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

He Xiangyu didn't mean that at first, what he wanted to say was, remember to tell if there is any change in taste, he saw Yi Miao suffering from morning sickness, in fact, his heart ached terribly.

When he said it, it became a straight man's speech. At first, Yi Miao thought it was He Xiangyu who felt that his morning sickness made him sick.

Mr. He has always spoken harshly.Yi Miao felt that she really needed to get used to it sooner or later, but she just kept her head silently eating, and didn't say a word more.

The two people at the dinner table returned to silence. He Xiangyu looked at the villain's grievances, and he knew that he seemed to have said something wrong again, making people unhappy, but... he couldn't coax him.

Yi Miao ate two mouthfuls of food, and always wanted to say something more to He Xiangyu, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't speak, choking and feeling aggrieved.

He Xiangyu sighed, and stretched out his hand to pick up a piece of yam in bone soup for Yi Miao, "If you don't like meat, you can order more dishes. How can you do it without eating?"

"okay."

Yi Miao pursed her lips and ate the food silently. She felt delicious and happy. He was too coaxing. Maybe Mr. He pinched his face and touched his head, and he was willing to make up stories for himself to be happy. circle in circles.

After the two finished their meal, Yi Miao sat on the sofa and watched TV knitting scarves. He didn't do many activities at home, especially after marrying Mr. He.

After graduating, she married directly, and she became pregnant right after she got married. In fact, Yi Miao is like a student who has not experienced much in the world. She is clingy like a small milk bag, but Mr. He is not so romantic.

Normally, He Xiangyu was busy with this and that. He had a meeting and signed a contract. There were many things to do. He usually spent most of his time at home in the study room, and sometimes he just sat and watched TV at a distance with him.

Occasionally, when I pulled into the distance, that is, when I had a serious pregnancy reaction a few days ago, I fed two mouthfuls of soup.

Yi Miao watched the silly love routines on the boring TV, and only felt envious. Even if it was bloody, at least it was quite vigorous.

As for myself, since I got married, my married life can be said to be as calm as water, with no waves at all, it's outrageous, who doesn't yearn for a vigorous love.

It's a pity that I am pregnant with a baby, so I can only be a male mother quietly.

With a sound of "ding dong", Yi Miao's cell phone rang, and she put it on the dining table. Yi Miao got up to get it. She was covered with a plush blanket, and her husband had to let her cover it, saying that she was not allowed to catch a cold.

Yi Miao was barefoot, holding the mobile phone and looking at the request to add a friend. It was Qu Fengqing. He only felt that the name was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere. Yi Miao thought about it and passed it.

Waiting for the wind: Is it Yi Miao?

Yi Shui Shuishui: Hello, who are you?

Yi Miao flicked this person's circle of friends to know where he had heard of this person's name. Qu Fengqing was a classmate of his design department and the president of the student union. He hadn't had much contact with him before. But it's a nod.

Waiting for the wind: I'm Qu Fengqing, I don't know if you still have any impression, I'm in the same grade.

Yi Shui Shuishui: What's wrong?

Wait for the wind to come: I heard that you are married and want to pay back the share money, I wonder if there is still time?

Yi Miao was puzzled, looking at the phone, she felt strange, she used to be very transparent in school, participated in clubs and student unions, but she was just a handyman, and she didn't know this person well, and she seemed to be just a very sunny big brother in her impression The people in the group don't communicate much, and they don't seem to have spoken much.

I don't know many classmates, so it is quite strange that someone adds him as a friend now. I am not familiar with him, and I have only heard his name occasionally. How did he know that he is married?

Yi Miao was holding her mobile phone and thinking about how to answer, but finally she just asked, "How do you know I'm married?"

He got married, and Mr. He, the flash marriage was quick, and the affairs were handled neatly. There was no ceremony, no banquet, and there was no meeting between the two families. He just entered the door of Mr. He's house grandiosely.

If he didn't say it, others might think that he was temporarily living here, and he was just curious, wondering who would know?I don't have many friends in college, and I basically have no contact...

A voice suddenly came from behind, "What are you thinking?" Yi Miao was startled by the sudden voice, she didn't hold the phone for a moment, and choked on the poured water several times.

"Cough...cough..."

When He Xiangyu saw this person, why did he have such a big reaction?I was taken aback by myself, and quickly patted Yi Miao on the back, comforted me, and asked again softly, "What's wrong? Drink slowly."

This person is reckless like a child, no, he is a child.

After calculation, Yi Miao is nearly seven years younger than herself, isn't she just a child, and it's hard enough for a child to carry a child in his stomach.

"It's nothing, you suddenly came behind me, and I was shocked..."

Yi Miao pursed her lips, not going to drink any more water, put down the water glass, turned around and saw He Xiangyu picked up his phone and glanced at it, frowned, but quickly returned the phone to Yi Miao.

Yi Miao was afraid that her husband would think too much, and she also felt flustered for no reason, so she quickly explained, "I...a classmate added me just now, and said that he would make up for the red envelope from my marriage..."

Yi Miao whispered more and more, always feeling embarrassed, what does it mean that people want to make up red envelopes at this time?Yi Miao was afraid that Mr. He might misunderstand that she was saying everywhere that she was married. The husband didn't seem to want to make a statement, so she hurriedly added, "I don't know how he knew...I didn't tell anyone."

He lowered his eyes, wondering if his explanation would be redundant.

He Xiangyu didn't say much, but just pulled him back to sit on the sofa again, "How many times have I told you that you have to wear socks if you don't wear cotton mop at home, my words have always been on my ears."

"No... not really."

Yi Miao just doesn't like things on his feet. He prefers bare feet to be more comfortable at home. This is his personal habit, but it's not that he forgot, but just wanted to pour a glass of water. Who knows Mr. He can When he came out, he just caught one.

"Why don't you tell me?"

Yi Miao watched as He Xiangyu put on a pair of small white cotton socks for him. She was in a daze, unable to hear what he said clearly, and asked again, "Sir, what did you just say?"

He Xiangyu put on socks for him, hugged him horizontally, and entered the bedroom. Yi Miao quickly hugged his neck. He was so small that even though he was pregnant for several months, it still felt like a hug to He Xiangyu. It's light and weightless, as if this person can't eat fat and is stunted.

He Xiangyu once seriously doubted whether this person could bear to live with a child in his stomach.