My wife is a soft and cute little crying bag

"Get ready, it's time to eat." Fang Xiyu had different attitudes towards Ke Mo and Ke Ai.

He is a caring big brother to Ke Ai, but he is cold and indifferent to Ke Mo.

"Sister-in-law, here's this for you," Ke Ai happily picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for Fang Xiyu with serving chopsticks, "It's delicious."

"Thank you, cutie!" Fang Xiyu picked up the sweet and sour pork ribs in the bowl and was about to take a bite, but just as soon as he smelled that smell, he started to feel nauseous again.

The second time I rushed to the bathroom.

Ke Ai was about to go and have a look, but was stopped by Ke Mo, "You eat first, I'll just go and have a look."

Ke Ai had nothing to eat, so he sat on a chair and waited anxiously.

"What's wrong?" Ke Mo patted Fang Xiyu's back lightly.

"Ouch—" Fang Xiyu wanted to vomit uncomfortably, but still couldn't vomit anything.

"I don't know," Fang Xiyu just answered Ke Mo, and then "vomited—" a feeling of vomiting welled up in his chest.

"Let's go to the hospital!" Fang Xiyu was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit, and Ke Mo also felt uncomfortable after seeing it.

It happened once this morning, and this time I smelled a little bit of meat and felt this way again. It should not be simply a bad stomach.

"Well, I'll check it out tomorrow."

"Do you need me to accompany you?" Ke Mo helped Fang Xiyu to sit on the sofa and poured him a glass of water.

"No, I can still go to a hospital by myself."

Ke Ai lost his appetite to eat, so he came over to them with a worried look on his face, "Sister-in-law, are you feeling better?"

"Well, I'm sorry, at the dinner table..." Fang Xiyu looked at Ke Ai with a little guilt.

"It's okay, I just want to go home."

"I'll take you back." Ke Mo was about to get up.

"No need," Ke Ai refused, "Brother, you can stay at home with sister-in-law, he needs you more!"

"Who needs him?" Fang Xiyu disgusted.

Ke Mo: "..."

Ke Ai smiled knowingly, and happily went home with a small bag on his back.

When he got home, Qiao Linzhe was still eating dinner alone. When he saw Ke Ai coming home, he felt much happier, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"I ate at my brother's house," Ke Ai came to the dining table like a child, "but I still want to eat some more."

"You wait, I'll get you a set of dishes."

Ke Ai waited for Qiao Linzhe to go to the kitchen, and took Qiao Linzhe's chopsticks to eat the dishes.

"Hmm~ Not bad, Aunt Luo's craftsmanship is still as good as ever!"

Qiao Linzhe smiled helplessly when he came out and saw that his chopsticks were occupied by a little rabbit.

"Are these enough?" Qiao Linzhe filled half a bowl of rice for Ke Ai and motioned for him to see.

"Enough, enough!" Ke Ai took over the job quickly, Qiao Linzhe didn't have sweet and sour pork ribs on the table, so he picked up several pieces of Kung Pao Chicken.

Mixed with rice, I took two bites.

Seeing a grain of white rice sticking to the corner of his mouth, Qiao Linzhe leaned over and rolled it into his mouth with his tongue.

Ke Ai was taken aback by his sudden behavior.

"What are you doing?"

Qiao Linzhe put a piece of diced chicken in his mouth, smiled dotingly, "Save food!"

Ke Ai: "..."

Ke Ai had never seen someone describe hooliganism so freshly and refinedly. Qiao Linzhe was the first one he saw, and it would definitely be the last one.

It is true that the ancients have not been seen before, and the newcomers have not been seen in the future.

"Baby, have you not exercised for a long time?"

Ke Ai felt that Qiao Linzhe's smile was definitely not simple, "What do you want?"

"You~"

"What's wrong with me?" Ke Ai was confused.

"Taste carefully again, what you asked and what I answered." Qiao Linzhe stared at a certain part of Ke Ai with unclear meaning in his eyes.

Ke Ai followed his gaze to look at himself, reacted, protected his butt all at once, blushed and protested: "You rascal! Don't even think about it tonight!"

"Oh~" Judging from Qiao Linzhe's tone, it seemed quite regrettable?

"Not tonight, so is it possible tomorrow?"

"Don't take my word for it, it won't work tomorrow, and it won't work in the future."

Every time Qiao Linzhe made a fuss, Ke Ai would have to ask for leave. The main reason was that he cried in pain every time, and Qiao Linzhe would not let him go.

"Baby, your husband and I are 26 years old, and it's the time when we are young and energetic..."

Ke Ai blushed and interrupted Qiao Linzhe, "Brother Linzhe, you... hold on!"

Qiao Linzhe was helpless: "..."

"I've finished eating, let's go upstairs first."

Quickly escape from the scene of death.

Qiao Linzhe ate alone again.

In the next few days, Ke Ai discovered that Qiao Linzhe always left early and returned late. Maybe it was because the company had a lot of business, so he didn't care.

one--

Although Fang Xiyu doesn't go to work in the company now, he still has official business to deal with at home.

I finished my business in the morning and went to the hospital in the afternoon.

When the test results came out, the doctor smiled and congratulated him, "Congratulations sir, you are pregnant."

Fang Xiyu took the examination form and froze in shock when she heard the doctor's words.

"Don't be surprised, it's your first time being a father, right?"

"Well," Fang Xiyu glanced at the examination report again, confirmed that it showed that she was pregnant, and smiled, "Doctor, how long has it been?"

"It's been more than a month."

"Okay, thank you doctor!"

"Remember to come to the fetal examination regularly in the future."

"I see, then I'll go first, goodbye doctor!"

Fang Xiyu left the hospital, stood at the door of the hospital and confirmed again, the news was too sudden.