Shen Yumo woke up after six o'clock. Jiang Ziquan's room was really well shaded, and it was still dark in the room. It was almost six o'clock in the summer.
The coolness of the tentacles made her feel a lot more energetic. She opened her eyes and took a look. The flat area really showed that Jiang Ziquan didn't come back to rest last night.
She lowered her eyes and sat on the bed, playing with Jiang Ziquan's black blindfold, thinking of how many times she had woken up last night, the tiny light that came through the crack of the door didn't know how long it had been on , After struggling a few times, she still didn't go out and tell her to come back to sleep.
He shook his head to shake off the messy thoughts in his mind, and let it go for a while. Shen Yumo pushed open the door and went out. Seeing Jiang Ziquan curled up on the sofa in the living room, she felt a little helpless. She glanced at the master bedroom. She should be able to sleep. She secretly said that even if she was afraid of disturbing her sleep, the master bedroom would not be able to sleep. Can also sleep.
Jiang Ziquan is a person who is used to enjoying the sofa. The sofas he bought are all good and the space is large. Jiang Ziquan, who is only wearing pajamas, has his legs half-curled. Lying on the sofa is a small one, his whole head is completely buried in it. In the crevice of the sofa, only her fluffy hair could be seen, and her hand seemed to be blocking her eyes.
Shen Yumo walked over lightly, gently covered her half of the blanket that had fallen on the ground, and half squatted beside the sofa, listening to her steady breathing and touching her soft hair, she couldn't help but think of what she saw before. This kind of situation is often played in TV dramas. The male protagonist always takes people back to the bedroom with a princess hugging him, so as to show his gentleness and good physical strength.
Shen Yumo couldn't help but bend the corner of her mouth when she thought of this. With her physical strength, it was impossible to pick up Jiang Ziquan, a tall and long person, but ah, there was another way. He looked up at his watch again, and there was still half a In an hour, she tiptoed up a small corner of the blanket, carefully rubbed it into the sofa, and slowly moved her hand to Jiang Ziquan's waist. It was such a simple action, but after a while, she didn't. There was a thin sweat, and the heart was still beating.
"Jingle Bell."
Hearing the phone ringing, Jiang Ziquan first rubbed her eyes, and then touched it back, not knowing what she touched, it was soft and comfortable, and she squeezed a little strangely in the confusion.
"Um..."
Shen Yumo, who was touched on her hip, patted her hand fiercely, got up quickly from the sofa, and looked at Jiang Ziquan who was still confused: "You should answer the phone soon."
"Oh." The left hand picked up the phone, and he didn't forget to look at his right hand carefully. His eyes were still looking at Shen Yumo's buttocks, and his eyes were obviously certain.
Shen Yumo was a little embarrassed by her, and her eyes were a little dodged. It seemed that the other side of the phone had started talking, so she turned and left.
Jiang Ziquan's eyes followed her footsteps, and he subconsciously leaned on the sofa and looked at her directly. The phone was called by her sister-in-law Chen Lanyi, mainly to let him accompany her for the maternity check-up. Jiang Zitao was out on a business trip recently and had no time. go with her.
Jiang Ziquan also followed several times. She has been staying at home recently, and she has plenty of time. After thinking about it, she agreed.
Shen Yumo saw a few pieces of drawing paper on the table, and a few were thrown into the trash can next to them. There were drinks on the table for refreshing, and there were even two half-cut cigarette butts in the ashtray.
Without hearing the voice, she knew she had finished the call, pointed to the paintings, and asked, "Can I see it?"
"Well, yes, I'm going to change clothes, and I'll accompany my sister-in-law to the maternity check-up later." Jiang Ziquan nodded, holding a small blanket in his hand, thinking about whether to call Mr. Su today and sleep on the sofa every day Can really feel bad.
There is only one flower crown on the drawing paper, only half a small one. Although it has not yet been painted, the pattern is dense and detailed. The little phoenix on it is lifelike, and there are several bells next to it. Every stroke seems to be carefully carved. similar.
"Does it look good?" Jiang Ziquan changed his clothes and came out. He was still a little out of energy, and he seemed to speak lazily. He approached Shen Yumo's side and looked at the painting. Even if I paint at night, I can't draw 1% of the crown, but in terms of appreciation, it's still pretty good.
"Good-looking, why are you painting this all of a sudden?" Shen Yumo's eyes were still on the painting, and she felt that the painting seemed familiar.
Jiang Ziquan gritted his teeth, pulled Teacher Shen to sit down, pointed at the drawing paper, and said, "This, I want to use it for the wedding. This is something I suddenly had last night, so I drew it down." Looking at her face, she said softly, "I just think Mr. Shen, you must look good in an ancient wedding."
