"It's okay, just remind Madam to remember to take medicine. Mr. Mu has nothing to say to you!"
"... Hmm." She replied softly. There seemed to be a furry tentacles scratching the tip of her heart in her heart. The feeling was so strange that she pressed her lips and said nothing.
Sister Chen said again: "By the way, Mr. Mu said he won't be back for dinner tonight."
"... Really?" Mo Xiaoguo returned to her senses, what came out of her heart was loss.
I thought there was no need to guard the empty house alone here, but she was alone on the first night.
It seems... There is no difference between being at home...
"Sister Chen, you don't need to cook those dishes, just cook a little bit. I can't eat too much."
One person looks at too many dishes, only to appear lonely.
In the afternoon, I slept too hard, and Mo Xiaoguo couldn't sleep at this point. Sister Chen had finished cooking and packed everything away, and she waited until nine o'clock in the evening according to the regulations.
At this time, pregnant women should be sleeping, but Mo Xiaoguo was still not drowsy, so she asked Sister Chen to leave first. Sister Chen was a little embarrassed, "Although the time stipulated in the contract is 9 o'clock, Mr. Mu said that his wife did not sleep, and I cannot leave. He will pay me overtime."
"No need. I don't usually have to be alone." Mo Xiaoguo glanced out of the dark window, "It's getting late. Go back and rest early. You have to come back early tomorrow morning."
"Then you are really okay alone?" Sister Chen really wanted to go home. Both the husband and son should be back now.
"Well, I can take care of myself."
Mo Xiaoguo guarantees.
Sister Chen heard her say so, she packed her own things and walked back three steps. Walking out of the hallway, still instructing again and again.
When she was gone, Mo Xiaoguo closed the door. In the entire apartment, apart from the sound of my own breathing, no other sounds were heard. Suddenly, she was a little afraid of the silence, so she turned on the TV.
The morning political news is being replayed on TV.
Mo Xiaoguo didn't have much interest in political news. It was just when he looked up and saw Lu Feng's father Lu Zhenyu talk freely under the camera. He is from the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, and he is talking about the government's clean-up work.
It seems that this period of time has been blowing up clean government. I don't know how many officials can't sleep.
Instead of focusing on the news, he used the remote control to switch channels boringly. I stopped when I saw the TV series available to watch, found a pillow to rest on my head, and lay down comfortably.
…
It was already past ten o'clock when Mu Beicheng came back. I should have left before nine o'clock, but I was caught by the client.
At this time, she should have fallen asleep, right
Did you take your medicine on time today
Thinking of this, Mu Beicheng opened the door and entered. I thought I was greeted by the darkness of the house like the past, but unexpectedly...
In the hall, there was still a warm light.
TV, TV shows are still being broadcast. The excitement made him feel warm in his heart.
but…
A certain little woman who was supposed to watch a TV series now fell asleep curled up on the sofa.
Mu Beicheng couldn't help but slow down and approached her slowly.
Under the bright light, her sleeping face was so calm. Unlike the appearance of facing him during the day, there is no slumping on his face, nor is he covered with a layer of cold that makes people afraid to approach.
Mu Beicheng was heart-warming, condensing her face greedily, and couldn't help but stretch his hand to caress her delicate outline and charming facial features.
Afraid of waking her up, he moved cautiously.
I don't know if the child in her womb is a boy or a girl, and who is more like
He thought nonsense. She still seemed to be harassed by him, and she let out an uncomfortable cry, raised her hand and suddenly grabbed his fingers.
With a heartbeat, he condensed her eyes deeper.
She has soft hands, especially warm, holding his hands tightly, this feeling is so good that he doesn't want to let go, so I want to indulge in it.
but…
She is obviously so uncomfortable sleeping. Frowning, moved her body, instinctively looking for a comfortable sleeping position, but she seemed dissatisfied several times.
Seeing that charming appearance, Mu Beicheng couldn't help laughing.
Idiot.
How can it be comfortable to sleep on the sofa
Carefully withdrew his hand, bent over, and hugged her sideways.
Only then did she discover that she was wearing the pajamas for pregnant women she had prepared for her. She is still too thin, so pregnant women’s clothes look too fat on her, but...
Why is it still so cute in his eyes? So touching
His heart surged so much that he carried her into the guest room.
really…
Touching the bed, she felt a lot more at ease. The raised eyebrows are also relaxed.
Mu Beicheng touched her beautiful cheeks-she lost a lot of weight during this period, and it seemed that she had to ask Sister Chen to make up for her.
I couldn't help but want to kiss her pink lips, but when I thought of the smell of alcohol all over my body, I couldn't help but endure it abruptly. After all, cover her with a quilt, turn off the light, close the door, and walk out lightly.
he does not know…
The moment the door closed, she slowly opened her eyes on the bed.
For a long time, staring at the closed door for a long time.
Listening to his footsteps ringing next door...
Listen to every movement of him.
She slowly closed her eyes until the last gleam of light under the connected door dimmed.
but…
Tossing and turning around in the middle of the night, unable to sleep.
She also didn't know that his situation in the next room was not much better than hers.
It was damn uncomfortable to want to hold her in her arms, but had to work hard to suppress the feeling of not being able to approach.
