Isn't there a saying that is very popular recently
Rich, willful!
Pu Yue raised his chin coolly, and found that Yan Xiaomei's attention was all on the cooking, and didn't look at him, so he restrained his movements in embarrassment.
When Yan Xiaomei was concentrating, her expression was very gentle, her eyes were soft, she was serious and focused, her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of warm light, which was very attractive. She stood under the range hood, washed her hands and made soup for him, creating the warmth of the family.
Pu Yue once thought that he would never miss his family anymore, but now he realizes that he was wrong. He still yearns for that kind of family feeling from the bottom of his heart. Like a harbor, it can dock those small sailboats that have been drifting for a long time and give them sustenance.
Pu Yue lowered his head and kissed her on the head. "We haven't had a good chat together in a long time, have we?"
Yan Xiaomei smiled, "What do you want to talk about? What you think are all big ideas, and I don't understand. What I think now are all small favors in the office, which must be insignificant to you."
Pu Yue hugged her slender waist, his soft heart felt incredible. "We can talk about our own future, right? For example, your future plans, my future plans, etc., and what you are dissatisfied with me now, you can tell me, I can correct it, Just correct it quickly, if you can’t correct it, you have to forgive me a lot.”
He is used to being a person who gives orders, and he is also used to being obeyed by others, and he never considers other people's opinions.
But Yan Xiaomei is different.
If two people want to live a good life together, they must accommodate each other.
But there are some things that Pu Yue is hard to correct, for example, he has a bad temper, for example, he always thinks about her body.
For example, the appearance of a woman from a good family like this is really appetizing.
Pu Yue licked the roof of his palate, "Baby, you smell so good. Be good, let me smell it." He leaned over like a puppy and sniffed at her body.
Yan Xiaomei couldn't hide, she said dumbfoundedly: "Don't smell it, I haven't showered yet."
"It smells good even without taking a bath." Pu Yue was very anxious, "I'm not hungry yet, how about you? How about we cook later?"
Yan Xiaomei was taken aback, and quickly said: "No, no, I'm very hungry. I didn't eat much at noon."
That's right, Yan Xiaomei's physical strength is poor, and she doesn't have a full stomach, so she won't be able to endure it for a long time later, and she will be the one who will feel uncomfortable if she doesn't have fun.
Pu Yue just thought about it, and temporarily let go of this idea, leaning on her neck and taking a deep breath, the warm breath blowing on her neck, suddenly numb her goosebumps.
Yan Xiaomei scolded him: "What are you doing?"
Pu Yue put his arms around her and said with a smile: "I can't get it, why don't I smell it and satisfy my greed?"
When he was shameless, he was like a rogue kid, he didn't make people angry, he only made people like it, and it was funny.
Yan Xiaomei laughed, and let him hug her, enjoying the sticky warmth at this moment.
Pu Yue was behind her, suddenly remembered, "Did I tell you that I like you?"
Yan Xiaomei thought for a while, "It seems there are."
"Then do you like me?" Pu Yue stared closely at Yan Xiaomei's expression, "Well, it's that kind of liking, not the old one, it's... the kind that women fall in love with men, no The wife likes her husband."
For Yan Xiaomei, there was no difference at all between the two. But for Pu Yue's happiness, she still nodded with a smile and didn't speak.
Pu Yue got the answer and smiled like a fool. He didn't want to destroy his tall image, but he couldn't hold back his smile, the muscles on his face seemed to be out of control, he just wanted to laugh. The beauty in my heart is about to bubble up.
He just wanted to put Yan Xiaomei on the bed, love her well, and make her happy too.
So he urged, "Cook quickly, don't be too wordy. Hurry up."
Yan Xiaomei thought he was hungry, so she hurried up and successfully prepared the meal. She is very good at cooking. Although it is not as exquisite as the chefs in five-star hotels outside, it is better than the taste of home, which makes people feel comfortable eating.
Pu Yue is a carnivorous animal, Xili Hulu ate half a plate of braised pork, Yan Xiaomei was afraid that he would get bored, so she forced him to eat three chopsticks of green vegetables, that's all.
Pu Yue ate a lot, and he ate quickly. After eating, he stood opposite Yan Xiaomei, staring at her without blinking.
Yan Xiaomei felt strange, but under his gaze, the temperature on her face had slowly risen, and her eating speed was getting slower and slower.
She is already gentle, and she eats meals in small bites. If you are in a hurry, you must be driven crazy by her.
Pu Yue is now scratching his heart and lungs.
"You, what do you see me doing?" Yan Xiaomei asked in a low voice.
"Eat quickly." Pu Yue urged her with a smile, and gave her a piece of lean meat, "Eat more, I think you are too thin, you can..."
