Pregnancy Ascension Theorem

Zhou Mo clicked his tongue and rolled his eyes.

"Am I asking you to really go over the wall? I'm telling you to muster up the courage to quickly pull out the thorns that need to be pulled out, and tear down the heart wall that needs to be pulled down!" Zhou Moyu said earnestly, "Yaoyao, sister I want to see you happily being a young wife, and I don't want to see you engage in class struggle here every day."

"But..." Fang Zhiyao hesitated to speak.

Zhou Mo looked at the time, it was still early, so he didn't hurry to set his makeup on stage, so he simply moved a chair over and sat down beside Fang Zhiyao.

"Yaoyao, please tell me carefully. Yang Peng is a Beta, sometimes I can't resonate with you; I am an Omega, and I am quite connected with you.

"Tell me, what is the reason why you don't want to talk about this with your young master?"

Fang Zhiyao hesitated for a moment, adjusted his sitting posture, faced Zhou Mo, and said slowly: "Probably... There are two reasons. One is that I don't know how to speak or how to communicate with him.

"It's not so much that I don't know this time, but that I have never learned the correct way to communicate with him since I have been married to him for so long."

"No." Zhou Mo disagreed with Fang Zhiyao's statement, "When you usually hug and hug, I don't think you enjoy it?"

"What's the difference?" Fang Zhiyao curled his lips, "Flirting is flirting, talking about business is business—what's the difference?"

"Why is this different?" Zhou Mo asked back, "Oh, you know how to go to bed, but don't know how to get along? Then your married life is really 'enriched' in a certain sense."

"Speaking of serious things, don't hurt me?" Fang Zhiyao likes to grab the hem of his clothes when his thoughts are chaotic. It's different - it has to take care of itself!

"Zhou Chonglin and I have only known each other for more than half a year. Apart from eating, sleeping and working, we actually spend even less time together. Don't think about it, I only met him three times before we got married—I didn't know anything about him. married him.

"I can't figure out his character, guess his thoughts, or get along with him. I really don't know how to talk to him about it."

"Damn, what's the problem?" Zhou Mo waved his hand, "You listen to me, you go back and throw yourself on him, and then don't care about anything, just start crying."

"Oh, I still haven't finished my second point." Fang Zhiyao returned to the topic, "The second point is... I'm afraid."

"You're scared?"

"I... After I had a cub, I became different from before."

"What's different?"

"I became very timid." Fang Zhiyao said frankly, "I don't know if Zhou Chonglin treated me better after pregnancy, or because I became more sensitive because of pregnancy. I really did what Peng Peng said. That way, I really care about Zhou Chonglin.

"Although I always joke about Zhou Chonglin's clubbing, but in fact... I'm afraid that he is really what I think: don't care about me, play with me.

"Thinking about it this way, I'm pretty self-deceiving, thinking that if I don't break this topic with Zhou Chonglin, everything will be fine and nothing will happen. I want to show that I don't care, but the fact is that on the contrary, I really care, very much. "

"So," after a circle, the topic returned to the starting point, Zhou Mo was a little helpless, "You have to talk."

"I..." Fang Zhiyao still hesitated, his gaze was erratic, "Momo, how did you find out that your ex was cheating?"

Zhou Mo's ex was a very sassy female A, and the two had been sweet for a long time, but when Zhou Mo found out that his girlfriend was cheating, the two broke up.

When this matter was mentioned, Zhou Mo couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Aren't you asking knowingly?

"How did I find out? I found that other people's hair and pheromones were stained on her clothes!"

"That's it--I remember you were sad for several days at that time. I say that, can you understand my mood?"

Zhou Mo was silent for a while, then stood up and began to tidy up the things on the dressing table.

"I can understand your feelings, but no matter what, you shouldn't avoid your own feelings." Zhou Mo picked up the makeup setting spray, "I was sad and calmed down at that time. Did my ex have a theory?"

"But you and your ex are neither married nor pregnant with children, of course you can just leave - I can't!"

Zhou Mo put down the things in his hands angrily, and put his hands on his hips: "You have already considered how to break up the relationship? You mean you are married and pregnant, in case he really eats what is in the pot and looks at what is in the bowl Now, it’s not easy for you to just say goodbye, right?”

Fang Zhiyao was discouraged: "It's not exactly... I just gave an example to explain how much psychological pressure I have.

"I don't want to talk about it, I can still have delusions if I talk about it; if I talk about it and find out—hey, this Alpha stinky hooligan is really romantic, then what should I do? I can't get divorced, stomach There's a brat in there, am I not going to make myself happy?"

"Oh, can you stop thinking about it so much?" Zhou Mo hurriedly interrupted Fang Zhiyao, "What you need now is to have a spiritual communication with Master Zhou, don't think about these messy things. Be reasonable, Master Zhou It's not my ex, my ex will cheat, but Master Zhou doesn't necessarily mean cheating."

Fang Zhiyao lowered his head, and began to tug at the hem of his clothes again: "Okay... I will try my best to find a chance and be mentally prepared to talk to him."