…
The next day.
The morning sun shines into the window.
Mo Xiaoguo slowly woke up.
I took a look at the alarm clock beside the bed and realized that it was already half past nine.
At this time, Mu Beicheng should have gone to the company, right
Also good. She actually didn't know how to get along with him. The always stiff atmosphere also made her feel hard to breathe.
While thinking, he straightened his hair and cleaned up his personal hygiene before walking out of the guest room.
Before I saw anyone, I smelled a pungent smell of Chinese medicine. It's the medicine she takes every day!
Feeling sick, she covered her mouth, rushed into the bathroom in embarrassment, and lay on the toilet.
I just retched and vomited nothing.
But he was gently patted on his back, "How is it? Very uncomfortable? Would you like to go to the hospital for a look?"
Worried, ask a series of questions.
She was taken aback, and instinctively raised her head.
Suddenly crashed into a pair of worried deep eyes.
Heartbeat, slightly chaotic.
At this point, hasn't he already left? Why are you still at home
In the morning, he was wearing a simple casual shirt. The sky blue T-shirt is put on the body, and the sexy lines are still perfectly outlined. He is not like a shrewd businessman in the business field, but as clean and fresh as a college student.
"Mo Xiaoguo?" Seeing that she was just looking at herself in a daze, Mu Beicheng squatted down and held her arms to straighten her, frowning worriedly, "Is it uncomfortable? You have to tell me if you are uncomfortable. Xiaoguo?"
After returning to his senses, I realized that I actually looked at him and looked away. Why is he still so unpromising
Biting his lip sadly, he shook his head, "I'm fine, it's just normal morning sickness."
"Really all right?" He was not relieved.
"Yeah." He was really overly nervous. But... understand. Which dad can not be nervous about his children
Mu Beicheng looked at her face again and again, and after repeated confirmations, his emotions eased a little, "Get up first."
Mo Xiaoguo barely stood up with his arm supported. Squatting for a long time, a little dizzy, before she can stand still, the next second, her body suddenly vacated...
She was hung up in the air by him.
With an exclamation, she subconsciously squeezed his shirt tightly. Lifting her eyes to meet his deep pupils, the complex light shining from those eyes made her heart beat wildly, and she almost immediately turned away from her eyes, and no longer met.
Seeing them come out like this, Sister Chen laughed, "Breakfast is ready."
Mo Xiaoguo's cheeks were red, and he tugged at Mu Beicheng, whispering: "You let me down, I can walk by myself."
Mu Beicheng hugged her to the table before putting her down, poured a cup of hot milk, and handed it to her, "Drink some of this."
The milk was steaming hot, and the heat entered her eyes, making her eyes clouded unconsciously.
Looking at Mu Beicheng, she picked it up and took a sip. Mu Beicheng opened the chair and sat down opposite her, reminding, "Drink slowly, don't burn it."
"... Hmm." She responded stiffly.
Sister Chen brought up the rich breakfast one after another, which was really dazzling.
"Did so much?" Mo Xiaoguo was completely shocked by the battle.
The two of them can't eat so much. No, even with the children in the womb, three people can't eat so much.
"This is all ordered by Mr. Mu, saying that he wants to supplement your wife's nutrition." Looking at Mu Beicheng, Sister Chen couldn't help but praise, "Madam is really blessed. Now I can treat my wife so considerately. There are really not many people."
Wife
These two words tightened Mo Xiaoguo's hand holding the milk cup slightly.
I could feel the deep and scorching sight of Mu Beicheng projected on him. She had to take another sip of milk, coughed lightly, and said, "Sister Chen, don't call me'Mrs.', we... won't get married."
Won't get married
Sister Chen was taken aback.
It seems a little puzzled.
With the children, Mr. Mu obviously cares about her deeply, besides, the other party's conditions are still so good. This kind of man, how many women can't find it with a lantern! what 's wrong
Mu Beicheng suffocated his breath, and quietly clenched his chopsticks.
Tomorrow morning I knew she would say such a thing, and I knew her decisiveness a long time ago. but…
Now when she talks about it, her chest is still so stuffy that she can't breathe smoothly.
"Okay, put down the milk first, and eat some of this." After a while, he spoke again, as if nothing had happened. The mood just now had already calmed down, but instead, she took the egg roll and put it in her bowl, "Eat more, don't be too thin."
After a pause, he added a flat tone: "My child needs your nourishment."
What is he suggesting to himself
Imply that only the child is concerned
Looking down at the golden egg roll, Mo Xiaoguo put it into his mouth. It was obviously delicious, but now it only tasted bitter in his mouth.
A meal, eating quietly. After the episode just now, the two of them had nothing to say.
She eats very little.
Mu Beicheng didn't force her either.
When she put down the chopsticks, Mu Beicheng suddenly asked, "Where is that bracelet? Why didn't you wear it?"
She was taken aback.
His gaze fixedly looked at her, not giving her any room for avoidance.
In fact, the answer is very clear to both people.
but…
She still found a reason.
"Some people on the Internet say... Jade is cool in nature, and pregnant women are not good to wear them. Pregnant women are more suitable to wear crystals."
"Do you want crystals?" Mu Beicheng asked.