Dote on your wife first: Husband, don’t be too bad

The few short months that she and Zhang Jinting were together were the happiest time of their years. Although she was always afraid of the terminal illness fabricated by him, and there was not much time to be afraid of them, it was precisely because of this that every minute Every second is worth cherishing and cherishing.

Even if she was moved, she couldn't erase the anger of being deceived. She was kept in the dark by Zhang Jinting, and when Zhang was deceived wantonly, she felt ashamed when she thought about it, how could her IQ be so low.

Zhang Zijin didn't know what she really wanted. From the point of view of emotion, she was reluctant to part again. From the point of view of reason, she felt that it was too bad to forgive Zhang Jinting so easily. She suspected that Zhang Jinting would lie to her in the future. In fact, Zhang Zijin was better than Zhang Jinting Still confused.

What's more, Zhang Jinting's old habits are hard to change, and today he pretended to be drunk and lied to her. Therefore, even though Zhang Jinting's posture is so low at the moment, and the attitude of pleading guilty is good, not only did she not express the tone in her heart, but it was even more suffocated in her heart, unable to get up or down. sad.

Zhang Zijin glanced at him, and said angrily: "It's not that I'm drunk, I'm quite rational now."

Zhang Jinting's face froze: "Daughter-in-law, I really drink a lot. If you don't forgive me, I go out to drink every day, and one day I really get alcohol poisoning. What should I do? Don't you care about me?"

Zhang Zijin stood up: "Don't worry! If anything happens to you, I'll find another one for them. Zhang Nanchen is still single, I think he doesn't mind."

"Don't you dare, Zhang Zijin, I'm not dead yet, so you're thinking about cheating Hongxing on me." Zhang Jinting was so angry that he almost spurted blood, saying that Zhang Nanchen was a scourge, and his wife was still thinking about Hongxing cheating on her. Woolen cloth?
Zhang Zijin glanced at him and said coolly: "How do I remember that we two divorced a long time ago, and I am living with you in this state. For the sake of my reputation, I am considering moving out."

Zhang Jinting stopped cooking completely. His daughter-in-law's level reached a new height within a few days. She knew exactly what he was afraid of and used this to coerce him to try everything.

"Daughter-in-law, as long as you don't move out, you can do whatever you want." Zhang Zijin caught a glimpse of Zhang Jinting's slumped head, and couldn't help laughing secretly, but he didn't want to let him off so easily. Zhang Zijin suddenly felt that teasing a man is really interesting , There is a thrill of revenge, the grievances of the past few years can be recovered bit by bit, and multiplied.

Zhang Jinting soon discovered that his wife was really not a good stalker. How could he have thought that his wife was a well-behaved bunny before? With her bared teeth, she was clearly a wolf cub.

Chapter 1: Pregnancy

In the early spring afternoon, the wind was still bitingly itchy and cold.

In the room decorated with classical and elegant oriental traditional boudoirs, the fragrance of tranquilizers is wafting, and a western-style fireplace is dug out of the wall, which is burning fiercely at the moment.The warm people in the whole room are drowsy.

Zhang Jinting sat at the table drinking tea cup after cup, squinting at the woman in the lounge chair in front of the fireplace from time to time.Zhang Zijin's recent schedule is really strange. He just woke up at ten o'clock and ate two big bowls of rice. After two full belches, he said he was going to take a nap.

Zhang Zijin seemed to sense his contemptuous eyes, and suddenly took off the book covering his face, "Zhang Jinting."

"Have!"

"Relax! Hey, I want to eat lychees."

Zhang Jinting leaned closer, "Now is not the time to eat lychees either."

Zhang Zijin irritatedly smashed all the books at his hand at him, Zhang Jinting held his head, practice makes perfect, and retreated nimbly.

Zhang Zijin screamed, "Don't run! Stand at attention!"

Zhang Jinting put down his hand in embarrassment, swallowed his anger, his handsome face twisted.

Zhang Zijin gave him a blank look, and was triumphant again, "I want to eat lychees, and I want to eat them now." As she spoke, she suddenly felt a little nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Zhang Jinting stood far away, when she suddenly became silent, he came in from the door and took a closer look, no, why is his face so pale!He hurried forward, picked up the book on the ground, and helped her to lie down, who was still in the shape of a shrew with her hips on her hips, "Mengyuan? Mengyuan?" He patted her face nervously, "Don't scare me! What's wrong with you ?”

"I'm hungry." Zhang Zijin hummed his nose, said pitifully, suddenly changed his face again, and kicked him hard, "You don't listen to me, you expect me, I want to go home, I want to tell Li Yi, I hate you!"

Zhang Jinting staggered back from being kicked, "Okay! Lychees, right? I'm going to buy them now, don't be angry, my ancestor!" He walked out obediently. Want this for a while, want that for a while.Recently, it is even more outrageous. I have cut all the network cables and wires in the entire courtyard, relying on the stove for heating, reading books for leisure, and candles for lighting.According to her plausible statement, it is electromagnetism, which produces radiation, which is not good for the human body.

