Chongxi silly wife of a disabled boss

"In the future, there will be plenty of time to learn slowly, so don't be in a hurry." Shang Jinghao persuaded.

Only then did He Yi realize that Shang Jinghao didn't seem to want him to join the research group very much, but he really wanted to go, so he looked at Shang Jinghao and explained: "But I want to design my own robot sooner, and anyway, I I don’t have much to do in my spare time, so wouldn’t it be good to learn more?”

"Why do you have nothing to do? Does it seem to you that staying with me is a waste of time?" Shang Jingwu asked unreasonably.

"Of course not!" He Yi immediately retorted.

He is now sure that Shang Jingyu really doesn't want him to go, which makes him feel a little annoyed, and he can't help but reach out and grab his hair, organize his words before continuing to explain: "I really just want to learn something, I don't think it's a waste of time to stay with you. And I don't live in school and don't go home. Even if we enter the research group, we can still eat and sleep together. It's just that we may be a little bit busier than now. Besides Now, don't you have work to do too?"

Shang Jinghu had already realized that his tone just now was not very good, and he felt a little sorry. Although he was not persuaded by He Yi, he didn't want to quarrel with He Yi because of this, so he had to suppress his temper and pretend to be generous: "Go if you want , but don’t tire yourself out too much.”

He Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately threw himself into his arms and said, "Thank you husband, I will remember."

Seeing that the Band-Aids on Shang Jingyu's neck were still the same ones he put on in the morning, He Yi stretched out his hand to touch it, and praised with a smile: "Husband is so good, reward me with a kiss!"

After he finished speaking, he quickly kissed Shang Jingwen, and before he had time to retreat, the other party pressed his head and gave him a deep kiss.

The matter of joining the group was finalized in this way for the time being. Although Shang Jingwen was very reluctant, he didn't stop He Yi anymore.

In the next period of time, Shang Jingyu found that He Yi was getting busier and busier, and even the time to play with Qiuqiu was reduced from the previous half an hour to a few minutes, and he didn’t go home until late when he had no classes at night. Afterwards, he simply ate something and plunged into the study. It was not until he reminded him that He Yi hurriedly finished today's study and went back to the room to wash and prepare for sleep.

So every time he wanted to make out with He Yi, He Yi said with a sleepy face that he had to get up early tomorrow and play games when he was free on the weekend.

But on weekends, He Yi didn't have time to relax. He still went out early and returned late to study at school, and when he got home he looked very tired, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

After two weeks like this, Shang Jinghao finally couldn't bear it anymore.

It just so happened that it was the weekend, and seeing He Yi get up early in the morning, Shang Jingwu stretched out his hand to wrap him in his arms and asked, "Going to school again today?"

He Yi kissed him before replying: "I haven't finished sorting out the materials yet, the senior is waiting to use them."

"Then let him tidy up by himself." Shang Jingwu said angrily.

He Yi said disapprovingly: "But this is my job. The task has been assigned long ago and cannot be delegated to others. Besides, the seniors also have their own things to be busy with."

Shang Jingwen turned over and pressed He Yi down, looked into He Yi's eyes and asked, "Which senior?"

He Yi didn't notice the danger, and said honestly, "It's a senior graduate student in Professor Li's research group, named Jiang Fan. He is very nice and taught me a lot."

"You like him very much?" Shang Jinghu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was obviously different from usual.

He Yi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, stretched out his hand and pushed Shang Jingwen's chest and said, "Husband, why are you so jealous again? Senior has a girlfriend."

"Then what if he doesn't have a girlfriend?" Shang Jingwen asked again.

"I wouldn't like him without a girlfriend. How many times have I said that I only like my husband. Why can't you remember?" He Yi joked with a smile.

Shang Jinghu said cheekily: "I just can't remember, what do you think should be done?"

He Yi rolled his eyes, put his arms around his neck and kissed him proactively, and the tip of his tongue slipped into his soft mouth and swam once.

Shang Jingwu enjoyed it for a while before he turned around and entangled He Yi, and soon he kissed so hard that He Yi couldn't breathe.

After the kiss was over, He Yi asked with a reddish face, "What about now? Do you remember clearly?"

"Not enough." Shang Jingyu said in a low voice.

After all, He Yi didn't get up early to go to school as he wished. After the two of them had a quick lunch, He Yi crawled back to bed in a daze, and tucked into Shang Jing's arms to catch up on sleep.

Shang Jingyu looked down at He Yi's sleeping face, and the dissatisfaction accumulated in his heart was finally reduced during this time.

