[Tutorial] Baozi, go with mom

Will the days after marriage be any different from before?

Regarding this issue, there seems to be no big difference between Mu glazed porcelain and Giotto, who are only certified.The only thing that can be felt is that time is constantly advancing. Glacier's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and the time of sleeping for Glacier is getting longer and longer. The food intake of Glacier is also starting to increase-but the weight is still about the same. What a change!

What's more... the ring finger was finally put on the proper ring, which showed that the two of them were already married.And a big wedding photo was hung in the room of the two of them.

Closing the book in her hand, glaze porcelain pressed her swollen temples, feeling drowsiness attacking her again.Only then did I realize that the clock on the wall was pointing to 12:30.Without any doubt, he got up from the sofa and walked to the balcony connected to the living room, watching into the distance.But there was no sign of any vehicles returning on that long road.

Why hasn't Giotto come back today?Normally, he would come home on time at eleven o'clock, but today it has been an hour and a half!With a little worry in his heart, he picked up the phone and pressed the number that he knew by heart.But just as he was about to press the call button, he stopped.Involuntarily knocking on the head, Glaze put the phone back on the table beside her.

——Giotto told her yesterday that the company has something to do today so he won't be back until the afternoon.

How could someone with such a poor memory forget it?

Helplessly, he fell asleep like this and fell into a daze. "Gu~" There was a voice of protest in his stomach.Glaze caressed her obviously slightly protruding stomach, muttering apologetic words in her mouth.After all, at this point in time, not only is she hungry, but the little guy in her belly should also be hungry.Shaking his head, he quickly rolled up his sleeves and plugged in the rice cooker that had already placed rice and water, and started cooking the dishes prepared earlier.

After frying two dishes very simply, they ate casually.

In some spacious dining rooms, there is only glaze sitting alone. Without the conversations that seem to be normal, the quietness begins to feel a little lonely.Meals are mechanically delivered to the mouth, chewed and then swallowed into the stomach.

——Why does it feel like chewing wax?

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Glaze stared blankly at the seat where Giotto should have been sitting.She was obviously very hungry at the moment, but... she didn't have the appetite to eat.

She stroked her belly again: "Baby, mom... I miss dad a little..."

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"噗噌噌..." The gradually warming wind blows the broken hair that was not bundled up.

I chose to sit at the position where the cable was near the window, and glazed porcelain held her chin and watched the scenery outside quickly fly by and submerge behind her.In fact, I am very surprised by her current behavior.Obviously, as long as I read for a few more hours, I can see the person who came back, as long as I continue to read for a few hours, I can hear the sound of that person parking, and as long as I continue to read for a few hours, I can nest in the person who made her come back. become greedy embrace...

But... when she picked up the book that made her obsessed in the morning, she suddenly felt dull.The smiling face named Giotto kept popping up in my mind.

Just like that, as if being pulled by something, he put on his bag and went out the door.

"Bingsheng Station is here, Bingsheng Station is here, passengers please get off in an orderly manner." The cable's notification sounded.Pull Mu Yingci, who was still in a daze, out of her own world.Seeing that the door was almost closed, it was about to be closed soon... He hurriedly stood up from his seat, and ran out of the cable at a trot.He stroked his fast-paced heartbeat and panted.

The cable behind it set off again, heading for its next stop.

After tidying up the breath, the glazed porcelain was carried on her back, and she stepped forward to her destination this time.

If you think about it carefully, in the one and a half months since they returned to Japan from China after the Chinese New Year, glazed porcelain has hardly left the house.The reason is mostly because Giotto worries that glaze porcelain will always bother her because of sleepiness, which makes her not have good energy to go out.

So this time today is really the first time glazed porcelain has left the house.

Arriving at the magnificent building following the route in memory, Glaze hesitated for a while whether to call Giotto, but still chose not to take out the phone.Anyway, she also knew where Giotto's office was, so she just went there.

With that in mind, I entered the gate.

After all, glazed porcelain is also counted as a staff member of Pengo Lie, and of course she is now a staff member on maternity leave.Therefore, even if Glaze met a lot of suspicious eyes, no one would stop her from taking the elevator inside the company or something...

Of course, the attention is... no one is stopping it.