Hearing the sound of Zhang Jinting's footsteps gradually disappearing into the distance, the corners of Zhang Zijin's mouth curled up.

The warm winter sun shone in through the window sills, covering her body softly. She bent her fingers, and a mischievous shadow appeared on the sweater on her abdomen, nodding like a little person.

Surrounded by tranquility, this courtyard was bought by Zhang Jinting a few years ago. It has a classical oriental garden design, with small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, and winding corridors.

Love really has thousands of shapes.Even an evil and unrestrained person like Zhang Jinting can be manipulated by love.

Zhang Zijin touched his stomach, feeling a strange warmth in his heart.The nose is sour.She's been crying a lot lately.

She is no longer a child. These days, her mood is abnormal, her appetite is tricky, and her body changes. She guesses that this time is the opportunity to torment Zhang Jinting.

This day is Zhang Yichen's return home day.

In the bustling airport, Zhang Yichen was followed by a large group of medical staff, and the old man was in good spirits.

"I overslept, hehe," Zhang Zijin walked over happily, took off his gloves and held Dad Zhang's hand, "Dad, you're back."

"You child..." Zhang Yichen was a little choked up, he hadn't seen his little daughter for so long, this was a hasty farewell, if he couldn't get off the operating table, he might not even be able to see him for the last time.

Li Yi comforted his father not to be excited, Zhang Zijin hurriedly persuaded Li Yi one by one.Zhang Yichen's lips trembled, and he patted her on the shoulder. Zhang Zijin suddenly stepped forward and hugged him with a smile, and said something in his ear. Zhang Yichen's eyes lit up, and he pushed her away to look at her again and again, with a very happy look on his face.

Li Yi also heard it, burst out laughing, and patted Zhang Zijin on the head, "Zhang Zijin, you really have become smarter. You have to force the emperor to make the emperor his father, well, yes, you have won this round."

Zhang Zijin smiled brightly, and was very happy to pull his father and Li Yi.Zhang Jinting saw something in the blink of an eye, and suddenly took a step back slightly.

Zhang Zijin rubbed her head and smiled silly. She often smiles like this recently, "Huh? I've gained a lot of weight?"

"No," Li Yi looked behind her with a smile in his eyes.

Zhang Zijin followed her gaze and turned around to see a handsome and tall man standing ten steps away, standing there in a daze.He had lost a lot of weight, and his cheeks were slightly sunken.The light in his eyes flickered.

Zhang Zijin was wearing a bright red down jacket, and his hat and scarf were wrapped like a ball. He turned around like a little penguin, smiling so happily.

"Zhang Jinting!" Zhang Zijin stamped his feet, calling out his name softly, wrapped his arms around his arms, and hung lazily.Zhang Jinting's body trembled a little, looking at her with red eyes, "Is it true?"

Zhang Zijin's heart softened all of a sudden, and he put his head with a cap on it and rubbed against his arm, "Zhang Jinting..."

"You... really have it?" His voice was ugly, trembling, hoarse, and depressed.

Zhang Zijin pretended to be cute and pouted, and rubbed against him again.Zhang Jinting's eyebrows became even hotter, thinking of her abnormality these days, he hated the rare woman in front of him who pretended to be cute to please him.After gently shaking her twice, she hugged her tightly and never let go.

Pedestrians at the airport saw the beautiful girl in red entwining the tall and handsome man, thinking it was another entanglement between a prince and a princess, they all smiled and walked away.

In this place where parting and reunion are constantly staged every day, these are commonplace things.

Love really has thousands of forms.

"open!"

"Don't let it go! Don't let it go! Throw me to the ground if you have the ability!"

"Humph!"

"Zhang Jinting..."

"what?"

"Where are we going now?"

"Go home and pack you up."

"I'm not afraid, I have a hostage."

……

"Hmm..." Zhang Zijin was suddenly put down on the ground by him, and he staggered a bit. Zhang Jinting hugged her, pressed her in his arms and kissed her fiercely, biting her lips, sometimes as fierce as a beast, and sometimes as gentle as a spring breeze.

"say you Love Me."

"I...you talk first." Zhang Zijin's eyes were shining like stars.Her face was rosy, with the roundness unique to pregnant women. In Zhang Jinting's eyes, it was really like a spring breeze overnight.

"I love you." He leaned against her forehead, leaning very close to her, the eyelashes of the two of them seemed to be intertwined, "Zhang Zijin, I love you. I love you very much."

　The more Zhang Zijin saw him frowning and pretending to be serious, the more he found it funny, and couldn't help tiptoeing to kiss him on the lips, "Stupid."

"Well... wait a minute!" Zhang Zijin avoided his lips, "Zhang Jinting."

"Zhang Jinting, I love you, deeply."