He Yi fell asleep until noon before getting up again, moaning and moaning, rubbing his sore waist and complaining to Shang Jingwen: "It's all your fault that you have to do it for so long, and it makes me feel uncomfortable for several days, can't you do it one less time? "

While helping him with the massage, Shang Jingyu argued: "The doctor said that normal adults should have it at least three times a week, and those with better health and strong needs should have it more than five times. Do you count how many times we have done it in the past six months?"

"It's fine if you couldn't do it because you were pregnant, but what about the last month? How many times have you owed me?" Shang Jingwen asked leisurely.

When He Yi heard what he said, he really couldn't help but do the math, and then blushed and said: "But it's not fair, every time I finish it, I'm the only one who is sore all over, and you have nothing to do, so you can't Only count according to your needs."

Shang Jinghao raised his eyebrows, looked at He Yi and asked, "Then how many times a week do you think?"

"Twice at most." He Yi said with some embarrassment.

"No, too little." Shang Jingfu was obviously dissatisfied.

He Yi said hesitantly: "Then, three times, no more, otherwise it will affect my normal life."

"Then three times." Shang Jinghou reluctantly said, and then he said in a generous tone: "You can record the owed before, and there are two more this week. Don't cheat."

He Yi was dumbfounded, "But it's been more than three times this morning!"

"I didn't rest in the middle, this can only be counted as one time." Shang Jinghui said confidently.

He Yi immediately became anxious, "No, no, that's not how it works. If this is the case, it can only be done once a week."

Shang Jingyu put on a pitiful look and said, "In that case your husband will be overwhelmed, baby, can you bear it?"

"But...but..." He Yi was so anxious that he couldn't say the next thing.

"But what?" Shang Jingwen followed his words and asked.

"But if you follow what you said, I, I will be spoiled by you." He Yi said with a flushed face, and the last half of the sentence was almost inaudible.

Shang Jingwen hugged He Yi into his arms, and couldn't help laughing. The deep laughter made people's ears itchy. He Yi could feel the vibration in his chest, and immediately became angry from embarrassment: "What are you laughing at?"

Shang Jingwen rubbed He Yi's head, held back a smile and said, "Don't worry, baby, I won't play you badly."

He Yi felt that his whole body was going to burn, so he pushed him away and went downstairs first, and he kept arguing during lunch.

After dinner, Shang Jingwu took He Yi's hand, squeezed his soft palm and asked, "Do you want to go out to play and relax this afternoon?"

"I haven't finished sorting out the materials yet," He Yi said.

"Don't be in a hurry, why did you promise me before? Didn't you promise not to be too tired? You have to combine work and rest to get twice the result with half the effort." Shang Jinghao made a big point.

He Yi is still lazy because of the exercise in the morning, so he nodded in agreement after being persuaded by him, and then suggested: "The weather is pretty good today, and it's not too hot. Why don't we take the ball and go out to bask in the sun?"

Shang Jingyu managed to coax him not to study. Naturally, he wanted to be alone with him, so he politely refused: "Qiuqiu is still small, so it is inconvenient to take it out. There may be some bacteria and viruses outside, so stay at home in the sun." That's fine, there is a babysitter, so we don't have to worry about it."

He Yi thought for a while and said, "Then let's stay at home with Qiuqiu to bask in the sun for a while before going out to play."

Shang Jingyu couldn't find a suitable excuse to refuse, so he could only agree.

After asking the babysitter to find out when the next feeding and diaper change of Qiuqiu was, Shang Jingwen reluctantly put his son in the stroller under the urging of He Yi, pushed him out of the gate, and the family of three walked slowly together. Take a walk in the neighborhood.

Children grow up fast, almost every day. He Yi is quite busy these days, so he hasn't observed his son carefully. At this time, he suddenly felt a little strange, and said to Shang Jingyu quite curiously: "Husband, Qiuqiu Has it changed, it feels like it's not the same as before."

Shang Jingyu looked down at the little boy lying in the stroller, and asked with a smile, "You are ugly?"

He Yi immediately retorted: "No, the ball will definitely grow longer and look better."

"It should be fat again. The brat drinks more milk powder than before." Shang Jingyu said.

He Yi bent down and stared at Qiuqiu for a while, then echoed: "It seems that he has gained a little weight again. He won't eat into a little fat man in the future, will he?"

Shang Jingyu stopped, stretched out his hand and lightly poked his son's chubby cheek, and said, "It doesn't matter if you are fat now, if you are still fat when you grow up, throw him to lose weight."