"Hey! Glacier, what are you going to do on the 21st floor?" A curious and slow voice sounded in the small space. A staff member who knew Mu Glacier saw her press the floor directly leading to the top boss working area. Finally, I couldn't help but gossip and asked.

Although it is now afternoon, so there are not many people in the elevator, but there are four or five.And they are all women, how can they not have any thoughts when they hear such words!

After all, Mu Yingci took ten months of maternity leave.And the BOSS personally approved it.Think about it, what kind of relationship is it that can break the original maximum of 4 months maternity leave.

Faced with several pairs of 'gossip rays' that shot at her together, Mu Yingci was really ashamed!

She smiled awkwardly, "Well, because, there are some things I want to talk to BOSS today." As I said before, she and Giotto just got the certificate, and they didn't disclose their relationship.Because Glaze felt that there was no need to tell the world so much, and when it was time to know, everyone would know about it!So it goes without saying that Giotto, who loves his wife so much, obeys.

Therefore... with the eyes of "absolutely tricky", Mu Yingci imitated Giotto's very official smile, and got off the elevator facing his colleagues.

"Ka~" The elevator door closed again.

It can be regarded as a sigh of relief, and glaze porcelain squeezed her sore face, wondering why Giotto could keep such an official domineering smile for so long.Continue to wait for the elevator to go up.

However... When Glaze came to Giotto's office, she did not expect that what was waiting for her was as quiet as at home.

Looking around the bright and tidy office, it was so empty that no one was there.He walked to Giotto's desk, reached out to touch the office chair, and felt the cold temperature... Well, this shows that Giotto didn't leave midway because of something.Instead, he left for a long time!

A layer of mist called 'disappointment' shrouded the black eyes.

Why, it's so difficult for her to meet him?

Glaze put the bag in her hand on the desk, and sat on the seat that belonged to Giotto. What she could smell in her breath was the faint fragrance that only Giotto had.She shrunk her body, but she couldn't curl up in the chair because of her stomach... She pursed her mouth, and simply leaned slightly sideways and sat on the back of the chair.

Guess when exactly Giotto will come back?When will she see him again!And the drowsiness attacked the glazed porcelain again.The eyelashes like butterfly wings blinked, and finally closed the eyes.

"Click~" The door of the office was opened from the outside after a few 10 minutes.

It was Giotto who walked in, looking at the documents that had to be processed today in his hand.I was depressed in my heart that it would be a little later tonight before I could go home to accompany the glazed porcelain, so I couldn't help but become more troubled.

But when he put the documents on the table and was about to pull the chair over to continue working... he was stunned by the sudden weight on the chair.Turning his head, what caught his eyes was the person who made him think about it day and night, sleeping peacefully on his chair.

——When did it come!

I was very pleasantly surprised, but at the same time extremely worried.How long has glaze porcelain been sleeping like this?What if you catch a cold and get sick!Frowning, he carefully lifted the glazed porcelain from the chair, transferred it to the large double sofa beside him, and let her lie down like a treasure.He quickly took off the suit jacket on his body and carefully put it on her body.

Her fingers touched her naked skin, it was so cold!

"..." The frown deepened.He quickly turned on the air conditioner in the office, sat sideways on the vacant seat beside the sofa, and held her glazed hands to keep her warm.

"Well!"

The glazed porcelain on the sofa hummed lightly, and wanted to take back its hand after moving, but it couldn't be taken back because it was grabbed by Giotto.Confused and confused, what she saw when she squinted her eyes was the person she had been waiting for for a long time!

"Giotto!" exclaimed and immediately sobered up.Just relying on the strength of being grabbed by Giotto, Glaze sat up and approached Giotto's arms.Burying her face into his wide and warm neck, she rubbed against it like a lazy cat.

The glazed porcelain reacted in this way really puzzled Giotto, so it was easy to understand that... did something happen to the glazed porcelain at home!

Raising his hand to caress the slightly longer hair, he said softly, "Glaze, what happened?"

Shaking her head but not looking up, Glaze withdrew the initiative of her hand from Giotto's hand, raised her arms around his neck, and tightened the distance between them even more.

After a while, murmured: "I just miss you"

"..." His breathing was messed up after hearing the whisper.

