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"Don't be so awkward, I changed your pants. I have to go next door to tell your parents that they must have been scared out of their wits." Ye Tiancheng looked at An Yimo with a serious expression.

An Yimo thought about it, nodded, and said: "Alright."

Although his parents had left just now, An Yimo could tell that they were very worried, and very worried as well.

"Lift your waist." Ye Tiancheng frowned, he stood there and instructed An Yimo very naturally.

"Yes."

An Yimo obediently raised her waist as she very carefully took off her pants, wiped it clean, and then put on a clean pair of pants.

He did not know if it was because he knew An Yimo was embarrassed, but he did not take his eyes off it, and sternly helped An Yimo change his pants.

An Yimo had a completely red face and her head was bowed. She didn't even dare to look straight into Ye Tiancheng's eyes.

"Alright." Ye Tiancheng clapped his hands and brought the dirty pants to the bathroom inside.

"What are you doing?" An Yimo was anxious.

"Wash it clean." Ye Tiancheng said as a matter of fact.

"No, you don't need to wash. H-how can I let you do this?" An Yimo stammered, and almost bit her own tongue.

Ye Tiancheng walked to the door of the toilet, held onto the handle of the door, looked at An Yimo with a serious face, and said: "How can you say that? You're my wife, you're pregnant so hard, why can't you do something like this? Do you really have to do it yourself? "

An Yimo was startled, she did not expect him to say this, her heart was filled with an intense feeling of gratitude, but she could not say it.

Ye Tiancheng, such a proud and conceited person, was actually willing to do such a thing for her. How could she not be moved?

"But …" An Yimo was moved, but for this kind of thing, An Yimo felt that something was wrong.

"Don't but, it's just once or twice. When you're better and can get out of bed, I'm not willing to do this sort of thing. It'll make me look like a useless person." He gave a faint smile and joked before turning around and entering the washroom.

Looking at his serious expression, for some reason, An Yimo's heart was moved.

Ye Tiancheng was perhaps really a man worth entrusting trust to.

She remembered what her father said when he told her to marry Ye Tiancheng.

Father was older than her, and judging from the way she fought, he was indeed more accurate than her.

For example, in the current Secretary Shang, there was a certain amount of logic behind not letting Shang Yiqing marry Yao Zixiao.

Since Yao Zixiao was able to abandon An Yimo for benefits, then there would be a day when he was able to do so for benefits, and he might even abandon and sell Shang Yiqing out.

After indulging in his thoughts for a while, Ye Tiancheng actually washed his pants cleanly and dried it in the washroom, saying, "I'm going out to tell Uncle and Aunt that I'll be back soon. If you run out of potions, you can press that bell yourself."

As he spoke, he pulled the button of the bell in front of her so that she could have it at any time.

"Mm, alright …" An Yimo nodded and took the rope from Ye Tiancheng's hands, watching him leave.

She didn't know when Ye Tiancheng had returned back to the room. In short, when she woke up in the middle of the night, Ye Tiancheng was currently lying on the sofa beside her, resting for her family members. There was a light on at the head of the bed, and the ice-cold ward was also warm and warm.

His mouth was a little thirsty, and he also wanted to go to the toilet. After sitting for a while, seeing that Ye Tiancheng was sleeping soundly, he couldn't bear to wake him up, so he got up and drank a cup of water from his bed. Then, he carefully got up and prepared to go to the toilet.

"Why are you up yourself?" Just as he put on his shoes, Ye Tiancheng woke up. He immediately stood up and supported her.

"It's fine, I can go by myself." An Yimo said.

How could she be so delicate? He couldn't even go to the toilet!

"The doctor said you can't move." Ye Tiancheng persisted.

"It's fine. I feel much better now." An Yimo was busy.

The child was in her stomach. She knew better than anyone that something was wrong, and more importantly, if she let Ye Tiancheng help her to the toilet, how would she be able to get out?

"Then I'll carry you!" Seeing that she was uncomfortable, Ye Tiancheng did not bother to explain anymore. He bent down and carried her to the bathroom.

Ye Tiancheng cried out in alarm. He looked at her seriously and said, "Don't make a sound, or else … I'll piss for you myself. "

The threatening words successfully shut An Yimo's mouth.

Ye Tiancheng smiled in satisfaction, carried her to the side of the toilet, and said: "Go on."

"That... Can you go out first? " An Yimo was unable to overcome her mental barrier.

"I'm in trouble." Ye Tiancheng frowned in displeasure, but he did not insist, and walked out.

An Yimo quickly finished it. Just as she started to flush, before she finished pulling up her pants, he had already opened the door and walked in.

"About that, I …" An Yimo's face immediately turned red, but Ye Tiancheng didn't care about it at all, as if he didn't see anything. He helped her pull up her pants with a moody expression, and before An Yimo could say anything, he bent down to pick her up and walked towards the sickbed.