Qiuqiu couldn't understand what his father was saying, and when he saw someone coming to play with him, he laughed with a "ha" and stretched out his little hand to grab something.

He Yi stretched out his index finger for Qiuqiu to play with, and said to Shang Jingyu with a smile: "Qiuqiu looks so pretty when he smiles, he likes to smile so much."

Shang Jingyu also showed a bit of a smile on his face, but he was not very polite when he said it: "I serve him with delicious food and drink every day, eat and sleep, eat and sleep, don't have to do anything, and there are people to play with him, Of course I'm happy."

He Yi defended his son: "He is still young, his main task is to eat, sleep and grow taller. Even if there is something for him to do, he can't do it."

Qiuqiu probably thought they were talking to him, he laughed and yelled, and his little hands started to wave wildly.

He Yi took out a small toy and shook it in front of him, Qiuqiu was immediately attracted attention, his eyes followed the orange ball, looking very excited.

He Yi thought it was interesting, and played with his son for a long time, and felt that his back was so sore that he put away the toy and played for a while.

Seeing that he was rubbing his waist again, Shang Jing stretched out his hand to help him press it, and then suggested: "Would you like to try yoga? Persistence should pay off."

"Yoga? Isn't that what girls do?" He Yi asked subconsciously.

Shang Jingyu rubbed his head with a smile, "Boys can practice too. It can increase the flexibility of the body, relax muscles, and improve concentration. At least after finishing the game, you won't be sore like you are now." .”

In fact, the most important thing is that in this way, he can play more tricks with He Yi, and when He Yi's physical fitness improves, maybe he won't be so resistant to playing games with him.

He Yi hesitated and said, "But I've been busy recently..."

"It won't take long. I can have someone change the gym at home and hire you a trainer, so that you don't have to waste time going to the gym outside." Shang Jingyu continued to persuade.

He Yi finally agreed, and Shang Jinghao immediately gave orders. The gym at home was remodeled soon. The yoga instructor he invited was an ordinary-looking woman in her 40s, but because of long-term exercise, her body lines were very beautiful. .

So He Yi added another exercise in the evening besides the morning jog every morning. At the beginning, he was a little bit reluctant. He always felt that this exercise was too feminine. go down.

Unexpectedly, after studying with the instructor for a period of time, he gradually fell in love with practicing yoga, and would spontaneously set aside time to practice without being reminded by Shang Jingmei.

Both of them were quite satisfied with the results of the exercise. Shang Jingmo coaxed He Yi to try a few new postures. Although He Yi felt ashamed at the time, especially when he was pressed on the yoga ball by Shang Jingmei in the gym, But he had to admit that it was really exciting.

Moreover, after the event, he was not as tired as the previous few times. He could fully recover after a day or two, and basically no muscle soreness later on, which made He Yi feel it was worth it.

When it comes to making games, not to mention Shang Jinghou, He Yi was at the age of lust. After getting rid of those sequelae, he let go a lot. As long as he is not particularly busy, he will not reject Shang Jing. Invitations to meet, and sometimes take the initiative to tease the business scene.

So the two of them became more and more in tune when playing games, and their small life became more and more nourishing.

At the beginning of November, He Yi finally got his first income. The school’s scholarship is only [-] yuan at most, and He Yi got [-] yuan. Because the scholarship evaluation depends on the comprehensive performance, student cadres and competition awards have extra points. He Yi didn't participate in anything, and was pulled down to fifth in the final professional ranking.

At the beginning of this semester, Shang Jingfu specially set up a new award for He Yi. The awards only look at the results of cultural subjects, and also deliberately excluded the scores of physical education. In this way, He Yi became the first in the evaluation and won the highest award. The award, plus the school's [-], totaled a total of tens of thousands.

He Yi was so excited when he received the loan disbursement text message, he slipped to the mall alone to pick out gifts for Shang Jingmei that day.

But he didn't have much experience in this area, and he didn't know what to buy for a while, so he had to call Gu Yanqing for help.

Gu Yanqing wanted to fly back to help him choose, but He Yi didn't agree, so he started a video call and said to Gu Yanqing, "The air ticket for your flight back is more expensive than the scholarship I got at school. You can't waste money. I will point the camera at the counter later, and you can help me refer to it."

Gu Yanqing smiled and said, "Little sister-in-law is really good at housekeeping."

He Yi whispered: "Because I haven't worked yet, I can't make money and spent so much money on my husband. Now I finally got a scholarship. Of course, I have to plan it so that I don't waste it. If I have a job, I will directly reimburse you for the air ticket." Let you come back and play for a few days."

