Chongxi silly wife of a disabled boss

He Yi woke up a little late the next day because he did some exercise before going to bed. When he opened his eyes, he saw Shang Jingyu sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window reading a book. His slender legs were casually crossed together, which was very relaxing. posture.

What he was wearing was not the cold dark suits of the past, but a set of light-colored casual home clothes. His hair was not blown up as usual, and his forehead was slightly covered when he lowered his head and read a book. Eyebrows, it looks as if suddenly several years younger.

The sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows shone on him through the screens, softening his temperament a bit.

He Yi had never seen Shang Jingfu like this before, and thought it was very novel, and he was dumbfounded before he knew it.

If Shang Jingwu felt something, he looked up and saw He Yizheng staring at him with piercing eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, put down the book in his hand and walked over.

"When you wake up, get up and eat something." Shang Jingyu said.

He Yi blinked his eyes, suddenly raised his arms towards Shang Jing, and said softly, "Husband hug."

Shang Jingwen bent down and picked him up, "Why are you acting like a baby so early in the morning?"

He Yi wrapped his hands and feet around Shang Jing's waist like an octopus, hung himself on Shang Jing's body, leaned over and kissed his light-colored lips, and stared at the extremely handsome face in front of him Initiated: "Honey, look good today."

Shang Jingwu raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Did I not look good before?"

"It was beautiful before, but it is especially beautiful today." He Yi said from the bottom of his heart.

Shang Jingyu didn't expect this little guy to be a face-controller, so he couldn't help asking: "Then if I don't look good, will you dislike me?"

He Yi thought carefully before saying, "I like it too, but I like it even more now."

Shang Jingwen put the man back on the bed, pinched He Yi's face viciously, and said with a sneer, "You little bastard."

He Yi rubbed his pinched cheeks aggrievedly, and retorted angrily: "I'm not!"

"I've been so kind to you, yet you just want my face and say you have no conscience?" Shang Jingwen asked back.

"I didn't just want your face." He Yi argued.

I'm actually still hungry for your body.

He Yi didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence, for fear that Shang Jinghui would drag him to do morning exercises in a fit of anger.

Although he likes to play that kind of game with Shang Jingyu very much, but he just did it last night. His waist is still a little sore now, and he can't use some postures because of his big belly, and he gets tired easily when he can use it, so he doesn't want to come again now. up.

Shang Jingyu's figure is indeed very good. He used to have pectoral and abdominal muscles when he was in a wheelchair. After several months of rehabilitation, his atrophied legs have returned to normal, and the proportions of all parts are perfect.

Although He Yi is not very good at aesthetics in other aspects, he has performed exceptionally well in front of Shang Jingfu. No matter how you look at it, he thinks Shang Jingfu is very beautiful, and everything looks good.

Seeing Shang Jingyu's cold face seemed to be angry, He Yi quickly wrapped his arms around his waist, rubbed his head on his chest, and said softly with his face up: "Husband, don't be angry, what are you doing to me?" I like them all, I like my husband the most, and my husband is very good-looking, he is the most beautiful person in the world!"

Shang Jingyu laughed angrily, and squeezed He Yi's chin to cover his mouth, kissing He Yi until he couldn't breathe before he stopped.

He Yi was so kissed that his eyes watered, fearing that the business meeting would continue, he said vigilantly while panting: "Husband, don't make trouble, I'm going to get up."

Seeing that Shang Jingwu didn't move, he anxiously pointed to his belly and added, "The baby is hungry."

"It's because you're hungry." Shang Jingyu said jokingly.

He Yi smiled slyly, "Baby is hungry, and I am hungry too, let's go eat."

In fact, Shang Jingwu had already eaten. He got up early in the morning. Seeing that He Yi was sleeping soundly, he couldn't bear to wake him up. After paying New Year's greetings, I was dragged by the old man to have breakfast before coming back.

Because he accidentally got some pollen on his body when he went to the old house, he was afraid that He Yi would be allergic again, so he took a shower and changed clothes before going back to the bedroom.

Seeing that He Yi was still sleeping, he knew that the little guy probably didn't want to go out today, so he simply changed into home clothes, took a book to pass the time, and waited for He Yi to wake up.

