceeded the standard.

"Don't you know?" He gently pecked her ear and whispered slowly.

"do not know……"

"Now, I have to make up for my daily sugar intake."

"Well...you don't come here! Just give me a kiss, enough sugar intake!"

"This life is not enough."

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