[Comprehensive] The fiancé he picked up by writing the article suddenly

"Winter Flower," the door was suddenly pulled open, and Akina Nishinomiya walked out from behind, tilting her head slightly and smiling at her, "Can I call you that?"

Dong Hua trembled unrecognizably, her fingers unconsciously rubbing|stroking the pages of the parenting book under her hand, she raised her head and smiled stiffly at her: "Miss Nishinomiya—of course, you can do whatever you want."

"Don't be so alienated," Akina Nishinomiya walked to Donghua's side familiarly, sat down next to her, and at the same time took her arm naturally and intimately, and tilted her head to look at the book spread out on her lap, " The manifestation of the baby's abdominal pain... have you read parenting books so early?"

"...Get ready early, and then you won't be in a hurry." After all, it was someone I just met, and the other party revealed an incredible amount of information at the beginning, Dong Hua froze her body, wanting to slowly move from her He pulled his arm out of his arms.

Unexpectedly, Akina Nishinomiya seemed to have seen through her thoughts. Before she moved, she had already put her arms around her waist, gently pressed her chin on her shoulders, tilted her head to the side, closed her eyes, and took a longing sniff: "You smell good."

"!!!" Donghua's goosebumps rushed out of her body. She originally wanted to use the pressure on her stomach as an excuse to break away from Akina Nishinomiya's arms, but the other's movements were so soft and caring that she couldn't believe it. She paused After a pause, he finally moved his arms bluntly, "Sorry, can you let me go a little bit?"

"Well," Akina Nishinomiya straightened up quite happily, "Are you afraid of the heat?"

Dong Hua was suddenly hit by the words, instinctively startled, and didn't answer.

"Then it should be," Akina Nishinomiya looked at her reaction, touched her chin and nodded, and then seemed a little puzzled, "Then why do you still marry a man? Men are very hot!"

"..." Dong Hua pursed her lips speechlessly, or she couldn't find an entry point to answer this sentence at all. After a long silence, she started from the human physiological structure and said dryly, "Hormones?"

"Ah——" Akina Nishinomiya immediately nodded and replied in deep thought. The short gap between the two sentences made Donghua wonder if she understood. Unlike her calm and gentle appearance, Akina Nishinomiya seemed to be thinking quite jumpy, " Are you and Akashi on good terms?"

"Well," Dong Hua touched her swollen belly, her eyes softened slowly, "He understands me very well."

"But..." Akina Nishinomiya lengthened the ending again.

Sensing something in her tone, Donghua's heart skipped a beat, and she held her breath nervously, always feeling that she was about to say something surprising again.

Living up to Fuyuka's expectations, Akina Nishinomiya scratched her cheek in doubt: "But the one who understands women the most is obviously a woman? Akashi Seijuro, certainly doesn't understand you as well as the sex-changing Akashi Seijuro! Eh? The sex-changing one What should Akashi Seijuro be called? Akashi Seiko? My God, it's a bit dirty..."

Winter Flower: "..."

It turns out that Miss Nishinomiya is actually such a naturally stupid type...

"you,"

Just as she was wandering, Akina Nishinomiya had finished her thoughts. It might be that Donghua had preconceived it just now. How does she feel now? Akina Nishinomiya's intelligent face... a bit dumbfounded.Dong Hua instinctively hugged the two cubs in her belly tightly, her smile was subtly mixed with the anxiety of "Mrs.

"Miss Nishinomiya, what's the matter?"

Akina Nishinomiya reached out and touched her stomach, raised her head, and then touched her stomach again: "It's so big."

Winter Flower: "..."

Dong Hua: "Yes, because I'm pregnant."

"Aren't you curious?" Akina Nishinomiya took down the parenting book on her lap again, sat back, and assumed the posture of having a long talk, "My relationship with Akashi."

"You -- haven't you already said it?" Dong Hua smiled awkwardly, "You are his friend, and your orientation is..."

"You just believe it?" Akina Nishinomiya suddenly raised her eyebrows with a half-smile, "What if I have two plugs?"

Dong Hua was silent for a moment, then shook her head firmly: "You are not such a person."

"But it's the first time we met," Akina Nishinomiya shrugged with interest, "You really believe me that much?"

"To be precise," Dong Hua lightly smoothed the broken hair on her sideburns, and a gentle smile unconsciously appeared on her lips, "I believe him. His friends must be friendly and upright people."

"Wow," Akina Nishinomiya didn't answer this sentence, she just tilted her head and stared at the side face of the girl Linxiu in a daze, "You look so good."

Winter Flower: "..."

Originally, Akina Nishinomiya was going to bid farewell to leave in the afternoon, but suddenly there was a heavy rain in Tokyo, and the road conditions suddenly dropped to a dangerous level.

Donghua looked at the dense rain curtain outside the window that grinds the world together, then slowly turned her head to the side, and met Akina Nishinomiya's pointed eyes: "...Maybe, Miss Nishinomiya, please stay a little longer, it is not suitable to travel outside. look."

"Okay," Akina Nishinomiya immediately nodded happily and agreed, "But I just checked the weather forecast, and it seems that it will rain until midnight. Are you afraid of rain? If Akashi doesn't come back, I can accompany you."

Winter Flower: "..."

Did she just decide something on her own?

As a result, just as Akina Nishinomiya said, the rain did not abate even at night. Donghua was so sleepy by the sound of the rain that she barely ate a few mouthfuls of dinner before she nodded and apologized to Akina Nishinomiya: "Although the master shouldn't leave you alone At the dining table, but it is really forced by the body, and I hope Miss Nishinomiya will understand, please eat slowly."

"Are you ready to eat now?" Akina Nishinomiya looked at the plate she had hardly touched, and frowned worriedly, "Are you going to sleep?"

