Omega dressed as a supernatural physique

On the day the pregnancy was actually found out, Lu Jingwei still couldn't believe it.

At noon, a colleague brought home-cooked braised meat with preserved vegetables to the company, and he was also divided into two pieces.

The accident happened at that time. He excitedly took the meat and put it in his mouth. After chewing a few times, his stomach started to churn.

He ran to the toilet, retched for several minutes, and rinsed his mouth twice with the cup before regaining his composure.

When other people in the company saw him, in addition to caring words, there were also teasing voices, asking if he had any.

When he first heard these words, Lu Jingwei didn't react in his mind, and when he sat down in his seat, he awkwardly realized what those two words meant.

This idea kept sprouting in his mind, and finally became bigger like a snowball. When he got off work, he still couldn't hold back and went to the hospital.

When Lu Jingwei got the test results from the doctor, he was a little confused, not unacceptable, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

He counted the days and found that it seemed to be there after they finished the permanent mark that time.

It's just that it's still in the first trimester, and nothing can be seen, and because of time constraints, he didn't go to make a film.

However, this news still made him feel at a loss. Although he had done a lot of psychological preparation before, he always took chances every time, thinking that it would not be such a coincidence.

He is 24 now, which is not a very old age for a man.

But who would have expected that they won the prize in the end that they failed once.

Lu Jingwei shook his head. On the way back by car, it took him three to ten minutes to finally accept this fact.

It's better to come early than coincidentally. After all, this is his own child.

I just don't know what kind of expression will appear on Yan Mo's face if he tells this to Yan Mo.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace upstairs.

As soon as Lu Jingwei entered the door, he couldn't wait to run to the kitchen. He especially wanted to see the other party's reaction after hearing this. After all, it was one thing to say it before, but it was completely different when it became reality. experience.

Yan Mo was setting fire to the hot pot, and when he saw the other party running in, a smile appeared on his face.

"What's the matter? You're still so happy to work overtime." He looked up at Lu Jingwei, and he felt the joy beyond words.

When Lu Jingwei heard this, the corners of his lips rose even more, and he quickly rushed to Yan Mo's side and hugged Yan Mo's arm.

However, the pot happened to be hot right now, and Yan Mo was about to pour oil into it, when suddenly he hugged him like this, his left hand was not steady, and the oil poured on his wrist.

Simply Yanmo reacted quickly, straightened it immediately, and poured the remaining oil into the pot.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Seeing this, Lu Jingwei quickly turned around to get a rag.

"It's okay, but I'm about to throw vegetables in, it might splash oil, you'd better stand far away." Yan Mo quickly wiped off the oil, cast a no-worry look at the other party, and pushed Lu Jingwei aside push.

Lu Jingwei was interrupted by this incident, and let the other party arrange to stand aside obediently, but within 2 minutes, he remembered his purpose of coming in again.

He looked up at Yan Mo, and found that Yan Mo was seriously turning over the dishes in the pan, his eyes were lowered, and he looked quite focused.

He thought for a while, and quickly said with a smile as if looking for a topic, "Kung Pao chicken needs to be thickened, right? I'll help you."

After Lu Jingwei finished speaking, he hurriedly wanted to find out the relevant seasonings, but because he was not very familiar with the kitchen, his movements seemed a bit flustered.

Seeing his anxious look, Yan Mo quickly reached out to stop him: "No, I've already done it."

As he spoke, he picked up the bowl with the Gorgon juice on his right hand. It turned out that it was blocked by the pot just now, so that Lu Jingwei didn't see it.

"Then, is there anything else you want me to help with?" Lu Jingwei nodded to express his understanding, but he still had no intention of leaving, but just stood silently beside Yan Mo.

Yan Mo didn't answer right away, pouring Gorgon juice is a skill, and you can't mess with it. The main problem is that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he doesn't like to deal with it casually when cooking.

After Lu Jingwei asked this sentence, he saw that the other party seemed to have not heard, still holding a bowl and looking into the pot.

After pouring it in evenly, Yan Mo shook the spatula in his hand again, turned his head to look at Lu Jingwei, and told with a smile: "Go and wash your hands, and eat right away."

Listening to the other party's words, Lu Jingwei guessed that Yan Mo didn't listen to his question at all.

Because of this little episode, his original enthusiasm for sharing the good news was also lost. In fact, his hesitation just now was a retreat in his heart, but the other party's attitude made him even less courageous to speak out.

He was a little unhappy, turned around and walked out without saying a word.

Yan Mo was a little puzzled when he heard the footsteps of the other party stepping out.