Yan Xiaomei raised her eyebrows alertly.
Pu Yue quickly changed the subject, "What did my old mother-in-law say to you when I left last time?"
Yan Xiaomei's face turned even redder, and she whispered, "It's nothing."
"That must be what I said, please tell me quickly. If I can help you find a better job, I can still help. Even if you want to start your own company, it's not a big deal. It's still the health of your parents." Do you want to recuperate? Last time I saw my old mother-in-law's eyes seemed to be a little bit uncomfortable... "
"no."
Pu Yue looked at her with black and white eyes, "What is that?"
Yan Xiaomei's head was almost lowered into her neck, "Mom told me about having a baby."
"Oh, child." Pu Yue coughed lightly, "Didn't you plan to take me to the hospital last time to check if it's my physical problem? Do you still think so?"
He was also angry last time, no matter which man is questioned about his fertility, he will be furious, right? Moreover, he was questioned by his young and beautiful wife, which is simply a great shame in life.
"No, I..." Yan Xiaomei hesitated to speak.
Seeing that she had almost finished eating, Pu Yue began to pack her things, and tidied up the table calmly.
He is usually the one who talks more among the two. Once he doesn't speak or start a conversation, Yan Xiaomei doesn't know what to say. If the atmosphere of silence between the two continues, she will be even more worried about herself. It hurt Pu Yue's self-esteem.
She looked at Pu Yue's darker complexion than usual, and summoned up her courage. "Actually, I'm just anxious. I also want a child very much. I didn't mean to say that you can't do it on purpose. I was just thinking, we have tried so many times, and there is no news yet."
Moreover, Pu Yue had undergone surgery before, which inevitably made people suspicious of him.
Yan Xiaomei just wanted to go for an examination with Pu Yue, find a doctor with a tighter tone, find out what the problem is, and then solve it. In the end, the two of them successfully carried a child. This is the proper charter.
Pu Yue asked, "How long have we been married?"
"Three years."
"Then let me ask you again, how many times have we slept together?"
Uh... half a year ago is almost negligible, just recently, Pu Yue should be on average once every two days? And every time it's the same thing, Yan Xiaomei has to rub her waist when she wakes up the next morning, or the kind that she can't get up at all.
Pu Yue is very strong in this respect.
Yan Xiaomei can fully understand why the women in the office used to regard Pu Yue as the best 419 target in private.
Yan Xiaomei made a rough calculation, but she was embarrassed to say, "There have been so many times."
Pu Yue asked again: "Then so many times, how many postures have we shared?"
Yan Xiaomei thought hard, "Probably... there are three or four?"
Pu Yue sneered, "You know there are only three or four types? If you don't listen to what you are told, you just know that you will lie down and wait for someone to serve you, and you will hum when you touch it. You fell asleep before you had fun. You said this is what a qualified partner should do? Mom? I usually call you to exercise and you can’t get up. If you are a little stricter, you threaten me with red eyes. I really I'm going to be mad at you."
He talked a lot inside and out, presumably because he had grievances on this for a long time.
Yan Xiaomei was speechless by what he said, and hesitated for a long time, "It's not worthless, is it?"
That's true, no matter how Yan Xiaomei is not a qualified partner, but Pu Yue can't stop her from liking her, even if she is delicate, even if her physical strength is weak, even if she is getting more and more aggressive, he likes her, and whenever he is in love, I can't wait to rub it into my body, the two become one and never separate again.
Pu Yue nodded, and then sighed, "I think the reason why we don't have children yet is not because of our bodies, but because we don't use enough postures. If you don't believe me, let's try them all. No, I will accompany you to the hospital for an examination, okay?"
Speaking of this, what else can Yan Xiaomei say? I can only nod my head.
"Then let's try it?!" Pu Yue's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he grinned with a not-so-gentle smile, hugged Yan Xiaomei horizontally, and walked directly to the second floor. It has been rehearsed countless times.
"Wait! I haven't packed it yet."
"I've packed everything, don't worry, come on, you are full now, let's do something meaningful? For example, the child-making movement you have been thinking about?"
Yan Xiaomei saw the clean table from the corner of her eye, and then remembered what Pu Yue said to her in the kitchen, and suddenly felt like she had fallen into the trap set by the hunter, and this The trap pit was dug relatively large.
Pu Yue leaned down, held her lips firmly, and seduced her lingeringly, "Are you not paying attention? Do you want me to punish you?"
Yan Xiaomei snorted, but hadn't reacted yet.
Pu Yue raised his eyebrows. "In that case, baby, then I'm not going to be polite!" In Pu Yue's eyes, there seemed to be a fire burning.