"Ah," Dong Hua was helped up by the maid, and shook her head at her, "I need to do some exercise first."

"...What sport?" Akina Nishinomiya slowly put down her chopsticks.

"Pilates," Dong Hua gently flicked the broken hair that fell to her shoulders, her exposed snow-white neck shone delicately under the light, "Miss Nishinomiya take it slowly."

"Wait a minute!" Akina Nishinomiya quickly wiped the corners of her lips with a napkin, then stood up against the dining table, walked to her side with some excitement, clasped her hands together, and looked up and down under Donghua's suspicious eyes Shaking, "What a coincidence! I happen to have a lot of research on yoga! How about this, let me help you?"

Donghua thought of the embarrassing scene she had done with Akashi doing Pilates before, her earlobe was covered with a thin layer of blush, and she smiled embarrassedly: "It's better not to bother..."

"No trouble!" Akina Nishinomiya seemed to have misinterpreted her words subtly, "It's not troublesome at all. I've lost weight recently, and eating these is enough."

Dong Hua: "Still not..."

Akina Nishinomiya: "I'm very professional!"

Dong Hua has a dull face: "...then—please."

By the time Akashi returned home from the dense rain curtain, it was already midnight. He patted the wet and cold rain that was pricking his suit jacket, and took the hot towel handed by the housekeeper to wipe his hands: "Miss Nishinomiya Already gone?"

The housekeeper was silent for a while: "It's raining too much, and the young lady left Miss Nishinomiya behind."

"Well," Akashi agreed casually, and then asked carefully, "How is Young Madam today, have you experienced any symptoms of discomfort?"

"Young Madam lost her appetite today, so she only ate some wax gourd soup for dinner and went to the gym." The housekeeper took back the hot towel, "Miss Nishinomiya accompanied her."

Akashi frowned.

The housekeeper paused, and replied in a calm and professional tone as much as possible: "And Miss Nishinomiya dragged the young lady into the guest room on the grounds that she wanted the bed, and said she was chatting, but the young lady hasn't come out yet."

"...I see," Akashi frowned quickly, rubbing his forehead with a headache, "Thank you for your hard work, go and rest."

Slightly loosening his tie, Akashi walked quickly to the front of the guest room, and just reached out his hand to knock on the door, but then thought of something, took out his phone, and sent an email to Akina Nishinomiya.

[Akashi: . 】

Two minutes later, the door opened with a sound, and the well-dressed Akina Nishimiya leaned against the door frame, looking at him with some displeasure: "It's raining so hard and you're rushing back, Akashi, are you such a clingy man?"

Akashi looked at her indifferently for a moment, looked over her shoulder, and looked into the room where the yellow night light was lit. He didn't care about the provocation at all. Although his face was worried, his voice was still very soft: "She fell asleep ?"

"That's right," Akina Nishinomiya stood guard at the door, "I was talking, and suddenly fell silent in a cute way."

"Get out of that trouble, I'll take her back." Akashi said calmly.

"No, Akashi." Akina Nishinomiya didn't move, but took a step outside. She was sure that Akashi's upbringing would definitely keep a distance from women other than his wife, so she folded her arms confidently, "I won't be here for a night Can't bear it together?"

Just as she expected, Akashi Seijuro took two steps back, and there was no trace of emotion leaked on Qingjun's face: "Nishimiya, what are you going to do?"

"Hey," Nishinomiya sighed helplessly, "To be honest, she's my favorite. My previous impression of pregnant women was that they had a steamy body odor and a bloated body—thank you for letting me know that she was pregnant. Women can be so sexy, I apologize to all pregnant women."

"And you know mine," Akina Nishinomiya was about to close the door, she shook her head at Akashi, "I won't pry people's corners, don't worry."

"You can't take care of her well." Akashi quickly reached out and pressed against the door that was about to close.

Akina Nishinomiya was a little puzzled: "Shouldn't you just sleep for a while?"

"She has calf cramps at 02:30 every night," Akashi Seijuro said. "It has to be massaged before she wakes up, otherwise she may cause morning sickness after waking up."

"She also goes to the bathroom frequently at night, and she must go with her every time, otherwise she will be confused and may fall down."

"Her belly is bigger than normal pregnant women, and she is prone to backaches and backaches. When she sleeps, she needs to put a pillow under her knees. She doesn't sleep well at night. Be careful not to shift the pillow or press her body against her stomach."

"The most important thing is that she was suddenly pulled over by you. Today's cleaning and care may not have been done, and her underwear has not been changed."

Akina Nishinomiya stared at him dumbfounded: "You, do you come here every day? You came back in the heavy rain just to take care of your wife? Are you not tired?"

"Tired?" Akashi Seijuro raised his eyebrows in surprise, with an expression of "what are you talking about", "She is my wife, and she is pregnant with my child. She hasn't said that she is tired yet, why should I?" Feeling tired?"

Akunai Nishinomiya paused for a moment, then silently let out the door.

Akashi walked in quickly, and Donghua on the bed was lying sideways, with one hand resting on her stomach, her brows were frowning, and she seemed to be sleeping restlessly.

"Winter Flower," he leaned down | and gently put his hand behind her back, as expected, he felt hot sweat, Akashi frowned, and slowly hugged her into his arms, "We're going back."

"Hmm..." Dong Hua opened her eyes in a daze, and vaguely glimpsed a red color. She puffed her cheeks, nestled into his arms like a kitten, stretched out her arms to hug his neck, and took a deep breath again. , "It's raining heavily outside..."

"Well," Akashi responded briefly, hugged her steadily, and nodded to Akina Nishinomiya when he walked to the door, "Goodbye."

Akina Nishinomiya clasped the door frame: "Go, the torch is about to be raised!"

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