Forced to become his stand-in wife

After Qin Muyang finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, he went upstairs and returned to his room.

He opened the door lightly and went in, seeing Ling Qiu curled up between the snow-white quilts like a cat, sleeping with his eyes closed, peaceful and obedient.

Qin Muyang was already sitting on the bed, but he stood up again, got up and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, and after making sure that there was no smell of cigarettes in his mouth, he went to bed and hugged Ling Qiu.

Ling Qiu felt light, and as soon as Qin Muyang hugged him, he woke up with a start, and turned his head to look at Qin Muyang with the help of the desk lamp.

Qin Muyang met his wet eyes and asked, "What's wrong? Did I wake you up?"

Ling Qiu shook his head and said in a hoarse voice: "I had a dream, dreaming that I fell off a cliff."

"and then?"

"You grabbed me"

Qin Muyang smiled softly: "Just pull you up, go to sleep."

Ling Qiu nodded, huddled in Qin Muyang's arms and pillowed his strong arms.

After a while, there was the sound of even breathing behind him. Qin Muyang was asleep, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

The dream he had was not over yet, he dreamed that Qin Muyang pulled him up and then pushed him down fiercely to the cliff, his body was smashed to pieces.

But it was just a dream, and it was not a very good dream, Ling Qiu chose to keep it in his heart and not tell Qin Muyang.

Ling Qiu was thinking about the dream, and fell asleep uneasy. When he woke up, it was already the next day, and Qin Muyang beside him had already left.

Since pregnancy, lethargy has become more and more serious. I used to wake up at four or five o'clock, but now I sleep until eight o'clock.

Ling Qiu propped up his heavy body and went downstairs to have breakfast, and after eating, he took a break to do maternity exercises.

The helpers at home did not bother him, they were busy with their own work, some sat down to rest and chat after work, and some aunts sat down to knit sweaters and discuss patterns.

Ling Qiu walked over after seeing it: "Sister-in-law Li, can you still knit sweaters?"

Mrs. Li smiled softly: "Yes, the sweater I knit is strong and warm to wear. I knit this one for my son."

As he spoke, he also revealed the clothes in his hand, the gray sweater has a nice texture.

Ling Qiu suddenly wanted to knit a sweater for his own baby. Good wool cost tens of yuan, and one piece could be worn for a long time without worrying about the quality. The most important thing was that it was more meaningful if he made it himself.

"Sister Li, can you buy some wool for me? I want to knit a sweater too."

Mrs. Li asked in surprise, "You know how to knit sweaters, too?"

Ling Qiu nodded.

"You are so virtuous, you can do everything with ingenuity." Mrs. Li praised, and after she finished her compliments, she felt that it was not appropriate to praise a man with virtuousness.

Ling Qiu didn't pay attention to this point, his face flushed slightly, and he smiled embarrassedly.

When Mrs. Li went out to buy vegetables, she bought wool for Ling Qiu.

The color is bright red, it is suitable for children to wear, Ling Qiu couldn't put it down and said thank you several times.

Next, Ling Qiu can knit a sweater if he has nothing to do, and Aunt Li will also teach him how to do it. He learns it very quickly, basically knowing it at a glance.

Children's clothes are very small, and they can be woven in less than a week after weaving them for several days.

Ling Qiu also planned to weave two pairs of small shoes for the baby to wear.

When Qin Muyang returned home, he saw Ling Qiu leaning against the window with his head down, fiddling with something.

He walked over to take a look, only to see Ling Qiu was knitting a sweater, his beautiful fingers were entwined on the red thread, and two dangling sticks were slashing quickly in the air.

"Are you knitting a sweater for the baby?" The expression on Qin Muyang's face was half a smile.

After hearing Qin Muyang's voice, Ling Qiu raised his head, his face was a little red, and he held the semi-finished sweater with both hands: "Does it look good?"

"Well, of course you do look good."

Qin Muyang turned around and went to the kitchen, took a bottle of cold drink from the refrigerator, then came back and sat beside Ling Qiu, and said, "I've already asked for a week's leave, and I'll take you to the hospital for an examination tomorrow."

"So many days, please? Won't you drop your major?"

"The university itself is just for fun, and after I finish university, I will directly take over the Qin family's property."

That's what he said, but Ling Qiu didn't agree.

What you have learned is your own. If you can learn more things, you can improve your skills. These "wealths" cannot be stolen by others.

However, Qin Muyang is really good, and he can enter the top three without studying much, which is much better than someone like him who can only read textbooks.

Because of the examination, Ling Qiu didn't eat anything the next day, and Qin Muyang drove him to the hospital early in the morning.

On the way, my stomach was empty, and I was a little hungry, and my stomach rang again and again.

Qin Muyang, who was driving the car, found it a little funny, and couldn't help grinning.

Ling Qiu also felt ashamed of himself, touched Yuanyuan's belly and said, "I'm a little bit hungry."

"I heard, what do you want to eat?"

Ling Qiu replied falteringly: "I want to eat the small wontons from the school street."

He likes to eat food with soup, which is delicious and not greasy. The wontons on the school street are the best he has ever eaten.

It's just too expensive, 15 yuan a piece, he has only eaten it once, and he is usually reluctant to buy it.

"We'll go eat then."

Qin Muyang was talking about going to eat at that time, but he didn't specifically say when to go, whether it was after the examination today, or after the baby was born.It's a pity that Ling Qiu fell into the joy of satisfaction and didn't realize this at all.