After Wu Ma finished preparing breakfast, she said: "Young madam, go and wake up the young master. I think it's almost eight o'clock. The young master will have to go to the company to work soon."
Yao Yiyi thought for a while and went upstairs.
She opened the door and entered the bedroom. When she saw the scene on the bed, she couldn't help laughing.
She saw Ou Qingheng holding the pillow that was half a person's height in his arms as tightly as if it were her, and he was still whispering her name very cutely.
It was rare to see such a childish side of Ou Qingheng, so Yao Yiyi was reluctant to wake him up.
Yao Yiyi walked to the bedside and looked at him quietly for who knows how many minutes. When Ou Qingheng opened his eyes, she withdrew her eyes in a panic.
After Ou Qingheng's slight confusion passed, he saw Yao Yiyi standing beside the bed. The corners of his mouth turned upward and he said, "Come here and let me hug you."
Yao Yiyi walked over obediently. Ou Qingheng held her in his arms and kissed her hair. His deep voice was full of charm: "When did you wake up?"
"I woke up ten minutes ago. Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, I didn't wake you up." Yao Yiyi nestled in his arms and smiled.
"I thought Princess Beauty would give me a good morning kiss to wake up this sleeping Prince Charming." Ou Qingheng said in a rare and unserious tone.
Yao Yiyi was amused by him.
"Mr. Ou, you have become thick-skinned. You dare to say that you are Prince Charming. Let me see if your face is made of iron walls. Why are you so thick-skinned?" Yao Yiyi pulled Ou Qingheng hard with both hands. cheeks, smiling jokingly.
Ou Qingheng allowed her to squeeze him indulgently.
The two were arguing for a while, and then Yao Yiyi said: "Mr. Ou, get up quickly and brush your teeth and wash your face. Father Sun has already exposed his buttocks. Mother Wu made us black-bone chicken porridge and stir-fried some side dishes today. It looks appetizing." Dakai, if you don’t get up, I’ll finish it all by myself.”
Ou Qingheng directly hugged the person on his lap and said ambiguously: "You eat breakfast, I want to eat you whole."
Yao Yiyi's cheeks were slightly hot, and she struggled slightly, but in the next second she felt the hard reaction under her buttocks.
Yao Yiyi's face became even hotter, as if a fire was burning.
She looked at Ou Qingheng in disbelief, but Ou Qingheng looked at her with a calm expression and said: "Woman, if you continue to seduce me so nakedly, be careful, I will turn into a wolf and eat you right away. go."
Yao Yiyi was really shy now. She raised her hand and patted her chest a few times unceremoniously.
Ou Qingheng grabbed her hand, gently nibbled on the thumb of her right hand a few times, and said flirtatiously: "What should I do? I suddenly feel that your fingers are more delicious than delicacies from the mountains and seas."
Yao Yiyi's eyes flickered.
Ou Qingheng simply fell in love with her little appearance.
"My wife is so beautiful, I really want to put her in my trouser pocket, so that no other man can see her beauty." Ou Qingheng suddenly said affectionately.
Yao Yiyi's heart beat violently uncontrollably, and she was almost lost in Ou Qingheng's affectionate eyes.
But the little bit of sanity she had left reminded her to wake up and not be completely immersed in the sweet dream Ou Qingheng weaved.
Ou Qingheng's attitude towards her now is very good but also ambiguous. He is very doting on her, but he does not give her the promise of the future that she hopes for.
She was afraid that what she thought Ou Qingheng had fallen in love with was just her own sentimentality.
"Then Mr. Ou has to keep it in his trouser pocket for the rest of his life, otherwise sooner or later I will be snatched away by a man who finds out. Then I will no longer look at Mr. Ou as a man." Yao Yiyi half-truthed. said. There was actually a little bit of testing in his tone.
She was gently reminding Ou Qingheng that as long as you hold me tightly in your hands and never let go, I will love you forever.
She hoped that Ou Qingheng could understand what she said, but she was afraid that Ou Qingheng would understand but pretend to be confused.
Ou Qingheng held her tightly in his arms possessively, lowered his head and kissed her lips, pried her lips open domineeringly, and penetrated her deeply.
When the two separated, Yao Yiyi collapsed directly into Ou Qingheng's arms, breathing heavily.
Ou Qingheng looked down at her and said domineeringly: "From now on, you are not allowed to talk about other men. You are mine and mine alone."
Yao Yiyi glanced at him coquettishly and said, "Mr. Ou, don't you think you are too domineering?"
"Don't you just like me with my domineering side?" Ou Qingheng said confidently.
Yao Yiyi raised her hand and hit him on the chest, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ou, you are getting thicker and thicker."
She got up from Ou Qingheng's arms, reached out to hold his hand, and said, "Mr. Ou, get up quickly. You have to go to work after breakfast soon."
Ou Qingheng was pulled up by her, then pulled her into his arms, kissed her heavily on the forehead, and then said: "You go down first, I will go down soon."
Yao Yiyi looked at his tall figure and said, "Then come down quickly."
Ou Qingheng kissed her on the cheek and said, "Go ahead, I'll go down after brushing my teeth."
