C269

After returning home, Fanxing was in a low mood and said something about Fang Sheng.

Wen Yiyan gently held her in his arms and ground her big palm on top of her head. His smooth hair was immediately rubbed by him.

The round and straight belly is placed between the two people, and the big palm that was still in disorder on the top of her head gently stroked her abdomen, and her head was put on her ear, breathing steadily, and rhythmically stirred the sensitive parts of her ear lobes.

His voice has a unique cold, just like his personality, but at this time it is mixed with intoxicating tenderness. He said: "everyone wants his own way to go. Since the people who leave can not be saved, they can only bless."

"Will you leave me?" she murmured, buried in his comfortable chest

He bit her earlobe and caused a shudder. "No

Fanxing beat his chest and drilled into his arms. He said: "it's your blessing to marry me. Don't leave me. You should always accompany me, do you know?"

Wen a word low smile, grabbed her small hand, kiss the back of her hand.

Fanxing raised his head, and his clear water eyes glared at him, "what are you laughing at? Say it quickly. "

She pinched her small face with her hand. Wen Yiyan looked like she was forced to fight. "Good."

Fanxing frowned, "what is your expression? Don't you want to? "

Wen Yiyan seriously shook his head, "there is a shrew at home, dare not not not from."

Who do you think is a shrew

In the living room, there was a man's low laugh and a woman's roar.

Outside the window, the night has covered the whole city, a white crescent moon hanging high in the night sky, smiling red face

In the tide of time, everyone is pushed by time.

When Fanxing is eight months pregnant, his stomach is as big as a basketball that has been stretched to the limit. He feels that it may burst at any time.

She began to develop symptoms of vertigo, both at work and at home.

Fanxing is usually very difficult to sleep, and her body becomes more and more heavy. When she sleeps at night, she can only sleep on her side.

The pressed side will soon be numb, and then have to hard to change to the other side, so back and forth.

After Wen Yiyan returned to the hospital, his work became more and more busy. Occasionally, he had to go back to work at night. But basically, as long as he was at home, he would try his best to help Fanxing massage and relax.

Vatican's feet began to swell and often cramped.

After dinner, the couple sat on the sofa watching TV for a while, then washed and rested.

She sat down on the bed after the bath, and her feet suddenly began to ache again.

"Ah..." Fanxing groaned in pain and beat the cramped part with his hand.

Wen Yiyan, who just came in from the living room, heard her cry. He felt very nervous. He quickly walked to her, sat down, put her feet on his thighs, and rubbed her long white fingers on them.

"Does it hurt?"

"Of course it hurts!" Fanxing glared at him and complained, "it's all your fault. If it wasn't for you, how could I be so young and have a baby? It's hard, really hard..."

Wen Yiyan has no memory of the past. Naturally, she does not know what kind of psychology she made Fanxing pregnant at the beginning. She was upset and needed to vent.

He lowered his eyes to help her massage, the voice is soft, contains infinite tenderness, "good, it's my fault." It's always right to admit your mistake first.

Vatican said boldly, "of course, it's your fault."

Looking at her swollen feet, Wen Yiyan is very distressed, "I'll ask for leave from the hospital for you, and then go back to work when the child is born."

Fanxing kicked him with the other foot and said discontentedly, "I still have patients."

Wen Yiyan grabbed the foot she had kicked and put it on her thigh to help her knead.

"If it's too bad, I'll ask for leave, go to the hospital to do aerobic work, and I'll go to work with me. If you're OK, you'll have more rest. I'll make you delicious food when I get home from work."

Fanxing hummed, "I'm not a pig, except eating is sleeping."

"Well, you're cuter than piggy."

"You compare me with piggy. Do you think I'm fat?" A woman starts to make trouble.

Wen Yiyan sighed helplessly and reached out to touch the hair in her ear. She said in a soft voice, "you are not fat."

Fanxing drooped his face, "cheat, I've weighed 20 jin."

Wen Yiyan kept his usual gentlemanly temper and said in a low voice, "that's because you have a baby in your stomach."

"That's heavy, too."

The intensity of kneading stopped suddenly. Fanxing watched him put his legs back on the bed and got up.

Thinking that he could not stand his own noise to leave, Vatican's eyes instantly gathered a layer of hazy water mist.

"Do you dislike me..."

Wen Yiyan got up from the bed and sat up a little. When she was still immersed in her sorrow and kept talking, he suddenly buckled the back of her head and blocked her chattering mouth with his lips."Stop it, will you?" His forehead lowered her, and his voice was cool and soft.

Fanxing's long curled eyelashes blinked and said in a stuffy voice, "well."

Wen Yiyan smile, reached out to ravage her a little red face, dumb voice said: "good."

Lao Huang is right. It's better not to move your mouth when you are active.

No matter what happens, seduction is always right.

Wen Yiyan invited his mother to take care of Fanxing.

Liu Jiamin is naturally very happy, this matter should be put in the past, Wen Yiyan will never let her help, he is willing to take over Fanxing's father, also won't ask her to come.

For Liu Jiamin's arrival, Fanxing is very happy.

When Wen Yiyan went back to the hospital for night shift, there was also a person at home to chat with her to relieve her boredom.

I have to say that Liu Jiamin's craftsmanship is really good. Every day, she always changes her ways to make all kinds of dishes for her to eat. She simply increases Fanxing's weight by nearly three jin.

It was the night, after dinner, Wen Yiyan rushed back to the hospital on duty, leaving his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law sitting on the sofa in the living room chatting.

Liu Jiamin holds fan Xing's hand and sincerely says, "Xiaoxing, it's hard for you."

Fanxing shook his head and said with a smile, "Mom, I know this is the only way for every woman. Although it's hard, I'm happier than many women because I have you and a word with me."

Liu Jiamin patted the back of her hand and sighed: "silly child, we should love you. If it is not a word, you will not be so hard now."

"Husband and wife are one, children are the crystallization of our love, I like it very much."

"Good boy, it's a good thing we married you."

Fanxing laughed and whispered, "it's my luck to marry him."

Liu Jiamin looks at Fanxing. The more he looks, the more satisfied he is, and the more he likes it.

Fanxing thought of his father-in-law who came to visit him last night. There was a different feeling between his father-in-law and his mother-in-law.

Secretly glanced at her mother-in-law, hesitated for a moment, she whispered: "Mom, you and Dad..."

Liu Jiamin chuckles and knows that nothing can be concealed from this sensitive daughter-in-law.

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