Marriage becomes love, my wife comes home with me

Xiao Yi had been preparing for pregnancy for half a year, and dreamed of having a child belonging to him and her.He just heard that Cheng Zhengran appeared in the obstetrics and gynecology department, he subconsciously thought that Cheng Zhengran had it, and was so happy that his heart forgot to beat.Running all the way back, all she could think about was how to tell Cheng Zhengran sweet words and his joy.

It turned out that he was self-indulgent.

To say not disappointed would be a lie.But Xiao Yi knew very well that Cheng Zhengran's physique was very special because of neuroses, so it was not easy to get pregnant.Even if you have a child, it may develop into a deformed child.He couldn't just sit back and watch this happen.

Su Xiaolou stood up winkingly, "I'm a little tired, I'm going back to my room first."

Because she didn't want to face Qin Wei and lived in Cheng Zhengran's house, she had already caused her a lot of trouble. It would be inappropriate to be the light bulb of their husband and wife again.

Cheng Zhengran didn't expect this floor, thinking that the pregnant woman would not be able to bear it, so he helped her upstairs.

Su Xiaolou smiled, "I haven't shown my bosom yet, so I'm not that fragile."

Xiao Yi saw Su Xiaolou's intentions, and pulled Cheng Zhengran, "Have a good rest, if you need it, just tell Zhengran, you're welcome."

Su Xiaolou went upstairs slowly, and Cheng Zhengran sighed, "Women have changed after they have children. Look at Susu, when you saw her before, she always looked like weeping, but now she has changed She is strong and cheerful. She said that she wanted to be a strong woman, so that the child could learn the quality of tenacity in her belly. Hehe. It’s really interesting.”

Cheng Zhengran hasn't smiled at him for a long time, Xiao Yi misses him very much.

"I like children, why don't we want one too?"

Cheng Zhengran was most afraid of him saying such things.

"You forgot, I checked my body, and the doctor said that my constitution is not easy..."

Xiao Yi pinched her nose, obviously pampering her.

"No is only temporary. But if you keep rejecting your husband, you will definitely not have children."

Cheng Zheng looked at Xiao Yi blankly, the smile on his lips just now hadn't disappeared, he looked very silly.But Xiao Yi liked it, and hugged him in his arms.

"It's been two weeks, and my husband has endured it very hard."

Cheng Zhengran's face slowly turned red, and he struggled to get out of his arms, but Xiao Yi had a strong hand, so he could only hang on his arm obediently.Out of breath, Cheng Zhengran lowered his head and took a bite of his hand.

Xiao Yi was in pain and exclaimed, "Do you want to murder your own husband?"

Looking up, seeing Cheng Zhengran's red face and reddish eye sockets, like a little rabbit, his heart softened, "Are you angry?"

Shaking his head, "No, I just..."

Cheng Zhengran seldom hesitated.Xiao Yi knew that he was pushing too fast, so he took a step back, "I forgot. We agreed to give you time. It's okay, you take your time, my husband is waiting for you."

If Xiao Yi took it by force and used Qin Wei's party to party her, Cheng Zhengran still had reason to blame him, but Xiao Yi's style was too gentlemanly, which made her feel very guilty for making trouble out of no reason.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was momentarily awkward.Cheng Zhengran remembered that chicken soup was still stewed in the kitchen, took a look at Xiao Yi, and turned to enter the kitchen.

Xiao Yi was baffled by her look, and subconsciously followed, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated.

This is the reminder message he set up yesterday.

After two consecutive weeks of cold war with Cheng Zhengran, Xiao Yi was in a bad mood, but he couldn't lose his temper with Cheng Zhengran, he could only numb himself with work and rectify the company's work style by the way.Even though he was so busy, Xiao Yi could still think that he was framed by a design during a moment of rest.Could he be a person who was bitten and remained indifferent?So I decided to take the initiative.

In the kitchen, Cheng Zhengran wore an apron and lowered his head to stir the chicken soup in the casserole.The broken hair around the ears drooped, and Cheng Zhengran tucked it behind his ears, revealing his slender, white neck.

The picture was beautiful and sexy, Xiao Yi couldn't bear to look at it any more, so he made up a text message on his mobile phone, sent his update to Cheng Zhengran, and went out.

The way to get along between husband and wife is trust and honesty.He is not a nagging person, but when he told Cheng Zhengran about his itinerary, he felt inexplicably at ease in his heart.He didn't realize it before, but after being framed by Bai Shaoxue, he was worried that Cheng Zhengran would misunderstand him, so he gradually developed the habit of reporting his itinerary.Now it feels like a good habit.

Cheng Zhengran lived a life of intoxication, cutting herself off from the outside world, and she put away communication appliances such as mobile phones.When she found out about Xiao Yi's actions, the two had reconciled.

On the lawn, Xiao Yi walked side by side with a middle-aged man.Not far away, someone was swinging a golf ball, and the ball flew out, passing by a small hole in the distance.

The middle-aged man shook his head regretfully, "The posture is good, but unfortunately the technique is not good, and it looks like a novice at first glance. I wonder if President Xiao is interested in giving it a try?"

Xiao Yi withdrew his gaze, "It's a great honor."

The two put on their gloves, chose a club, stood side by side at the starting point, and hit the ball.

