Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Jimu Jue glanced at the soup in the porcelain bowl, and said lightly: "Thank you for your kindness, but it's a pity that Zhuyi has no appetite, and your kindness may be wasted."

The smile on Song Enqian's face froze, and she secretly cursed that Ji Mujue didn't know what to do, but on the surface she said: "It took me three hours to cook the soup, and I should have a taste of the bamboo clothes, maybe it will suit her appetite." Woolen cloth!"

Ji Mujue was a little impatient, and was about to drive her away, but Shang Zhuyi said inside: "Mujue, bring it in."

Hearing what Shang Zhuyi said, Ji Mujue had no choice but to bring in the soup, glanced at Song Enqian standing outside the door, and said, "You go."

After finishing speaking, she closed the door. Song Enqian, who had been shut down, had itchy teeth, but she also went downstairs helplessly.

Ji Mujue said: "Zhuyi, don't drink this soup, who knows what is in it, whether it is good for you and the fetus."

Shang Zhuyi nodded, stroked his belly and said, "Then you can throw it away, but since she sent it here, there is no reason not to, don't make things difficult for others."

Jimu Jue nodded: "I see."

"I want to go to the bathroom." Shang Zhuyi said, "help me go."

Ji Mujue quickly put down the soup, and helped Shang Zhuyi to the bathroom. You must know that Shang Zhuyi is now six months pregnant, and her belly is as big as a ball. There are more than ten catties of meat in it, making it difficult for Shang Zhuyi to walk. .

After Shang Zhuyi went to the toilet, she washed her hands and looked at herself in the mirror. Shang Zhuyi was thin and small, but her stomach was as big as a ball, which looked very weird. She asked, "Jeez, am I ugly now? ?”

Ji Mujue was taken aback, and said, "How could it be!"

He kissed Shang Zhuyi's forehead: "In my eyes, you look good no matter what, don't think about it."

He helped Shang Zhuyi sit on the bed, looked at the swollen belly, and said, "It's strange, when I was pregnant with my son, he wasn't so big. Could it be twins or twins?"

Shang Zhuyi said: "Maybe it is, my stomach is very heavy, maybe there are more than two small things."

Jimujue laughed: "Don't be afraid, even if there are ten, I can afford it."

"Puchi." Shang Zhuyi was laughed at by him, and said coquettishly: "If I were pregnant with ten babies, my stomach would have exploded."

Shang Zhuyi suddenly thought of stretch marks and sagging skin and couldn't help but shudder. You must know that her belly was slack when she gave birth to the baby.

If she is really pregnant with two babies this time, if she is older, she may have stretch marks.

Shang Zhuyi felt uncomfortable just thinking about it.

Seeing her in a daze, Jimujue asked, "Baby, what are you thinking?"

Shang Zhuyi said: "What if I get stretch marks, it's so ugly, and I don't know how long it will take to recover."

"Don't worry." Ji Mujue held her in his arms and comforted him: "It's because you gave birth to the crystallization of our love. Some people don't even want it. It's nothing ugly. Didn't I say it?" , in my eyes, no matter when and where, you are the most beautiful."

Because Shi Teng temporarily let go, Ji Mujue relaxed a lot, the company's business was gradually settled, and all the extra time was spent with Shang Zhuyi.

Shang Zhuyi was pregnant with Liujia, her belly was as big as a ball, her slender legs were swollen, and she had difficulty walking, but she still went to the mother-baby yoga class with Ji Mujue on time every week.

Ji Mujue is the most serious of these fathers. Not only is he handsome, young and promising, but he also loves his wife so much that other pregnant women in the yoga class are envious.

One of them, who was about five months pregnant, walked up to Shang Zhuyi with a bloated belly and saw Ji Mujue on the side, showing envy, and said, "Zhuyi, your husband is so kind to you, not only I have come with you every time, and I am so serious about doing it with you."

Shang Zhuyi smiled and said, "It's okay, where's your husband?"

The pregnant woman sighed, raised her eyebrows, and said, "My family is too busy and doesn't have time to accompany me. Alas, I've only been here twice."

She looked at Shang Zhuyi with a little jealousy in her envy. Shang Zhuyi looked very mediocre, with a slender figure and a sickly appearance, while Ji Mujue was very handsome, with a very energetic suit and leather shoes , The taste of maturity and time permeates him, which is very attractive.

Why did a man as good as Ji Mujue fall in love with Shang Zhuyi?
The pregnant woman really couldn't figure it out: "If only I had your life so good."

Shang Zhuyi is not good at communicating with people. Hearing what the pregnant woman said, he didn't know how to reply, but Ji Mujue said: "Your husband may be busy all the time to give you and your children a better life in the future. Some things, You can’t look beyond the surface.”

Ji Mujue chatted a few more words, and ended the topic on the grounds that Shang Zhuyi was going back to rest. It was already July, and the scorching heat was unbearable, and Shang Zhuyi was sweating after just two steps.

During pregnancy, you can't take a shower or touch cold water, so Ji Mujue usually wipes Shang Zhuyi's body, otherwise, if you don't wipe the sweat on your body in such a hot day, your body will already smell bad.

While carefully wiping Shang Zhuyi's body, Ji Mujue said, "I didn't expect the child to grow up so soon."

Shang Zhuyi nodded, looked down at his round belly, his eyes were full of the brilliance of maternal love, and said: "Yes, time flies so fast."

She looked at Jimujue and asked, "do you feel uncomfortable there recently? How about we go to the hospital again. "

Ji Mujue shook his head, lifted Shang Zhuyi's feet and wiped them carefully: "I don't want to go, it's even more sad to go, maybe it's not that time yet, I don't feel anything yet."

Shang Zhuyi looked at Ji Mujue softly, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Jimujue's hair, and said, "Maybe it's God's pity that makes you no different from ordinary people."

Xu Shizhen is merciful, but Ji Mujue, who should have been tortured by illness, has nothing to do.

Jiana often came to visit Shang Zhuyi, carrying some supplements, all of which were the best supplements from the Italian nobles. She stared at Shang Zhuyi and asked, "Zhuyi, why do I think you are still so thin? I can’t seem to absorb so many supplements.”

Shang Zhuyi shook his head lightly and said, "I don't know either."

"Look at you, how thin you are." She thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Maybe all the nutrients are given to the baby!"

"Haha, from what you say, the baby must be fat after birth."

Jiana bought herself a cup of black tea, she took a sip, the mellow aroma lingered between her lips and teeth, she licked her mouth, and asked, "Who is that woman down there watering the flowers?"

Song Enqian was wearing a red skirt, which made her fair skin even whiter. She was wearing a straw hat and was watering red roses in the garden.

Shang Zhuyi said: "My mother-in-law is looking for Jimu Jue's wife."

"No way!?" Jiana was so frightened by Shang Zhuyi's words that she almost choked: "Ji Mujue loves you so much..."

"My relationship with my mother-in-law has never been very good. She always thought that I was not worthy of Ji Mujue. During the time I was away, she found this woman who wanted to replace me." Shang Zhuyi's eyelashes trembled, and she said: " It doesn't matter to me, Mrs. Ji will give it to her if she gives it to her, but Ji Mujue doesn't want it, so it's not my problem. "

Jiana looked at the woman who was leisurely watering the flowers in the yard, sneered disdainfully, and said, "She doesn't look like a good woman, you have to be careful, don't be harmed by her."