"Woman, you are playing with fire."
Cheng Juan's feet were against the wall, one hand was in his trouser pocket, his cheeks were drooping, and his eyes were deep. The flickering light of the fire illuminated his side face, making his outline even more beautiful. His voice was low and hoarse, and his language was ambiguous.
"..."
Ruan Jiujiu squatted on the ground, flicked the flames, and said unbearably: "Isn't it just a roasted sweet potato, why don't you?"
The flames in front of her were burning brightly, the resin burning made crackling noises, and the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes could be faintly smelled. Everyone agreed to come to the farmhouse to have fun together, and Tu Nan and the others will be there later, just in time, Ruan Jiujiu simply roasted a few sweet potatoes and ate them together.
I don't know how Cheng Juan figured out that Ruan Jiujiu, the overbearing president's dialogue, would like it. He has studied for a long time with the spirit of research papers, and implemented it where it can be used in all aspects, and used it where it should not be used.
Ruan Jiujiu couldn't stop it.
She glared at Cheng Juan angrily, and said, "Come here, eat sweet potatoes."
"Oh."
Just now he had the deep look of a domineering president, and in a blink of an eye he turned into an obedient big golden retriever, obediently squatting beside Ruan Jiujiu, watching Ruan Jiujiu pull out the roasted sweet potatoes with a branch.
The skin of the sweet potato was still hot, but Cheng Juan stretched out his hand defenselessly. Before Ruan Jiujiu could stop it, he saw Cheng Juan's fingertips touching sweet potatoes.
His movements froze, and he withdrew his hand suddenly.
Ruan Jiujiu: "...It really got burned."
Cheng Juan was silent for a moment: "Try again."
Ruan Jiujiu: "!!!"
Some people even risk their lives for food.
The sweet potatoes cooled down a bit, and I finally managed to eat them. The outer skin is burnt, the inner is soft and sweet, and the mouth is soft and melts. It is delicious. It's a pity that Ruan Jiujiu didn't cook much, one for each person was just right, Cheng Juan started staring at Ruan Jiujiu after eating, she broke off half of it and handed it to him funny.
"Here, the last half. There's still food to eat later."
Cheng Juan obediently ate the remaining half of the sweet potato.
He wiped his hands and stopped suddenly.
Ruan Jiujiu sat beside him, blinked, and looked at him inexplicably.
Cheng Juan seemed to realize something, and stretched out his palm, the pads of his index finger and middle finger were red.
He sighed slowly and said softly, "It hurts so much."
Ruan Jiujiu: "..."
So, did you start to feel the pain after eating...
Farmhouse music is actually not much fun. For everyone, it’s just a party in another place, and the chat history in the group is always added to ninety-nine. According to Cheng Juan’s habit in the past, if it wasn’t for Ruan Jiujiu, he would also be happy chatting there. Kicked all the others out of the group a long time ago.
"I heard that Gu You's wife is pregnant."
"Really, so fast?"
"Probably because there were no protective measures."
Speaking of this, the secretary Wen Qian touched Ruan Jiujiu's arm with her elbow, and said jokingly, "How about you, you've been married for so many years, what do you think?"
"Uh... I have no idea for now."
It's better to let nature take its course when it comes to having a baby. He's been with Cheng Juan for two or three years, but Cheng Juan is always tired of her, he sometimes acts like a dog, and when he gets angry, he pretends to be pitiful, making Ruan Jiujiu have nothing to do with him. The days of the two of them are not bored at all, so there is no rush to have a child.
Ruan Jiujiu hoped that Cheng Juan would decide this kind of thing, and she could only try to give him enough sense of security.
They laughed and laughed and ate dinner, went back to rest early, and went to pick strawberries the next day.
Houses in the suburbs are much colder than buildings in the urban area. Ruan Jiujiu took a shower and lay down under the blanket early, burying his whole body. Not long after, Cheng Juan also got into bed and hugged Ruan Jiujiu in his arms.
Ruan Jiujiu raised his head and pushed him, saying, "Don't hug me to sleep."
A few days ago, I always hugged her to sleep, causing her to have a stiff neck.
Cheng Juan: "You despise me now?"
Ruan Jiujiu: "It's not that I don't have one."
Cheng Juan: "Woman."
Ruan Jiujiu: "..."
She failed to hold Cheng Juan back, and finally fell asleep in his arms. As soon as she fell asleep, Cheng Juan began to kiss her on the cheek. Ruan Jiujiu patted his dishonest hand, Cheng Juan snorted and said, "Hand hurts."
Ruan Jiujiu reacted, and subconsciously pulled his hand up: "Does it really hurt? I'll ask the master if there is any medicine..."
"Need not."
He interlocked his fingers, turned over and pressed her on the bed in the dark.
"You are the medicine."
Ruan Jiujiu: "... If you say such crazy words again, I will kick you out of bed."
Cheng Juan changed his rules in a second: "Okay."
Instead of waiting until the next day to plant strawberries, Cheng Juan planted many small red strawberries on Ruan Jiujiu's body. The two of them reached the last step, Ruan Jiujiu lay naked under the blanket, with red cheeks, so cute that one just wanted to swallow it in one bite.
Cheng Juan's lips were pressed against her neck, his eyes were half-closed, and his hands were habitually groping in the drawer of the bedside table.
Then, his movements stopped.