It was already past breakfast time, worried that He Yi would be hungry, Shang Jingwen could only suppress the idea of ​​doing morning exercises, helped He Yi get dressed, and accompanied him to have breakfast after he finished washing.

He Yi was halfway through eating before noticing that Shang Jingfu hadn't moved. He raised his head and asked, "Husband, why don't you eat?"

"I ate with grandpa." Shang Jingyu said.

"Have you gone to pay New Year's greetings to grandpa? Then I don't need to go?" He Yi asked.

He is a little lazy now and doesn't really want to go out.

And he didn't want to see the second uncle's family at all, that family was too annoying.

Looking at He Yi's expression, Shang Jingwen knew what he was probably thinking, and said with a smile: "No need, I told grandpa that you need to rest, and grandpa wants you to rest well."

He Yi breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and moved back to the bedroom after eating, lazily lying on the beanbag sofa on the balcony basking in the sun, and confidently ordered Shang Jingmen to rub his waist.

Shang Jingyu gave him a massage resignedly, and He Yi was very comfortable being served. He squinted his eyes and hummed a song. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him and said, "Husband, let's name the baby."

Shang Jingmo glanced at He Yi's stomach, then looked at He Yi and asked, "What do you want?"

He Yi thought for a while and said, "You can pick up your big name, how about a small name called Qiuqiu?"

Shang Jingwen was a little incapable of accepting the nickname he had chosen, and asked with a black face: "Why is it called Qiuqiu?"

Always felt like a pet name.

He Yi patted his belly and said as a matter of course: "Because my belly is as round as a ball."

Shang Jinghui: "..."

He really has nothing to say.

But He Yi conceived the child hard, and he couldn't stop him from choosing whatever name he wanted, so he could only brainwash himself over and over in his heart: Qiuqiu is also quite cute, as long as He Yi is happy.

Seeing that Shang Jing's expression was not very good-looking, He Yi asked suspiciously, "Husband, don't you like this name?"

Shang Jingyu smiled against his will and said, "I like it, it's very cute."

He Yi was obviously very happy, and urged Shang Jingwen to give the baby a name.

Shang Jingyu thought about it for a while before saying: "The next generation of the merchant is the Chen generation. How about Shang Chenxi? Come back Xixi. If it's a girl, replace it with Chao Chao's."

"It sounds good!" He Yi said very flatteringly, and then he asked: "Then husband, do you want a boy or a girl more?"

"It's all the same, no matter what gender it is, it's the child of both of us." Shang Jingyu said.

In fact, in his opinion, it is better not to have children, so that He Yi can suffer less, and they can enjoy the world of two more.

Once the cub is born, He Yi's energy will definitely be allocated to the child. If He Yi spends all day around the child, he might be disgusted if he wants to be intimate with his wife.

But the child is already pregnant and cannot be aborted, so he can only try to accept it.

"Really? But many people want sons. If I give birth to a daughter, will you find someone else to give birth to you?" He Yi asked anxiously.

Hearing this, Shang Jingyu flicked his forehead with a black face, "What are you thinking? Even if you can't have a child, I won't go to someone else, and the family doesn't have the throne to inherit, why are you so obsessed with having a son? Yes, the daughter can inherit the family business, as long as she is willing."

He Yi clutched his forehead in pain, and after listening to Shang Jinghe's words, he grinned again, and whispered while laughing: "Husband, you can't lie to me, if you give birth to a daughter, you should treat her well."

"I will." Shang Jinghui promised.

As long as the kid doesn't grab He Yi's attention too much, it's fine, otherwise, he doesn't guarantee that he won't be jealous of the kid.

"Be nice to me." He Yi said again.

Upon hearing this, Shang Jingwen stretched out his hand to pinch He Yi's face, "You are the only one who can make small plans."

He Yi snorted, and argued aggrievedly: "I will also be nice to my husband, and when I have money, I will buy you a lot of delicious food."

"You want to eat it yourself?" Shang Jingwu teased him.

"Hey, when the time comes, you just have to give me a little bit, and I'll just eat a little bit." He Yi gestured with his fingers.

The author has something to say: on the first day of November, let me update it first, and the next update will be tomorrow night