The golden eyes enlarged slightly, even though they have been together for a long time, but...every time Giotto heard the last words from the glazed porcelain, he couldn't control the joy that kept surging in a short time increase.

The body always reacts faster than the brain.He lowered his head and kissed the little mouth that spoke sweet words, pried open the glazed lips and teeth domineeringly and caringly, and kissed her fiercely.

"Can you say it again?" This should not be considered a request.

Giotto restrained his desire/desire, let go of the lips that made him obsessed, pressed against the glazed forehead, and panted slightly with her to relieve the heat provoked by the kiss just now.It should be said that if this is not the office, I really want to ask her just like that.

How could such an obvious desire/desire not be understood in the eyes of the already familiar glazed porcelain!The blush on her face made her look even more pitiful.But...it's really not the place to do those things.

However, he wanted to hear what she said about him, so it didn't matter if he said it a few more times.

"I miss you." Glaze looked directly at Giotto's beautiful eyes and said again, "I miss you, I miss you so much, I really miss you Giotto!" stating a fact.

The night fell quickly, and in just a moment, the sky was completely dark, and the lights of thousands of houses were lit up continuously.

Instead of choosing to drive back home, the two walked hand in hand on the way home.Looking at the street food stalls one after another, all kinds of aromas floated wantonly in the air.

"Gu~" Glaze was suddenly hungry.

I touched my stomach with my hands, only to realize that she had suffered from her steamed stuffed bun again.At noon, because I missed it so much, I didn’t even eat a few bites, so I packed up the dishes and set off to find Giotto, and if I don’t want to eat now... I pulled Giotto’s sleeve, and watched the other person leaning towards her considerately, glaze Ci said, "I want to eat noodles from Grandma Wu's house."

Then, my wife and adults have spoken like this, as an excellent cook, how can I not obey!

"Okay! Let's go eat~" He agreed without even thinking about it, and moved on in another direction with the one beside him.

So, when the two of them came to the noodle restaurant where they met for the second time...they really had an indescribable feeling.Seeing the kind old man serving them two bowls of hot noodle soup with a smile, after watching them for a while with an expression of "I've expected it", he said that there is still work to do for takeaway smiled and left.

The smile on the corner of the mouth was greasy and crooked. Glaze picked up a small strip of noodles with chopsticks and gently blew it into the mouth. The taste was the familiar Chinese flavor...

"Glaze porcelain, I always feel that this is the place for us to make love."

Words that didn't match the scene came out of Giotto's mouth, and they were still spoken in Chinese!

"..." This completely stunned Glaze!Looking sideways at Giotto and blinking, there was still some noodles in his mouth that he hadn't had time to swallow.

- Make love?

This adjective seems inappropriate here, doesn't it?

"Or, this is where I was fascinated by you again!" Then came another sentence.

"Ahem!" Almost choked, she quickly ate the noodles into her mouth, and glazed quickly took the paper to wipe her mouth, and said to Giotto who was nervous about her: "You know what you just said what?"

"Why don't you know?"

"Who taught you this?"

"self-taught!"

Confidently answering, the smile on Giotto's face made Glaze completely unable to speak - in fact, it should not be said in Chinese to express their encounter here.

Well~ let's not talk about it.

After all... it is enough to understand what he means.

Couldn't help lowering her head and laughing, Glaze picked up a piece of mushroom from her bowl and put it directly into Giotto's mouth, "Let's eat noodles! Mr. Self-taught~" bit his chin affectionately, red She continued to eat her bowl of noodles with a straight face.

Perhaps it should be said: This noodle shop is the initial place that deepened the relationship between them... that's right.

The author has something to say: The first thing I want to say is to thank my sister [Yinba·Fake·Xiaoluojiang] for throwing mines to me. With your mines, I can buy steamed buns with money!I love you to death!

Cough cough, then Chapter 1 is here~ Hehehe~ It’s 4000+ again, isn’t it hard work here~ And, let’s talk about it again here, because I have taken countless nicknames before, but almost all of them are repeated of!So, in order to let everyone remember me, I decided to use my new name to let everyone remember me!Aub! (Oh no~) Hehehe~

The next episode is about Yoshimune Sawada, please continue to support me!

Also, Aub's work income is already 99, I wonder if I can shamelessly solicit from everyone again, asking for support! ! ! !