ABO: Mr. He's wife is too sweet and clingy

But there is still a little sun in my heart.

Yi Miao is very good at this point. She likes to digest everything by herself, and also likes to comfort herself. If Mr. He knows Yi Miao's sadness today, he will probably die of distress.

Yi Miao felt that although today I found out that my husband has a good-looking neighbor brother who grew up with him and is still working together, but my husband also grandly introduced his brother.

It's... grand, right?

Yi Miao thinks it should be counted. Yi Miao feels very happy today. She went to the supermarket and bought her favorite little peach. When the husband came home, he took off his clothes and told him not to suffer from the cold when he went home.

Little Sun just likes to illuminate himself.

He Xiangyu looked at Yi Miao smirking at himself beside him, and poked Yi Miao on the forehead.He asked, "What are you thinking?"

Yi Miao puffed her mouth and smiled, revealing the intoxicating and beautiful dimple on his face, and said with a smile, "It's okay." But at a glance, he knew that he should be in a different mood from the way he was just thinking about things in a daze up.

He Xiangyu felt that his wife was really cute, she listened to him in everything, she was obedient, but she was really obedient, her smile almost softened his heart.

Aunt Sun was also cooking quickly. When four dishes and one soup were placed on the table, Yi Miao was alone in the living room, and He Xiangyu went into the study to make a phone call.

Looking at Yi Miao's appearance, Aunt Sun could see the disappointment in this man's eyes at a glance. She took off her apron and sat beside Yi Miao. The child in my belly."

Yi Miao smiled, "Well... I know." He knew that he and his husband were married, and the little treasure in his stomach was the proof, no matter what, they were a family.

"Aunt Sun, I'm not very good at the crochet method you taught me a few days ago, can you teach me again?"

Yi Miao has wanted to weave a scarf for He Xiangyu for a long time, but she usually sleeps too much, and her handwork is not good, so she unwrapped it several times and failed to get it right.

"Hurry up and eat, we'll weave after eating, the child in your stomach, you are willing to let him be hungry?"

Yi Miao is easy to be happy when he is coaxed by others, but this aunt who is much older than him makes him feel the feeling of relatives whom he has not seen for a long time, a person who seriously cares about him.

"Wait, sir, I heard it's just a contract, it should be soon..." Yi Miao wanted to wait for a while, so she got up and got a crochet needle and wool to learn how to weave a scarf with Aunt Sun.

So when He Xiangyu came out, Yi Miao was pondering with a needle and thread, but couldn't figure out anything over and over again, He Xiangyu walked over, "What are you doing with these?"

"I want to knit a scarf for my husband. I think other people can do it, but... maybe I'm too stupid." His voice was sweet to He Xiangyu's ears.

Yi Miao was wearing a milky white sweater, and was sitting on the sofa covered with a small blanket waiting for him to come out to eat. He was still fiddling with the scarf he wanted to knit for himself. There is a sense of earning.

Anyway, it is certain that it will not lose money. Buy one and get one free now is really not too cost-effective. Aunt Sun packed up and left after saying hello. Before leaving, she also told the kitchen to cook a bowl for Yi Miao. The hoof flower soup reminds people to remember to drink it later.

Yi Miao put down her work, only to realize that He Xiangyu had been watching him by his side. Yi Miao and him looked at each other, and he quickly looked away, "Hurry up and eat, it's getting cold."

Pulling people together to prepare for dinner, Yi Miao's palms were hot and soft, and it felt like a delicate hand warmer, which made He Xiangyu want to grab it quickly and touch it.

"If there is any change in taste recently, you must tell Aunt Sun, I don't want to see you throw up again."

Yi Miao was excited to serve He Xiangyu with food, but He Xiangyu killed the sky again with a single sentence, it was really terrible.

He Xiangyu's skill of being able to distort his original intention as soon as he speaks can actually be regarded as a magical talent in disguise.

If it wasn't for Yi Miao being too silly and sweet, this kind of person would probably have to be single for the rest of his life.