Ruan Jiujiu: "?"
Cheng Juan kissed the white skin of her neck, and said in an annoyed tone, "... I forgot to take something."
Once again.
Last time, Ruan Jiujiu remembered that Cheng Juan went downstairs to buy it in the middle of the night, but now in the wilderness, there is no place that sells safety measures. He supported the bed with one hand and said, "I'll ask Tu Nanbor."
Ruan Jiujiu blushed: "How can I borrow this kind of thing! No way!" It was too embarrassing!
Cheng Juan rubbed her chin pitifully, and murmured her name over and over again, making Ruan Jiujiu's heart soften.
Ruan Jiujiu blushed, and said in a low voice, "I did the math, today is a safe period...it should be fine."
Once in a while, it won't hit, it is really fate.
The chance of having a child and Ruan Jiujiu, who is ready to be picked in front of him, is taking the initiative to invite, a devil and an angel, making Cheng Juan hesitate for a moment. At this time, Ruan Jiujiu hooked his neck, leaned forward and kissed his lips, her soft body pressed against his, and said with a narrow smile: "You can push me away, we two continue sleep."
Cheng Juan's Adam's apple rolled up and down with difficulty.
…
The result of the initiative was that in the strawberry picking team the next day, Ruan Jiujiu and Cheng Juan successfully asked for leave.
The reason Ruan Jiujiu gave was that he was not feeling well during his period and wanted to lie in bed and have a good rest. Wen Qian came over to take a look. Ruan Jiujiu was lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt. Cheng Juan poured her water to drink. Wen Qian believed it and let her have a good rest. They would definitely pick more strawberries and bring them back.
As soon as Wen Qian left, Ruan Jiujiu beat Cheng Juan hard with a blushing face. She didn't have much strength in the first place, and Cheng Juan asked her calmly what she would like to eat later, as if nothing happened.
Ruan Jiujiu: "..." He really convinced him.
During the two-day and one-night farmhouse, Ruan Jiujiu harvested two batches of strawberries. One on the body and one on the trunk.
Thinking of having to go to work the next day, Ruan Jiujiu's mood became even worse. From time to time, he gave Cheng Juan a cold look, completely forgetting that she was the one who took the initiative at night.
Receiving the death stares along the way, Cheng Juan's face was full of innocence.
A few days later, Ruan Jiujiu didn't feel uncomfortable at all, so he forgot about it.
By the time she realized the seriousness of the problem, it was too late—
Originally thinking that it was due to the recent stress and endocrine disorders, Ruan Jiujiu went to check, but the doctor asked her to check a few more items with strange eyes. After the inspection sheet came out, Ruan Jiujiu sat alone on the bench in the hospital in a daze until Cheng Juan came in with two bottles of mineral water.
Cheng Juan asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Ruan Jiujiu shook his head in despair, and handed him the inspection sheet.
He took a look.
"..."
"..."
Two bottles of mineral water fell to the ground with a bang and rolled a long way.
The husband and wife were so gloomy, especially the husband, Cheng Juan, who didn't have the slightest happy expression on his face, which made the nurse think that their relationship life was on the verge of breaking up, and politely asked them to go back and think about it carefully. .
Ruan Jiujiu, who had never planned to become a mother, was also very frightened, but fortunately, she didn't feel much at the moment. On the way home, she comforted Cheng Juan instead, telling him that if he couldn't accept it, it would be okay to abort the child.
Cheng Juan had a dull face when he came out of the hospital, and he still had the same expression when he returned home. He didn't even eat a few bites of food, which made Ruan Jiujiu uncontrollably worried.
He touched the top of her head without saying a word.
That night, Cheng Juan held Ruan Jiujiu in his arms and didn't fall asleep all night.
Cheng Juan was not right, even the others could clearly feel it. During working hours, they were in a meeting, but Cheng Juan had a wandering expression, allowing Fu Zicheng to talk for most of the time, without turning the pages of the PPT in his notebook for a long time.
He looked at the phone and swiped up and down on the screen. He didn't know what he was looking at.
The others sneaked glances at Cheng Juan from time to time, and everyone unanimously guessed that there was something wrong with Fu Zicheng's plan. Even Fu Zicheng stuttered, and couldn't help but doubt himself.
If they take a look at Cheng Juan's phone right now, they can see what the items displayed on it are:
"Hazards of miscarriage", "the specific process of natural delivery and caesarean section", "the impact of childbirth on women", "how to minimize the harm of childbirth to women", "whether women are willing to have children"... and so on, even I have also read a lot of similar topics such as "specific manifestations of postpartum depression".
Cheng Juan looked down for a long time.
Ruan Jiujiu's expression on the hospital bench came to his mind. Holding an inspection sheet, she looked at Cheng Juan uneasily.
Behind the tension, shock, and bewilderment, there was no fear, but an unconcealable surprise. She must have wanted this child.
After Fu Zicheng finished speaking, the employees sitting in the office were all waiting for Cheng Juan to express his opinion. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Cheng Juan's face was expressionless. He closed the notebook with a snap, and everyone's bodies shook involuntarily.
Cheng Juan was silent for a long time.
As if deciding on an extremely difficult matter, he sat up straight.
"Health." If she wanted it.
The rest of the people: "???"
The author has something to say: Cheng Juan: As long as she is happy.