"My cousin is already so rich, and he can't spend it all by himself. It's enough for my sister-in-law to help him spend the money, so you don't have to worry about making money." Gu Yanqing joked.

"That's different. I want to use my own money to buy gifts for my husband. I've already received countless gifts from him. I haven't chosen a good gift for him yet." He Yi said.

Gu Yanqing yelled with a playful smile: "Okay, okay, I know you two have a good relationship, don't stuff dog food into my mouth anymore, or I'll die if I stuff it again."

He Yi also laughed, "Then cousin can find someone he likes to fall in love with. Last time my cousin said that she wanted to find a cute little boyfriend. I'll send gifts to whoever finds me first. "

"My sister's workaholic will definitely not leave the order before me, you wait to buy me a gift." Gu Yanqing said solemnly.

He Yi walked up to the counter, bent down and looked at the rings inside, thinking that they already had a wedding ring, so they shouldn't need to buy any more rings, so they changed to another counter and continued to look, and finally did not forget to ask Gu Yanqing : "By the way, how are you and your cousin getting along now? Cousin should not be angry with you."

Gu Yanqing rubbed his nose in the camera, feeling a little embarrassed, "Before I thought too much, my sister was not angry with me, and invited me to dinner, I can go to her anytime in the future. Thank you, sister-in-law , if you hadn't helped me to ask, I might still be struggling by myself."

He Yi said generously: "You're welcome, my cousin will help me choose a gift for my reference later."

Gu Yanqing asked about his budget, and then suggested: "The only things you can buy in this price range are ties, belts, pens, and other gadgets, but my cousin's clothes are all specially designed by designers. The ties bought outside may not match well. Just forget about jewelry or something, and think about it after my sister-in-law earns more money in the future."

He Yi echoed: "I didn't plan to buy any jewelry at first, I can't buy anything good with this little money, and my husband definitely doesn't like it."

"That's not necessarily true. I think as long as it's a gift from you, your husband will definitely like it." Gu Yanqing teased.

He Yi changed the subject with a reddish complexion, "Did you just say you could give me a pen? Then I'll go see the pen."

Gu Yanqing added: "The pen is very good, so that my cousin will think of my sister-in-law when he signs documents in the company."

He Yi felt a little embarrassed again when he was told, but Gu Yanqing's words moved him very much.

Although he and Shang Jingmei can see each other every day, and they can still hold Shang Jingmei to sleep at night, but he still can't help but want to occupy more of Shang Jingmei's attention, and it is just right to give a pen, so that Shang Jingmei I still think of him from time to time when I work in the company.

So He Yi happily decided: "Then give me a pen, but I don't know the brand of the pen, does my cousin know which brand is better?"

Gu Yanqing said a few good brands, and then directed He Yi to take a picture of the pens on the counter, but he didn't see the most suitable model for Shangjing, so he thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, I'll help you here Buy it and send it back, the domestic ones are more expensive, and the goods are not complete.”

"Then buy it for me, and I'll send you the money later." He Yi said.

Gu Yanqing wanted to say no, but then remembered that He Yi was going to use his first sum of money to buy a gift for his husband, which had a different meaning, so he swallowed the words back and said with a smile: "No problem, that's right. , do you want to write on the pen?"

"Can you still engrave characters?" He Yi asked curiously.

"Of course, you can just send me any characters you want to engrave, and you can ask for any fonts you want." Gu Yanqing explained.

He Yi went back and thought about it for a long time, and wrote a w;y by himself and sent it to Gu Yanqing. Gu Yanqing knew at a glance that it was the abbreviation of the last letter of his and Shang Jingfu's names, and felt that he was stuffed again. Big dog food.

He Yi suppressed his excitement and waited several days for the pen sent by Gu Yanqing, and he found a chance to send it out that night.

Shang Jingwen just came out of the shower, looked at the gift box He Yi handed over and asked, "For me?"

He Yi nodded nervously, "Yes, let's see if you like it?"

Shang Jingyu casually wiped the dripping hair, took the long black gift box with a smile, opened it and found it was a pen, took it out and looked carefully before saying: "Thank you baby, I like it very much. "

He Yi raised his heart and then put it down. If Shang Jingmo didn't look at it and just told him that he liked it, he would definitely feel disappointed, but Shang Jingmo looked at him critically for a while before answering him, so he I feel that Shang Jingyu should like this gift from the bottom of his heart, not perfunctory him just to make him happy.

The author has something to say: I didn’t work overtime today, so I added a little more size. The claws are not broken yet. Thank you for your suggestions. When I resign, I must go to the south for the winter!