Xiao Yi hit the ball and put down the club.And the man next to him kept aiming, but didn't make a move for a long time.

"Make a decision before making a move. Director An Kesong should be a master too."

An Kesong put down his club and shook his head, "No. President Xiao is very skilled. I'm sure I can't surpass you. I just don't want to make a fool of myself."

Xiao Yi chuckled, "Director An Kesong is serious." After a pause, he continued: "The director's Chinese is very good, even better than the average Chinese."

How can foreigners speak Chinese better than native speakers?Knowing that it was a compliment, An Kesong was still very happy, "because her Chinese is very good."

Xiao Yi's eyes flashed, thinking of Anya's life experience, he said softly: "China is a country of love, and every dynasty has countless poems praising love. If Director An Kesong likes it, he can chat with my wife some other day."

An Kesong was shocked, "Really? It's really great."

Both of them were not interested in playing golf, but walking on the court, so they put down their clubs and walked along the edge of the grass.

"Speaking of which, I never knew that my wife is very good at Chinese. It was when she was traveling in Melbourne that she chatted with Wang Yue, a casual doctor, about the imagery and artistic conception of classical poetry. That's when I knew she had this hobby. I'm really ashamed to say it. "

Ankesong laughed loudly, "If it were placed in France, a husband like you would definitely be rejected by his wife."

Xiao Yi chuckled, "Wang Yue said the same thing."

An Kesong said suspiciously: "You just said, Wang Yue, a casual doctor? He was born in YY Town, then stayed in the army for three years, and then transferred to medicine?"

Xiao Yi was surprised, "I didn't expect Director An Kesong to know Wang Yue? He is my good friend. I have never heard him mention you."

An Kesong sighed, "According to your Chinese seniority, he should be my nephew. It's a long story, so don't worry about it."

Xiao Yi smiled knowingly.

At the beginning, he wondered why Wang Yue easily abandoned the Aiwen Group in his hands. After some investigation, he found out that his mother had a entanglement with a big brother far away in France, that is, Ankesong's younger brother.It's just that the boss returned to China later, and the two never saw each other again.

Thinking about it carefully, the Ankesong family likes to entangle with Chinese women, whether it's his father, his brother, or himself.It's a pity that the three wishes couldn't start well and end well, as if they were cursed.

In the villa, Anya stood on the balcony and casually trimmed the flower branches.Li Meng reported the meeting between Xiao Yi and An Kesong, Anya smiled and said, "It's not surprising that they will meet sooner or later."

Li Meng said: "I installed a monitor on the director and heard Wang Yue's name. The director said that Wang Yue is his nephew."

Anya was startled.For Li Meng's actions, but also for Wang Yue's identity.

Sensing Anya's deep gaze, Li Meng lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "I'm worried about Xiao Yi, but it's hard to do anything with Xiao Yi, I can only do something with the cuff of the director's leather shoes."

"You have to know that if you are discovered, you are not the only one who will be punished."

Originally, Anya's position in the family was very embarrassing. If An Kesong found out that she had evil intentions and lost An Kesong's protection, she would lose everything.

Li Meng was reprimanded, and his face turned pale, "I know, if the matter develops to the point of no return, I will give up everything for Miss."

Anya frowned. "When I sent you to Japan, I learned the spirit of bushido, not a rigid style of doing things." I took notes on everything big and small, dedicated myself unconditionally, and remained loyal to my master forever.These are all good, but also lost the heart.

Li Meng said: "There is no way to achieve perfection without being serious and upright."

Anya wanted to say more when she saw Mo Yun leaning against the wall not far away, looking at the two with a smile.

"You go down first. Don't let anything go wrong with that."

Li Meng disappeared in a flash, Anya walked up to Mo Yun, put her hand on his chest, and asked casually, "Why are you willing to show up today?"

He grabbed her hand and smiled ambiguously, "I miss you."

"Oh? I thought you were reluctant to part with your little sister Wang Meng."

Mo Yun moved close to her body, and their shadows overlapped.

"You clearly know that Wang Meng is Xu Qingyue, how can you think that I am the kind of person who will attack my own sister?"

Even though she was very familiar with him, Anya was still not used to being extremely intimate with him, so she withdrew her hand, "What kind of person you are, has nothing to do with me."

Mo Yun chuckled, "Then who is related to you? Let me guess, Yuan Yuan? He was born by you after all."

Mo Yun used to think that Yuan Yuan was his child, so after Gu Moli had a miscarriage, she was very kind to Yuan Yuan.Now that I think about it, there is nothing like giving him a slap in the face.

Anya was very aware of Mo Yun's character of vengeance, and said in a low voice, "Yuan Yuan doesn't understand anything, he only thinks of you as his father. Don't be confused."

"He has been my son for such a long time. I don't mind him being my son forever. But if his biological father knows, will he be angry?"

Anya's face changed slightly, "It has nothing to do with you."

Mo Yun hid the emotions in her eyes, and smiled gently on the corners of her mouth, "Then do something related to me. For example, give Yuan Yuan a younger sister. Call it Fang Fang?"

Anya was stunned, and he had already pressed her against the wall and kissed her.

Mo Yun is first-rate in ability and third-rate in character, but the means of flirting are rare in the world.Anya's eyelashes fluttered twice, and she reached out to hook his neck.

This proposal sounds good.