In fact, he didn't understand why the other party had been standing here today. You must know that when Lu Jingwei comes back, he loves to watch series on the sofa with his pillow in his arms.

But they have a clear division of labor, he cooks, and the other is in charge of washing the dishes.

It's not that he doesn't want to let Lu Jingwei cook, it's that the other party's level has never improved. When frying meatballs during the Chinese New Year last time, someone could accurately throw the boiling oil onto his clothes.

After dinner in the evening, Lu Jingwei never took the initiative to talk to the other party.

And Yan Mo made a phone call with his surveying colleagues because of new discoveries in the project, and by the time he realized it, the situation had continued into the evening.

They usually give each other a goodnight kiss before going to bed every night.

However, when Yan Mo climbed into bed after taking a shower tonight, he found that the other party was playing games with his mobile phone.

He watched the opponent finish a round with his own eyes, and then leaned over to kiss Lu Jingwei's face again.

It's just that before he touched the other person, the person who was supposed to be in his arms turned his head to the other side uncharacteristically.

Yan Mo was stunned for a few seconds, then looked at the time on the bedside, it was 26:[-], logically it was time to go to bed.

He didn't give up, and quickly embraced the other party's waist from behind, lying on Lu Jingwei's neck to look at the screen of his mobile phone.

However, this scene didn't last for half a minute, and the person in his arms started pushing him again: "You're blocking my view."

Now Yan Mo is really sure that the other party is having a fight, if he still can't see it, then he probably won't be able to find a partner.

He knew well that the essence of coaxing people is first of all to have a thick skin, so he didn't let go, but lowered his voice: "I want to fight too."

"Let me kiss you if you win, okay?" In order to resolve the benefits that he hadn't received tonight, Yan Mo specially added another bet.

Lu Jingwei let the other party hug him like this, curled his lips, and paused for a few seconds before answering extremely coldly: "It depends on my mood."

Yan Mo couldn't help but laugh at the other party's attitude of being possessed by the cool guy, but laughing out loud at this time is like adding fuel to the fire.

He pretended to be very honored and nodded, took his mobile phone, clicked on the game, and invited the other party.

The two each chose their favorite heroes, and started the first round of PK.

Although Yan Mo was staring at the screen, he glanced at Lu Jingwei's face from time to time, trying to guess how the other party was feeling.

It's not for anything else, if he doesn't release the water in their battles on weekdays, the opponent will inevitably be unhappy when they lose, but if it is too obvious, Lu Jingwei can see it, and then ask if he is looking down on him.

But when he looked at it like this now, he could only see Lu Jingwei frowning, as if he wanted to fight him to the death.

Yan Mo immediately understood what to do, he deliberately hit Lu Jingwei first, and then pretended to order the wrong skill, wanting to give him a head.

However, who knows, the operation of the person in front of him is not a little bit worse than before. He has not succeeded in committing suicide, and the opponent is smashed to death by the soldiers first.

The air fell into dead silence in the blink of an eye, Yan Mo turned his head to look at Lu Jingwei's face, but he didn't see the other party throwing the phone, but bit his lower lip instead, as if silently waiting for the resurrection.

Seeing the seriousness of the other party, Yan Mo was inexplicably embarrassed to let it go, after all, doing his best is the greatest respect for the opponent.

So he hit the Lu Jingwei Pagoda in one go, and was about to demolish the other party's house, but before he could do anything, he was suddenly slapped on the arm.

Yan Mo raised his head, and met Lu Jingwei's staring stare at him. His eyes were red, and he looked as if he had been greatly wronged.

Although he was a little confused, he immediately put down his phone, put his hand on Lu Jingwei's shoulder, and surrendered softly: "I was wrong, boss, don't be angry."

Listening to Yan Mo's words, Lu Jingwei couldn't hold back and punched him again: "You are so annoying... You didn't listen carefully to what I was talking to you, I didn't mean to be a disservice."

When Yan Mo heard the other party say this, he immediately remembered what happened in the kitchen in the evening. He was about to explain, but Lu Jingwei's awkward voice sounded again: "I... I am pregnant, I don't know which bastard the child belongs to!"

As he spoke, he felt a lot of grievances again, and Lu Jingwei didn't know what was going on. He didn't lose his temper so much before, and most of the time he was quite reasonable.

But today, he was just found out that he was pregnant. He was a little scared, and his stomach was not feeling well. After finally figuring it out on the road, he immediately wanted to tell the other party the news, so as to gain some sense of security.

Unexpectedly, Yan Mo's thoughts are all in the kitchen. He actually understands that the other party's cooking is hard, but he just can't control his emotions.