Chapter 831

"When you're four months old, we'll see the gender of the child."

He said.

Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't know what was going on. Hearing that he mentioned the gender issue of the children, he suddenly said, "if it were two girls, would you like them?"

Zhai Yao was stunned.

Then, he lowered his head, dark eyes, locked her.

He sneered: "do you really use yourself as a fertility tool?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao bit her lip and said nothing.

Zhai Yao raised her chin and looked down at her with a dangerous look: "whether it's male or female, I want it. Do you understand?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded.

Zhai Yao is not happy: "talk!"

"I see."

Zhou Xiaoxiao answered.

Zhai Yao left her and did not speak any more. The smile on his face dispersed, like a piece of ice.

evening.

After dinner, Zhou Xiaoxiao, wrapped in blankets, curled up on the sofa in the side hall on the second floor. There was a fireplace here. Since the housekeeper knew that she liked to stay here, he made a fire in the fireplace, and the whole room was warm.

Zhou Xiaoxiao likes this feeling very much, quiet and warm.

On the table next to him is a Book of Tagore's poems. Zhou Xiaoxiao takes it and opens it to read.

As time goes by, she is immersed in it unconsciously.

Until a little sound came.

She subconsciously raised her head, but when she saw the shadow on the single sofa opposite, she was scared to breathe out.

"Don't be afraid, it's me!"

Zhai Yao sat up slightly, and his evil and cold face gradually revealed itself through the shadow of darkness.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was very surprised.

"When did you come in?"

She doesn't know at all.

"I've been here for a while. If you're serious, I won't disturb you."

Zhai Yao's tone is very light, his expression is calm, black eyebrows, silent and cold, so he has been looking at her.

Zhou Xiaoxiao's heart stagnated.

But he continued: "what book are you reading?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao responded, a little clear mind, then respectfully replied: "Tagore poetry."

"Oh?"

Zhai Yao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "you still like this, not bad!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao pursed his lower lip and replied in a voice: "when I was in school before, I once participated in a term of poetry recitation. It happened that our teacher was a fan of Tagore's poetry, so he contacted a lot and gradually fell in love with it."

Zhai Yao leaned comfortably against the sofa and nodded: "read a paragraph and listen to it."

"Yes

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded, cleared his throat, lowered his head, opened the page, and said: "the net is tough, but when I want to tear it, my heart hurts. I only want to be free, but I'm ashamed to want to be free. I know that the priceless treasure is in you, and you are my best friend, but I am reluctant to clear my house of vulgar things. I am clothed with dust and death; I hate it, but I love it. My debt is great, my failure is great, my shame is secret and deep; But when I come to ask for blessings, I shudder, lest my prayers be promised

"The man I imprisoned in my name wept in prison. I keep building walls every day; When this wall rises to the sky, my true self will be cut off by the shadow of the wall. I'm proud of this high wall. I've plastered it with sand for fear of leaving a gap in the name. I've worked so hard that I can't see it. "

"All right!"

The man suddenly stopped.

Zhou Xiaoxiao immediately shut up and looked up at him in fear.

Zhai Yao stood up from the sofa. He was tall and tall. The shadow cast by his feet was very long.

His expression is dim: "it's late, remember to go to bed on time, the Housekeeper will bring you milk."

Then he walked out.

Zhou Xiaoxiao quickly stood up from the sofa.

She looked at the man's back, chest there a little stuffy.

She couldn't help but say, "Mr. Zhai..."

The man's steps are slow.

He didn't look back. His back was straight.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was a little uneasy. She looked at him and continued cautiously: "tomorrow... I want to see grandma... I don't know... Is that ok?"

She was almost holding her breath.

The man still did not look back, just not cold not light left a sentence: "look at the weather tomorrow."

The words did not stop, the person had already walked out of the side hall.

Zhou Xiaoxiao quietly relaxed, but secretly prayed in his heart that tomorrow would be a sunny day.

After a while, the housekeeper came up with the milk. When he saw the girl, he said with a smile, "Miss, how do you feel?"

"What?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't respond for a moment.

The housekeeper explained, "I've heard that you are pregnant with twins. Sir, I'm very happy. Congratulations."

Zhou Xiaoxiao reluctantly smile, nodded: "I'm ok, no discomfort."

The housekeeper handed the milk to her and said, "it's still early for you, sir. You've invited the nutritionist and Yuesao to stay downstairs. Oh, by the way, there's another teacher. What kind of fetal education teacher is that? "

"Oh, fetal education..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao is not surprised, just

"Er, sister-in-law Yue has been invited?"

"Yes." The housekeeper nodded and said, "drink the milk first, while it's hot."

"Oh

Zhou Xiaoxiao held the cup in both hands and sipped slowly.

Just listen to Guan Jia way: "Sir's words is, let sister-in-law come to live, slowly familiar with your life habits, after you have a child, can better take care of you."

"It's exaggerating..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao does not smile.

The housekeeper shook his head in a serious manner.

"It's no exaggeration, miss. You are the first child. You must pay attention all the time."

Zhou Xiaoxiao has nothing to say.

She looked up and drank the milk in one breath.

She returned the empty cup to the housekeeper and said, "thank you, housekeeper."

"You're welcome."

The housekeeper smiles and reaches for the empty cup.

After he left, Zhou Xiaoxiao stared at the fire in the fireplace for a while, then got up and went back to the bedroom.

Unexpectedly, I didn't know when the bedroom was covered with a thick layer of fluffy carpet. When I stepped on it barefoot, the fluff on the surface could almost cover the instep.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was surprised.

Waiting for her to enter the bathroom, she found that even the bathroom has changed, nothing more than to do more anti-skid work.