After Yao Yiyi left the bedroom, Ou Qingheng took the phone and turned it on. Immediately, a reminder text message came, saying that he had about twenty calls that he had not received. When he opened it, he saw that they were all from Mrs. Yang, and there were a few more. unread text messages.
He opened it and saw that the content sent could almost be condensed into one message, that is:
Qingheng, where are you? But Xin is in the operating room again. If you still care about her, you should come to the hospital immediately.
Ou Qingheng's brows furrowed. He didn't expect that in just one night, Yang Kexin would make trouble again and enter the operating room.
Perhaps because of his obsession with Yang Kexin back then, Ou Qingheng felt distressed because of Yang Kexin's slight injury.
Out of the confusion, Ou Qingheng regained his composure in the business world.
He dialed Mrs. Yang's number, and the call was quickly answered. Mrs. Yang's tearful curses came from the phone: "Ou Qingheng, you scumbag, why is your heart so poisonous? Do you know I don’t know that Kexin was given a critical illness notice last night and she hasn’t come out of the operating room yet. If something happens to her, I will definitely not let you go."
Ou Qingheng's hand holding the phone suddenly became stronger.
"What's wrong with your heart?" It took a long time for Ou Qingheng to find his voice, but his voice sounded anxious and worried.
Mrs. Yang said mockingly on the phone with a crying voice: "Ou Qingheng, do you still remember Ke Xin? You thought you had forgotten this woman you once loved in Wenrou Township."
Ou Qingheng's brows were furrowed, and he said concisely: "I'm going to the hospital now." After saying that, he hung up the phone directly, quickly entered the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face as quickly as possible, and then changed Put on a set of casual clothes.
He hurried downstairs. Yao Yiyi, who was sitting on a chair drinking porridge, was stunned for a moment when he saw that he was not wearing a suit. She immediately came up to him and said, "Mr. Ou, aren't you wearing a suit?"
Ou Qingheng said: "Kexin has entered the operating room again. I will go to the hospital to see her now."
For some reason, Yao Yiyi felt a reflex reflex in her heart. She had an illusion that Yang Kexin's admission to the operating room might be related to the phone call last night.
But is this possible
She didn't say anything outrageous, she just told the truth. Ou Qingheng was her husband, so what was wrong with her trying her best to defend her marriage
If Yang Kexin was so angry that she went into the operating room because of her few words, then she could only say that Yang Kexin's ability to withstand it was really poor. If it was done deliberately, then she could only say that Yang Kexin was trying to frame her. , really doing everything possible.
Yao Yiyi took Ou Qingheng's arm, not looking at his anxious face, and acted like a virtuous wife: "Mr. Ou, it's better to have some breakfast before going, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach."
Ou Qingheng raised his hand and touched her face, and said, "If you don't want to eat, you can eat more by yourself. I'll leave first." After saying that, he turned to Yao Yiyi and left without looking back.
Yao Yiyi looked at his retreating back. She had an illusion that if Ou Qingheng left this time, the distance between them would increase again because of Yang Kexin.
Yao Yiyi was a little absent-minded and murmured: "Ou Qingheng, was it really just a dream that you cooked for me yesterday? Why do you always feel like you are so close every time when I feel that we are a little close? Is it because of Yang Kexin that you are getting further and further away from me? Should I extravagantly hope that you actually still have some feelings for me? "
When she didn't respond, two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks.
Wu Ma came out with another breakfast. She was really shocked when she saw Yao Yiyi like this. She put down the breakfast in her hand. She anxiously walked to Yao Yiyi and said, "Young madam, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Already?"
Yao Yiyi raised her hand and touched it in a daze. Her face was wet. She smiled a little awkwardly and said, "Mother Wu, I'm fine."
Wu's mother obviously didn't believe it: "If everything is fine, why would you cry if you are fine?"
Yao Yiyi reached out and hugged Wu's mother, like a lost and helpless child: "Wu Mom, I'm really fine, I just want to cry suddenly."
Wu Ma patted her on the back distressedly and said like a loving elder: "I'm here. If you have any grievances, just tell me."
Yao Yiyi just repeated: "I'm really fine, I just feel like crying suddenly."
Wu Ma has been through this before, so what doesn't she understand? If a woman can cry, it's mostly related to men.
"Did the young master make you sad again?"
This sentence was like a tear lock. Yao Yiyi's tears could no longer be controlled and she cried helplessly: "Wu Ma, tell me, can Qingheng and I grow old together?"
This was the question she was most afraid of. She really didn't want to cry. Maybe it was because of her pregnancy. Her tear ducts had become more developed, and she felt sad at every turn.
Wu Ma was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Fool, you and the young master are very close, of course you can grow old together, don't think too much, otherwise the young master will come down and see you crying, and mistakenly think that I bully you. .”
Yao Yiyi was amused, and with the tears on her face, she was really crying and laughing at the same time, but she still felt particularly bitter in her heart.
Ou Qingheng's ambiguous attitude made her heart agitate. Loving Ou Qingheng made her life very miserable, not materially, but mentally tiring.