Although she had some guesses in her heart, it was a big event in her life such as a wedding, and Jiang Ziquan was so serious. Shen Yumo only felt a little soft in her heart, she was a little happy, but she was also a little overwhelmed.
"How about it?"
Jiang Ziquan was a little anxious, and attached her arm, looking a little anxious.
With a bit of a smile in her eyes, Shen Yumo gently opened her hand, pretending to be deep, "I'll make a decision when you're done drawing."
"Received." Jiang Ziquan immediately understood what she meant, gave a naughty military salute, and then put the painting away.
. . .
Chen Lanyi has been pregnant for more than six months, and her belly looks a little big. She often supports her belly with her hands. Whenever Jiang Ziquan is alone with her, she always supports her with extreme care, for fear that something will happen to her. .
Instead, Chen Lanyi patted her hand away and said with a smile, "Why are you so nervous? Relax, I'm not that hypocritical."
Despite saying this, Jiang Ziquan didn't dare to take it easy.
"However, it's good for you to avoid suffering in the future." Chen Lanyi also let her go, and asked, "Have you discussed the child's problem with Teacher Shen?"
"I'm not the one who urges you to have a baby like your parents, but you must also know that the sooner you have a baby, the better." Chen Lanyi lay on the hospital bed, cooperating with the doctor's movements, but kept saying .
"I know, I'll talk to Teacher Shen after the wedding is over." Jiang Ziquan looked at the small figure on the screen and had a different feeling in his heart. A six-month-old child can almost see his small arms clearly. , her calf was gone, and her voice softened.
"That's good."
"Doctor, is there anything wrong with my sister-in-law?" Jiang Ziquan asked the doctor who was about to leave.
The doctor is a young guy. He pushed his eyes shyly and glanced at Chen Lanyi on the hospital bed. "There is no problem with adults and children. Don't worry, remember to come for the maternity check on time."
"That's fine, thank you doctor."
Chen Lanyi followed her strength, as if thinking of something, looked Jiang Ziquan up and down, and teased: "In the past, this slightly younger boy always asked you for a phone number, but recently I feel less and less. .I thought it was because you were getting old and your charisma declined."
Hearing that he was getting old, Jiang Ziquan was a little frazzled, and feigned angrily, "Don't think you can be so impolite when you are pregnant now."
"It's not anymore. You used to be more coquettish. When others see it, you look like a straight girl, and it is estimated that it is the kind of straight girl of steel." Chen Lanyi paused for a while, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Now what? "
"Now. I thought you might be eating too many oranges."
"Um?"
"It's orange in the orange."
Jiang Ziquan was stunned for a while, and looked at her dress, not to mention that her dressing style was influenced by Teacher Shen, and she seemed a little mature, but she didn't feel much when she was orange.
Going to buy some anti-abortion medicines, Jiang Ziquan didn't expect to see someone, but she forgot the name.
It's just that the girl called her name, which made Jiang Ziquan want to protect Chen Lanyi. Although she and this girl haven't met a few times, she is Chen Ruoguang's wife after all. become friends.
"Is there a problem?"
Wang Jiajing seemed to have noticed Jiang Ziquan's defense, with a bit of bitterness in the corner of her mouth, she took a step back and said, "Mr. Shen, is she doing well?"
Jiang Ziquan didn't expect that she would ask this question. With a bit of confusion, he was relieved: "Well, I have a good time with Teacher Shen."
Chen Lanyi whispered in her ear, "She seems to be pregnant."
Only then did Jiang Ziquan look at her body. She didn't know how Chen Lanyi saw it. Wang Jiajing's stomach was not only flat, but also thin and skinny in other places. Her face was pale, which was incompatible with her brain. The man inside seemed a little different: "Are you all right?"
Wang Jiajing's eyes lit up, obviously she didn't expect her to care about her, there were faint tears flashing, she shook her head: "It's okay, thank you."
Wang Jiajing said softly, "I'm sorry."
Jiang Ziquan hurriedly helped the bowing person up, she couldn't bear the gift of a pregnant woman, and besides, it was Chen Ruoguang who was annoying, not her.
There were tears on Wang Jiajing's face, but she felt a little relieved.
Looking at the person who turned and left, Jiang Ziquan felt a little dazed. Chen Ruoguang had disappeared from her life for too long, and she almost forgot about this person. Now, when she looked at it, she felt a little like a different world.
"It looks like she's not having a good time." Chen Lanyi supported her belly and patted her shoulder gently. She had witnessed the whole thing, and Wang Jiajing was also a pitiful person.
Jiang Ziquan understood what she meant and nodded: "What do you have for dinner?"
"Go back to Mr. Shen, I'll just go home and eat something by myself."
"That's fine."
Jiang Ziquan did not go home, but went to Su Qingwen's house, not forgetting to tell Teacher Shen that he would go back very late.