My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Mu Wensheng lived in Jing's house for only two days, and he refused to live anymore. An empty modern villa.

Of course, when he was leaving, he also dragged Jing Tianyuan away, so-called self-cultivation, in fact, he wanted to find a companion to talk and play chess with him.

Shangguan Ning and Jing Yichen had already gone home two days ago.

Shangguan Ning was undoubtedly extremely happy to learn that she was pregnant, but after she was happy, what should she do or not, and there was no consciousness of being a pregnant woman, for example-continue to wear high heels, continue to wear suit skirts with bare legs, continue Drink sour plum soup and eat hawthorn flakes.

Because she is pregnant without any discomfort, as before, she can eat, drink and sleep.

Oh no, she has a much better appetite than before, and she wants to eat anything she sees...

She has completely become a... foodie!

However, she soon discovered that all her high-heeled shoes were gone, the skirt was gone, and only the pants were left in the cabinet!

The plum juice and hawthorn flakes she loved are also gone!

With bare feet, she went to Jing Yichen to settle the account: "What about my shoes?"

Jing Yichen glanced down at her feet without speaking.

He bent down, took off his slippers, and put them carefully on Shangguanning's feet. The shoes are a bit big, but with his temperature on it, it is warm enough to not let her get cold.

After doing this, he got up, gently hugged her in his arms, like a rare treasure, and then gently kissed her forehead and lips.

"Baby, didn't I say that, remember to wear shoes at home and cool on the floor."

His voice was too gentle, too spoiled, so that Shangguan Ning had already lost his temper, and a frank "Oh" sound.

"As for your high-heeled shoes, let me throw them away. Before you have a baby, you can't wear them again. Remember?"

Shangguan Ning had heard that wearing high heels can easily cause miscarriage, but she can not wear it and cannot throw away her shoes! She feels so distressed!

Jing Yichen seemed to know that she was distressed. Jing Yichen chuckled and said, "Your husband has a wealth of money, and he can't afford shoes for his wife? After you have children, how much do you want to buy? How much do you want to buy? Don't frown."

"What about my skirt? Can't I wear sweat pants every day at work?"

"Oh, your skirts can't keep your knees. For your health, you can wear loose cotton sweatpants in the future. I'm Boss. I'm the one to say, who dares to talk nonsense, deduct bonuses and deduct wages!"

The president is not just ordinary arrogance and unreasonable!

"Besides, baby, I don't seem to say that you are allowed to go to work."

Shangguan Ning's eyes widened, and he stretched his hand to pinch at Jing Yichen's waist: "What am I not doing at work? I am in good health and the baby is also very good. I am going to work!"

"Wait for you to go to work after three months. Within three months, you have to take care of your baby at home. I try not to go out and stay with you at home. I will eat with you, walk with you, tell a story with your children, OK? ?"

This gentle and considerate, Jing Yichen of the twenty-four filial piety, makes Shangguan Ning difficult to refuse.

A cheerful smile spread across her face: "Did you read all the issues that pregnant women should pay attention to?"

She has just found several books about pregnant women's care and diet taboos in the study, which Jing Yichen must have bought.

"That is, I was going to be a dad for the first time, and of course I need to make up for this knowledge. So, your plum juice and hawthorn flakes were confiscated by me, and I can't eat them in the future. You are only one now Month, you can’t eat indiscriminately. I will tell Lao Du and Sister Lan Fang later that they will supervise you.”

"Ah? Can't you drink at all? I like to drink those sweet and sour things. I can't live without sour plum juice!"

She used to drink tea and coffee without tea or coffee or other beverages, but now she is not allowed to drink, is it not to kill her!

"Well, I knew you would definitely want to drink, so I specifically asked Mr. Mu. He said that he could drink less, but not every day. I will strictly monitor the amount you drink in the future. If you want to drink sweet and sour Yes, drink yogurt. This is more nutritious than plum juice and it’s good for you and your kids!"

"Also, no spicy food, ice cream, fried food, puffed food, or..."

Hearing a lot of inaccuracy in Jing Yichen's mouth, Shangguan Ning was bad for the whole person!

She remembered that Jingsheng also had a teenage employee who was pregnant. It seemed that there were not so many taboos!

Will Jing Yichen be too careful...

In the evening, Shangguan Ning got out of the bottle of medicinal liquor from the refrigerator, but there was some tangle.

Does she drink or not?

"Don't you really give birth to a diamond gourd baby after drinking too much?"

She whispered in front of the refrigerator alone, and Jing Yichen couldn't help laughing when she heard her words.

Master Mu is just laughing and deliberately exaggerating her words. She is still serious, this silly woman!

Jing Yichen hugged her from behind, her chin against her neck, and smiled lowly in her ear: "In Muqing's words, this is a holy relic, you just drink it, only good and no harm. The two of us are not the monsters of the gourd vines. How come we have a gourd baby, you read more cartoons!

She just watched some cartoons in these two days. When did she watch more?

Shangguan Ning blamed him blankly, or unscrewed the stopper, poured out a small spoon to take a sip, and then let Jing Yichen take another sip.

After drinking the medicinal wine, Jing Yichen hugged Shangguan Ning directly and walked out of the dining room, through the living room, and into the bedroom.

Shangguan Ning put his arms around his neck and grunted, "I can walk wherever I want, so I'm so squeamish, I'm good with my baby! Besides, isn't it good for production to walk?"

In the past few days, Jing Yichen has been willing to hold her, and refuses to let her go one step further.

"You haven't been in three months and the fetal position is not stable. It is not suitable to go more during this time. It will not be too late after four months."

Jing Yichen gently put Shangguan Ning on the bed, lying beside her, holding her in her arms, and said softly.

Shangguan Ning was comfortably nested in his arms, and his clear, spring-like eyes were full of smiles: "You know a lot, but you don't know that you have children!"

Jing Yichen didn't care about being teased by her. In the past few days, he has read all the books about pregnant women that he got back from Mu Qing, and he has N calls every day to consult Mu Qing's many things-some of the statements in the book are contradictory Yes, he needs to ask Mu Qing one by one to prevent mistakes.

Shangguan Ning was pregnant, he was very happy, and his heart was even softer. He just wanted to keep his woman and child safe.