After hearing this, Sima Qinghui was shocked, her face froze, and her heart felt as if someone had punched her hard...
Ling Moxue, you are against me, right?
Thinking bitterly, she tugged with her fingers, and as a result, she pulled out a few strands of her hair abruptly.
Ling Moxue gave her an indifferent look, then dragged Yao Susu downstairs...
Coming to the entrance, Ling Moxue was putting on her shoes, and Yao Susu muttered anxiously: "Moxue, sister-in-law is not happy when you say that, what if she doesn't get along with brother."
Ling Moxue straightened her body and smiled faintly, "Don't worry, she is afraid that her brother will not want her now."
Yao Susu blinked her eyes, a little confused, "Moxue, she told me that my brother had a crush on her in high school and kept her in his heart. Now that they are dating, how could my brother not want her? Could it be that he really fell in love with Xiao?" exposed?"
Ling Moxue patted her on the shoulder, "Dear sister, don't believe everything she says, I'll ask you now, you said you saw Xiaolu grab her chest, what happened to what you saw? of?"
Afraid that she couldn't explain clearly, Yao Susu grabbed Ling Moxue's hand and put it on her chest, "This is what I saw. She grabbed Xiaolu's wrist, and Xiaolu was pulling it around."
Ling Moxue frowned, "Don't you think she grabbed Xiaolu's hand and pressed it to her chest on purpose, just like you now..."
"Susu!" Before Ling Moxue finished speaking, Sima Qinghui yelled angrily from upstairs, "What nonsense are you and Moxue talking about? Come up! Where did you put that dress for me yesterday?"
"Oh! I'm coming." Yao Susu hurriedly pushed Ling Moxue, telling her to leave quickly.
Looking at Yao Susu's flustered back, Ling Moxue shook her head helplessly,
Back at Dihua Manor, Ling Moxue got out of the car, raised her head, and suddenly saw her husband coming out of the house with a vigorous figure and a handsome smile on his face.
Now that the weather is getting warmer, he is wearing a white shirt and a suit vest. He looks chic and handsome. Every step he takes with his long legs is so sexy and charming. Ling Moxue's heart flutters and she rushes towards him happily...
"husband!"
She hooked her hands around his neck, and a pair of strong arms encircled her waist, and her body was close to each other, full of love.
"Little pancakes." Gu Mingxuan let out a doting smile, bowed his head, and sucked the lips that his little wife approached...
After kissing gently for a while, he touched his little wife's face, "Are you tired?"
"Fortunately, it's just that my heart... my heart is tired." Ling Moxue smiled, and she didn't hide her emotions in front of her husband. She pouted, and she sighed, "There are too many problems to solve."
Gu Mingxuan's hand landed on her shoulder again, pressing gently.
Yes, my wife's shoulders are so weak, but she wants to pick up too many burdens, and one thing after another comes one after another, making her a little exhausted.
"Baby, leave some things alone and let your husband come. I don't want you to be so tired."
She smiled, "Husband, I know your heart, but the people from my natal family must come by myself."
Gu Mingxuan lovingly touched her face, and suddenly smiled charmingly at her, "Come on, my husband will carry you on his back."
Ling Moxue's eyes flashed, revealing a girlish smile, and she stuck out her tongue cutely, "Honey, do you really want to carry me?"
"Of course, I'm Zhu Bajie tonight."
"Hehe..." Ling Moxue happily lay on his back, grabbing his ears with both hands and gently tugging, "Zhu Bajie, when did you become thinner? You became more handsome?"
"Didn't you know that Zhu Bajie can also do tricks? It's not difficult to become a handsome guy." Gu Mingxuan smiled, and gently pinched her thigh with his fingers.
"Ah! So you want to eat tofu because you carried me?" Ling Moxue messed up his hair with a smile, then bit his earlobe, making Gu Mingxuan laugh, and ran in the yard carrying her .
For a moment, the happy laughter of the couple echoed over the yard for a long time...
The little wife was in a good mood, Gu Mingxuan carried her back home, put her down on the sofa, and said affectionately: "Mom said you didn't eat much for dinner, I cooked some bird's nest, you stay here, I'll bring it over. "
"Thank you husband." Ling Moxue smiled happily.
When her husband left, she sat down, her hand inadvertently touched a hard object on the sofa, she grabbed it and looked, she was slightly startled...
Isn't this a medicine bottle? But the label on the outside was torn off, the color of the bottle was dark, and it was impossible to tell what shape it contained.
Shaking your hands, there is a "rustling" sound inside.
"Husband, what is this? Is it for the babies?" Ling Moxue raised her hands and shouted at Gu Mingxuan.
Gu Mingxuan was just taking out a small bowl from the electric cooker, when he saw the bottle in his wife's hand, his complexion changed slightly, a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes, and he immediately said, "Yes...it's for the children to play with, don't move around."
"I'll open it and have a look." Ling Moxue twisted the lid.
bang!
Gu Mingxuan walked too hastily, and accidentally knocked an empty plate on the stove with one hand, and the crisp crackling sound immediately attracted Ling Moxue's attention.
She put down the medicine bottle, walked over and asked, "Honey, did you hit your foot?"
Gu Mingxuan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly, "No." As he spoke, he pulled Ling Moxue to the dining table, "Come on, sit here and drink up this bowl of bird's nest obediently, and I'll clean it up."
Ling Moxue followed him, while Gu Mingxuan secretly put the medicine bottle into his trouser pocket while sweeping the floor...
Ling Moxue returned to the bedroom and began to take her temperature again. After taking the measurement, she filled it on a piece of paper and connected the temperature measurements taken over the past few days into a curve.
Seeing that her body temperature had risen slightly by 0.2 degrees today, she happily exclaimed: "Honey, I'm starting to ovulate."
Gu Mingxuan felt sore, looking at her excited face, a charming smile floated on her handsome face, "How many degrees?"
"Thirty-six point eight."
"Does this mean that in the second half of the month, my husband can do homework with you every day?"
Ling Moxue blushed after hearing this, "For the sake of quality, you still can't do it every day, as I said before... ah!"
Before he finished speaking, the handsome husband rushed over like a wolf, pressed her on the bed and scratched her armpit, "Say! Say you want every day, you want your husband to love you every day."
"Ah... Big White Onion, you are such a rascal."
The ticklish Ling Moxue shrank into a ball and was out of breath from laughing. Under the "threats and lures" of her husband, she obediently surrendered.
"Okay, I want... My husband loves me every day."
Ears and temples grind together, gentle and lingering.
Although Gu Mingxuan knew that the chances of his wife getting pregnant were very small, his prestige did not diminish because of this. Whenever his wife was "loved" by him too much, he would give up...
The next day, the Noble School held a special math competition. There were more than 30 desks on the huge playground, and the most conspicuous one was Ling Qiyang, who was only five years old. wxya
The results came out in the afternoon, and Ling Qiyang got the best result of the first place in the school with a perfect score. All the male students who refused to accept him were convinced.
At such a young age, he immediately became a well-known genius child prodigy, and the "student male god" in the hearts of all girls in the school.
One evening after the game, Ling Qiyue saw her parents coming back from get off work, mysteriously took out a stack of envelopes of different sizes and styles from her schoolbag, and pulled Gu Mingxuan to the sofa to sit down.
"Daddy, look, this is a love letter from the girls in our school to Guoguo."
Gu Mingxuan was slightly startled, and was about to take it over to take a look, when Ba Ge rushed down from upstairs, "Sauerkraut! Who told you to touch my schoolbag?"