Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

When they reached the floor, there were still so many people, He Yanlie took Tang Shiyi's hand, and then protected him through the crowded crowd in front of him.

Even though he was wearing a mask, due to his cold and powerful aura, the elevator automatically gave way to the two of them.

Then the eyes looked on the faces of the two without blinking.

When the two walked out of the elevator, He Yanlie still didn't let go of Tang Shiyi's hand, and a few envious words sounded from the slowly closing elevator door.

"Oh my god, it's so sweet, my wife is so beautiful, and my husband is so handsome."

"The young couple has children, so don't think too much about it."

Tang Shiyi stood outside and glanced at the elevator, but when he turned around, he saw a tall man behind him.

The two really look like a couple.

Feeling that his little hand was wrapped in his big palm, Tang Shiyi was afraid of being misunderstood, so he hurriedly tried to break free.

"Which one of the pregnancy checkups is not a couple holding hands, it will be a big deal if others see that we are not a couple."

As soon as these words came out, Tang Shiyi's movement of trying to break free stopped.

What he said seemed to be correct. Tang Shiyi looked around and saw that it was the husband holding the hand of the pregnant wife. If she could keep her distance, wouldn't she be more attractive?
"Your hands are sweaty." Tang Shiyi felt that his hands were a little wet, so he couldn't help muttering, so that the movement of breaking free just now was not so deliberate.

"Sweating?" He Yanlie let go of his hand, and then opened the small white and slender hand in his palm.

Sure enough, there was sweat clenched in that small palm.

Tang Shiyi glanced at his palm and was a little stunned.

Her nervous palms were sweating...

She glanced at He Yanlie in embarrassment, and then wanted to take her hand back.

But he took a quick step and wiped her palm on his expensive suit.

"Wipe your sweat with a high-end suit? Are you moved?"

Tang Shiyi: "..."

After wiping, He Yanlie held her hand again, this time with fingers crossed.

The movements were natural, and Tang Shiyi was held by him before he recovered his senses.

Compared with the feeling of being hugged by him or even being in close contact, this action made her feel extremely at ease.

It's the feeling of being completely protected in the palm of your hand.

Tang Shiyi stared blankly at that incomparably intimate hand-holding action. His hand bones were elegant, clean and slender, with a wide palm. Her own little hand was held by him, and she couldn't help but stare at those ten fingers. Shaking hands.

Stupid, dumbfounded.

After a while, Tang Shiyi pursed his lips.

The girl is easy to coax, and a little detail can make her feel at ease.

Tang Shiyi was like this.

Maybe his parents died early, except for his mother-in-law, he is the first person who will protect her at certain times.

It seems that being held by him like this, even if you close your eyes, you won't get lost.

Qi Tian didn't come, so He Yanlie took Tang Shiyi to the master's office himself.

"Hey, why are you so familiar? You used to come here often." Tang Shiyi's mind froze for a moment, and she wanted to break the ambiguity of silence between the two of them.

But I didn't expect that such a sentence came out, and it was a bit embarrassing to say it.

After hearing this, He Yanlie stretched out his hand and flicked lightly on her forehead full of shopping: "This director is the wife of my brother's attending doctor."

Tang Shiyi took a chestnut, then reached out and touched his little head, puffing up his soft and white cheeks in embarrassment.

Oh I see.

He Yanlie knocked on the door, then led Tang Shiyi into the clean and tidy office.

"Director Li."

"Mr. He, you are here."

The woman named Director Li was about forty, and when she saw the two people coming in, she immediately stood up to greet them.

When the eyes stayed on the two hands clasped tightly, the smile became more amiable.

Tang Shiyi felt a little cautious and guilty when he was watched.

"Mr. He and Mrs. He are here. The preliminary work is ready."

Director Li invited the two to go to the room where the B-ultrasound is done, which is at the end of the corridor opposite the office.

Looking at the long corridor, Tang Shiyi was inexplicably nervous.

"What's wrong?" He Yanlie saw that her expression suddenly changed, and then stopped.

The deep black eyes stared at her bloodless little face for a moment.

"No." Tang Shiyi shook her head, black and white flickered for a while, but suddenly a handsome face approached Chi Chi, her eyes raised slightly, and she met a pair of deep pupils full of concern.

"Nervous? Or uncomfortable?"

"No." Tang Shiyi didn't know what to do, and panicked for no reason.

She had already accepted the existence of a small life in her stomach, but when she suddenly went for an examination, she really panicked.

The whole person felt a little at a loss.

"How about I carry you there?" He Yanlie glanced at the long corridor, and visually estimated that there was a distance of more than 200 meters.

Tang Shiyi shook his head again, with a sullen little look, which seemed particularly worrying.

"No, I can go by myself."

This hospital is very big, so big that she felt a little weak in her legs when she saw the distance. She didn't know if she was frightened by the next examination about the baby or something.

Always, flustered breathing is not smooth.

"Director Li." He Yanlie stopped Director Li.

Director Li stopped and walked to He Yanlie's side and asked with concern: "What's the matter, Mr. He?"

Tang Shiyi also looked at He Yanlie curiously, not knowing what he was going to do.

He Yanlie gave Director Li a word, and after a while, Director Li pushed the wheelchair.

Tang Shiyi was carried up in a daze.

When she was light, she was fascinated by the faint and clear cedar fragrance emanating from his body, her eyes stared blankly at his resolute silhouette like a chisel, and then she was put on the wheelchair.

"Sit down."

In the crowd, He Yanlie was already eye-catching in temperament and appearance, and such an action attracted the envy and exclamation of countless people.

Tang Shiyi's expression at this time: (⊙-⊙)?

"That's not good." Tang Shiyi couldn't help looking at the handsome man pushing the wheelchair behind him.

He Yanlie stared at her condescendingly, with deep and bright eyes: "Don't want to sit in a wheelchair? Don't want to walk by yourself? If you want me to hug you, just say so."

Tang Shiyi had a deep and magnetic voice, but what he said made Tang Shiyi extremely embarrassed.

It was as if she was throwing a tantrum with him and wanted to hug him.

Forget it, I'm still in a wheelchair.

Tang Shiyi sat down obediently with his little hands in his mouth.

Director Li looked at him and smiled brightly: "Mr. He loves you so much, Mrs. He is really lucky, and my husband is handsome and considerate."

Listening to Director Li's words, Tang Shiyi's smile under the mask was not to mention embarrassing.

It seems so, but they are really not husband and wife.

Tang Shiyi also felt that the title Mrs. He was very strange, but it was difficult to correct and explain.

But He Yanlie is very useful.