Ye Tiancheng carefully placed An Yimo down, "Sleep, it's still early."

An Yimo watched as he walked towards the sofa and said worriedly, "Um, isn't the sofa just too small? It's too hard, do you want to … "Sleep here?"

"Hmm? "Sleep where?" Ye Tiancheng stopped and turned his head, looking at her with interest.

"About that, why don't you squeeze with me on the bed. I haven't had an injection anyways, this bed is wide enough, so it's not a problem." An Yimo stuttered, and said shyly.

"Since my wife is inviting me, I don't think I have any reason to reject either!" Ye Tiancheng said that seriously. Then he got on the bed and laid beside An Yimo.

An Yimo twisted her body, wanting to give him a slightly larger space. However, Ye Tiancheng suddenly reached out her hands, wrapped her arms around her and hugged her tightly.

"Since you want me to sleep, then don't move." Ye Tiancheng said as he closed his eyes, "Go to sleep."

As expected, An Yimo did not move, adjusted a comfortable position, and peacefully fell asleep in Ye Tiancheng's embrace.

That night, An Yimo slept especially peacefully, especially for the next few hours. She basically did not wake up at all, and with such a deep sleep, An Yimo woke up very early the next day.

When she woke up, Ye Tiancheng was already gone from beside his bed. The sound of washing up came from the toilet, but she laid still. He waited for a while, until Ye Tiancheng came out, before waking up to go to the toilet.

Ye Tiancheng supported her as he walked over. This time, she did not refuse, in case Ye Tiancheng would carry his again.

It was only seven-thirty, yet Ye Tiancheng took out a thermal container from the bedside and said, "Xiao Ai will be here to deliver breakfast when it's dawn. I've also sent it to Aunt and Uncle, they've all eaten it."

Seeing him scoop up some bird's nest porridge, An Yimo asked: "Did you eat it?"

"I'll wait for you to wake up so we can eat together."

He scooped up a bowl of porridge and handed it over to An Yimo: "Be careful, it's a little hot."

"Yes." An Yimo nodded, blew on the porridge in the bowl and slowly ate.

Ye Tiancheng ate very quickly. With two bowls of porridge, he gulped them down.

After eating the porridge, the nurse came in and took his temperature, saying that he did not need to take a nap in the morning, and repeatedly reminded An Yimo to rest well, and when the afternoon was over, he could go home and rest tomorrow.

An Yimo heaved a sigh of relief, she was finally fine.

Although this ward was good, it was still a hospital. No one liked to live in a hospital because of the smell of medicine.

Thinking about it, An Yimo thought of the An’s father, who stayed in the hospital all year round. In the past, there were only eight people in the hospital, but she had no idea how An’s father came here.

"Are you not going to work today?" An Yimo recalled that he and Ye Tiancheng had applied for a few days' leave at the same time, but they had already gotten it.

Ye Tiancheng said: "I've already applied for leave. As for Longxin Real Estate, I've already helped you inform Manager Lin to rest for another two days."

"Oh, won't it bother you?" An Yimo asked.

"It's fine, the government is not very busy." Ye Tiancheng said.

An Yimo nodded and did not ask anymore questions. Just as she was about to get bored and find something to do, a series of knocks came from the door.

An Yimo raised his head and was about to ask who it was, but Ye Tiancheng had already opened her mouth: "Come in."

The door opened and a fashionable middle-aged woman walked in. She appeared to be in her early forties and was dressed brightly, but her face was not very well. Furthermore, there was a fawning smile on her face and she carried four to five boxes in her hands like a visiting relative.

However, wasn't the item in his hand a little too much?

"That... You two must be Young Master Ye s, right? " The middle-aged woman walked in and stood at the door, not daring to come in.

"That's right, may I ask who you are …" Ye Tiancheng leaned on the sofa and lazily played with his mobile, he did not have the intention to answer. An Yimo felt that it was strange, but she did not think much and helped answer the call for Ye Tiancheng.

"This is great, I've finally found you two." The middle-aged woman walked in and placed the big and small boxes on the tea table. Seeing that Ye Tiancheng was ignoring her, she did not mind and looked at An Yimo with a smile: "Young Madam Ye, it's like this, I … It's the Secretary Shang's Madam, she has specifically come to visit you. "

So it was Shang Yiqing's aunt, the wife of the Secretary Shang?

An Yimo was startled, why would the Secretary Shang's wife come to visit him?

Could it be because of the words Secretary Shang said before she left last night, that he would have his subordinate bring her a present tomorrow to calm her down?

For Madam to come personally, she had to give him face.

"Are you Mrs Shang? It's too polite, I'm fine! " Although the other party had given her face, but Ye Tiancheng remained silent, she would definitely not let this matter rest. She did not like the Shang Clan's people, so at this time, she did not need to be too courteous to Mrs Shang, right?