Chapter 182

"He is very good today. Maybe we can tell him a story," he said interestingly, also trying to divert her attention.

Sure enough, bao'er nodded when he heard Tan Jingmo say, "yes, but you can tell stories?" bao'er looked at him suspiciously.

Tan Jingmo felt despised by her, which made him lose face. He was in charge of the family. He was the man of the family. If he didn't rehabilitate himself, wouldn't he have no status at all, as his grandfather said?

No, he has to do something to change his image.

They were in the study now. Tan Jingmo got up and looked for it on the shelf. He finally found a fairy tale book. He turned around with a smile and raised his book to her.

"Cough" cough, clear your throat and attract her attention.

"I'm going to start!" he said.

Boa nodded and looked at him expectantly.

During this time, Tan Jingmo has changed a lot. After listening to Zhang's mother, he specially went to the pregnant women's manual to make up for the relevant knowledge. As soon as she said where she was uncomfortable, he would be very anxious and worried.

And if she wanted anything to eat, he would get up in the middle of the night and buy her what she wanted.

Even once, bao'er had a whim and wanted to eat the dishes made by Tan Jingmo himself.

So the president of great VK walked into the kitchen with his eyes closed and cooked a dish of extremely ugly shredded sour and spicy potatoes like a strong man breaking his wrists.

This issue is in bao'er's eyes. His concern, his transformation and his consideration all make her gradually realize the good of talking about Jingmo.

So she relies more and more on Tan Jingmo. She likes the feeling of peace of mind when they are together, which makes her no longer lack a sense of security.

"In the distant transition, there lived a king and queen. They were eager to have a child, so they sincerely prayed to heaven..."

Tan Jingmo's low voice echoed around. Bao'er raised his eyes from time to time when he died. They looked at each other and smiled. Only each other knew the bottom of their eyes.

The very old story of snow white and the Seven Dwarfs is not for the baby in her belly, but for the baby who is a mother. She likes it very much by looking at her smile.

After Tan Jingmo finished telling the story, he looked at her as if he wanted a reward. "What did I say?"

Boa nodded and gave a high praise. "Yes, keep working hard."

His voice is very good. People unconsciously indulge in it, forgetting time and space.

"Is that a reward?" he brazenly admitted the fact and didn't forget to ask for a reward.

Obviously, they are still newlyweds, but their life is much harder than that of ordinary newlyweds.

Bao'er knows what he means and that he is a vigorous man who has endured hard.

With a red face, she took the initiative to kiss Tan Jingmo on her lips. When she wanted to push away, Tan Jingmo hugged her. How could he let her go so easily?

You can't eat it, but it's OK to have fun once in a while!

Knowing that bao'er was out of breath, and he was out of breath, Tan Jingmo let her go.

Looking at the sky powerlessly, this period of time is a test period for yourself.

But thinking of the baby in his stomach, he thought he could bear it.

"Do you like boys or girls?" Boa asked suddenly.

This is the first time they have talked about this topic. She doesn't know if there will be a preference for boys when talking about Jingmo.

Tan Jingmo tilted his head and thought for a while before slowly saying, "boys are naughty and girls are quiet. I don't care whether it's a boy or a girl, but if I really want to choose one, I hope it's still a girl."

He said with ease and then continued to explain.

"I hope my daughter is a beautiful snow white and can grow up carefree, so the story just chosen doesn't start reading with a book."

Bao'er was relieved to hear what he said.

She had seen too many son preference things, so she couldn't help asking him.

Tan Jingmo looked into her eyes and stroked her cheek. "The person who really loves you doesn't care whether you were born a boy or a girl, and that's the thought of old Dong. Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

He asked boa.

Bao'er kept his mouth shut and pretended to look out of the window, but didn't answer him.

He is more domineering than normal antiques. For example, he forbids her to wear too bare skirts and super shorts when she is outside.

In fact, where those skirts are as serious as he said, it's just his desire to possess and eat boring flying vinegar.

And so, what's the matter with her translucent pajamas full of cabinets? He sent them all by himself.

Seeing her embarrassment, he stopped questioning.

If she really said the word "yes", didn't he beat his mouth?

"Wife, get up and go to dinner. Don't be so hungry as my daughter." he stood up and said slowly. He was satisfied to see two red clouds floating on her face after she heard her name.

When they went downstairs, they saw Tan Hongtao reading Xinwen, which broadcast Miss Tang's wedding today.

He looked at Tan Jingmo, "what's going on? How did Xiao Ning's wedding become like this?"

His impression of Tang Yuening remained before, and had not changed because of what he said about Jing Mo, so he asked symbolically when such a thing happened.

The person who can be asked symbolically by Tan Hongtao is already great, so the positive image erected in front of Tan Hongtao by Tang Yuening is still in place.

He shrugged carelessly. "What's going on in the report is what's going on! I don't know how much I can manage other people's affairs?" he asked.

Tan Hongtao frowned and felt that his grandson had something to say, but it was not unreasonable for him to say so.

Since Tang's accident, Tan Hongtao refused to meet Tang Anguo on the grounds of his physical discomfort.

He knew that he would be hated by Tang Anguo, but he chose not to meet each other than to meet each other and then persuade him to help him.

Their friendship is not necessarily good. It can never be said that they are deep friends, so he has insufficient reasons to help Tang.

Therefore, he did not attend Tang Yuening's wedding.

"Tang Shi, it's going to be a past!" Tan Hongtao said with emotion.

No, in those days, Down's was just a little-known small company. It's not easy to develop to this scale today.

Now the changes that have lasted for decades seem to be coming to an end and gradually declining. Isn't that what Tang said?

"Why do people care so much? It's better to raise flowers, make grass and take rocky out to play more. As for those things in the mall, don't waste so much thought on them." Tan Jingmo said.

"By the way, what about he Bo? Why don't you see him today?" Tan Jing Mo asked casually.

"Oh, he asked for leave today and said he was going to see an old friend. What's the matter?" Tan Hongtao asked in wonder.

Tan Jingmo's eyes flashed a trace of deep meaning and lightly shook his head. "It's all right. I didn't see him. I don't feel used to it."

It seems that there is something between he Bo and Tang Anguo that he doesn't know.

"Grandpa, do you know how Tang developed at the beginning? Suddenly I'm curious about its history."