"Don't look for any chance, let's do it tonight." Zhou Mo smiled slyly, "Don't be afraid, if he, Young Master Zhou, really did something wrong to you, just tell your sister Mo, sister I have experience in dealing with this matter. Even if you can't beat him up with a sack, you can still steal more than half of his property."

Fang Zhiyao was amused, and patted Zhou Mo: "You don't come here, you think more than me."

The two of them laughed loudly, putting an end to the boring topic just now.

Zhou Mo took the opportunity to set up Fang Zhiyao's makeup, and checked Fang Zhiyao's look for the last time. While looking at it, he said: "Okay, I don't want to worry about it. The performance will be important later. You should perform well and don't make mistakes."

Fang Zhiyao put on a professional smile, full of information: "Of course."

Fang Zhiyao has not had a stage for more than two or three months. Although during this period of time, he has been in variety shows and filming, with constant exposure, but for a singing and dancing idol, the stage is the trump card.

Singing and dancing are Fang Zhiyao's favorite things. In the past, he was absolutely sure that he could complete the performance perfectly.But this time is different from the past - this time he has a three-month-old cub in his stomach!

Although the doctor said that it's been three months and the fetal image has stabilized, it doesn't matter if you jump around moderately, but no matter what, he's given this kid in his stomach for so long, if something really happens, who will he ask to do his pigtails in the future? Woolen cloth?

Before Fang Zhiyao took the stage, he checked all the ear return equipment on his body, and repeatedly confirmed whether the anti-skid stickers on the shoes were tightly attached.

Zhou Chonglin, who was supposed to come to see the show, didn't even show up when the show approached.When Fang Zhiyao was talking on the stage, he deliberately searched for the audience several times, but he still couldn't find anyone.After he got off the stage and asked Yang Peng, and confirmed that Zhou Chonglin hadn't come, Fang Zhiyao realized that he had been let off by Zhou Chonglin again.

Dove, dove, put dove every time!Fang Zhiyao got angry and decided to eat roasted pigeon at the celebration banquet tonight!

The celebration banquet was essentially for the hard-working staff. Fang Zhiyao used to fight with them, but now he was worried about the baby and didn't dare to make trouble, so he sat alone in the corner and drank minced meat porridge , looking up from time to time to chat with the passing staff and tell a few jokes.

While chatting, the phone in hand turned on.Fang Zhiyao glanced at it, and FaceID was automatically unlocked, showing that it was a WeChat message from Zhou Chonglin.

_:it's over?

_: Have a job tomorrow?

_: If not, go home tonight.

Because of the need to protect privacy and prevent peeping, Fang Zhiyao didn't dare to remark some meaningful words to Zhou Chonglin, so he simply replaced everything with an underscore "_".

Now it seems that this underline looks like a fill-in-the-blank question without an answer, it is placed there brightly, waiting for Fang Zhiyao to answer.

Fang Zhiyao thought for a while, picked up his phone and replied.

yao: go back now.

Zhou Mo is right, no matter what, you should muster up the courage to have a face-to-face interview and let your heart out.If he let the knot in his heart go, let the needle in his heart stick there, the dull pain that recurs every day will drive him crazy sooner or later.

When Fang Zhiyao was in the car, he kept thinking over and over again about his words, serious ones, lively ones, three sentences that didn’t make any sense and took a long detour... all kinds of things, Fang Zhiyao thought about them all. .

He rubbed his belly, simulated the scene of talking with Zhou Chonglin over and over again, and guessed Zhou Chonglin's answer again and again.However, all the preparations were declared invalid and failed the moment they returned home and saw Zhou Chonglin.

"Yaoyao, you're back." Zhou Chonglin was waiting for Fang Zhiyao while shaking his wine glass in the living room. After hearing the voice, he turned his head and waved to Fang Zhiyao, "How is today's performance?"

Zhou Chonglin was asking Fang Zhiyao in a friendly voice, but Fang Zhiyao couldn't listen to Zhou Chonglin's words, and his eyes were fixed on Zhou Chonglin's shirt collar.

Zhou Chonglin took off his suit jacket, untied his tie, and undid the top two buttons of his shirt. From the V-shaped neckline, he could vaguely see the delicate collarbone of this handsome Alpha.Zhou Chonglin's state is so relaxed and comfortable.

But from such a distance, Fang Zhiyao could smell the omega pheromone stained on Zhou Chonglin's white shirt—it didn't belong to him, it was 100% someone else's omega pheromone!

Zhou Chonglin's relaxation and comfort, in Fang Zhiyao's view, is a great mockery of him.

Fang Zhiyao wanted to hold back his emotions, and stepped forward to speak carefully.The mood swings during pregnancy were already strong, and Fang Zhiyao couldn't control it at all. Suddenly, his eyes became hot, and crystal tears flowed down his cheeks.

"You... have you been drinking again?"

Fang Zhiyao trembled all over, as if he was afraid of something, but also as if he was extremely angry.

"Who on earth did you go to? Why, why do you always treat me like this again and again?"

The author has something to say: "Chapter 23." Zhou Chonglin had no expression on his face, and his tone was extremely cold, "Chapter 23 is over. In the next chapter, I can finally complain and tell Yaoyao the truth."