"Nian Xiaomu, you don't love me anymore."
Another week later, Yu climbed out of the study in the cold early morning, punctually at the door of the master bedroom, blocking the young Mu who had just got up to go downstairs for breakfast.
The tone of resentment is pitiful.
If not for the lessons of the past, Nian Xiaomu would almost be soft hearted.
Push away his handsome foul face with one hand and cross him to go downstairs.
Tang Yuansi and Fanyu are almost ready for their wedding. It's said that even the honeymoon trip has been arranged.
When the two new couples are married, they will form a group to spend their honeymoon.
Of course, this news is hidden from Yu Yuehan.
If you let him know, the two little monsters may live in the villa of Yu's house for a long time, and he may put a knife on his neck on the spot, threatening Nian Xiaomu to send them all away
In this way of thinking, Nian Xiaomu has a little more kindness in his heart.
Turn around and invite the man behind you.
"Would you like to have breakfast together?"
"I'd rather have you." The colder I am, the more sincere I am.
Young Mu rewarded him with a white eye.
Stay downstairs.
The living room is very quiet. It's not like having three children at all.
When Nian Xiaomu came downstairs, he thought it was his illusion. When she looked around and was sure she couldn't find a child, he immediately called the housekeeper.
"Don't worry. They're OK. The sixth child went to see his grandmother. Fanfan and Qi Qi went with him. The housekeeper just came to tell her that several children made grandma very happy. Grandma was reluctant to send them back. She might want to keep them in the right courtyard for a few more days."
The colder I was, the more slowly she came down from the upstairs.
Finally, I can't see those two stinky boys. He's in such a beautiful mood today.
But at the thought of his little princess is also out of his sight, the heart and some uneasiness.
If it wasn't for filial piety, Yu Yuehan would have taken Liu back.
"Let's go to see grandma after breakfast."
Young Mu settled down, thought and said.
She missed grandma, too.
Yu Yuehan has no opinion. He steps forward and pulls out his chair to sit down.
Let the housekeeper fill him with a bowl of porridge and cool it to feed Nian Xiaomu.
Nian Xiaomu, who has a big stomach and just woke up, is being lazy. She is not hypocritical to be served. She is honest to open her mouth and drink porridge.
When I had enough to eat and drink and wanted to go to sleep comfortably, I suddenly heard someone say something.
"Nian Xiaomu, do you know what day it is today?"
"Well?"
Young Mu squints a slit in his eye and looks at him blankly.
In my heart, I passed all their days together.
It's not a date of association, a date of marriage, or her birthday
Finally, a day flashed in Nian's mind and he suddenly sat up straight from his chair.
His birthday
She forgot.
Do you still have time to pretend to remember now?
"Oh, you really forgot, you really don't love me. On my birthday last year, you bought me a couple watch, saying that you should always be around me like the minute hand in the watch, but now you can't remember my birthday, heartache!"
The colder I press my chest, the more heartache I feel.
At once, Nian Xiaomu felt a little guilty.
Three years pregnant, she really can't remember things recently Can such a reason comfort him?
Maybe someone else.
But Nian Xiaomu can't.
She is famous for her unforgettable, let alone a simple birthday, which is a series of figures on the financial statements. She only needs to glance at them to remember them.