As a result, when Su Nanxing was picked up at the hospital, he was waiting downstairs, but for some reason he always felt flustered.

Looking at the time, it was indeed time for Su Nanxing to get off work.

He wanted to go upstairs and have a look.

Unexpectedly, he saw a scene that made him burn with anger.

If it wasn't for the fact that Su Liangsheng was Su Nanxing's father, Lu Beiyuan really couldn't guarantee what he would do.

Thinking about it before, in her married life, she had a lukewarm attitude towards Su Nanxing.

Su Liangsheng only had eyes for the mistress, mother and daughter.

You can't get the true love of your husband in marriage.

I can't enjoy the warmth of my father in the family.

So, what kind of life she lived before... what kind of life.

The more Lu Beiyuan thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

Of course he wants to move, but he's really not in the mood right now.

He didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to hug Su Nanxing, as if in this way he could be sure that she was always there and would not leave.

"I'm hungry."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Su Nanxing had no choice but to change his rhetoric.

Sure enough, this time Lu Beiyuan looked up at her: "Hungry?"

He stood up suddenly: "Oops, I'm still cooking soup over there."

After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone, called the driver, asked the driver to contact the servant over there, and turned off the fire.

After hanging up the phone, he explained to Su Nanxing: "I know you don't like having too many people in your family, so I only found an aunt and cleaned up the house."

Su Nanxing hummed and stood up: "There's nothing to clean up, the main thing is..."

Lu Beiyuan took the first step, stood in front of her, and walked in with his arms around her shoulders: "You have also been working for a day, so you don't take the rest, just take some clothes you need every day."

The two entered the bedroom, but Lu Beiyuan refused to let Su Nanxing do anything.

Su Nanxing had no choice but to say: "The clothes are in the closet, yes, you can take them...wait!"

She suddenly raised her voice, and even reached out to pull Lu Beiyuan who had opened the closet with her back facing her.

For a moment, she didn't know where she got the strength, but she forcibly pulled Lu Beiyuan back several steps.

Lu Beiyuan was completely unprepared, and the reason why he followed her back was because he was afraid that something might happen to her.

But retreating is also afraid of touching her.

Therefore, Lu Beiyuan controlled his strength to step back and touched her hand carefully.

The two finally stood still, and Lu Beiyuan also turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

what happened?

Su Nanxing had the nerve to say what's wrong.

A suit jacket of Lu Beiyuan was placed in the closet.

When Su Nanxing couldn't fall asleep, she would hug her and smell it.

How could she say such a shameful thing.

"You go out, I will clean up by myself."

Su Nanxing wants to push people out.

Lu Beiyuan held her hand, with a smile in his eyes: "Can't you instruct me to clean up? Don't worry, I can still do this well."

"No..." Su Nanxing couldn't think of any good reason for a while, so he had to say: "I'm not tired, I'll be fine."

"Then I'll watch you clean up."

Where is Su Nanxing willing to let him see: "What's so interesting."

"Of course there are some good ones." Lu Beiyuan smiled and said, "I seem to have seen it just now."

Su Nanxing was startled: "What did you see?"

Lu Beiyuan saw his suit jacket.

Even though he only had time to take a look, he still recognized him.

It was his own clothes, with a special mark on the neckline.

Su Nanxing hung his clothes in the closet.

This fact made Lu Beiyuan very happy.

But he didn't expect Su Nanxing's reaction to be so strange.

My clothes are hanging in her closet, is there anything shameful about it?

Seeing Su Nanxing's reaction, Lu Beiyuan felt that something was wrong: "I saw a coat. I left it here last time. I thought you would throw it away for me."

"No," Su Nanxing lowered his head and looked down, and went to pack the clothes he was going to wear: "Why did I throw them away, I just forgot to return them to you."

"Yeah." Lu Beiyuan said with a smile in his eyes, "Then there's something I can't see."

Su Nanxing didn't speak, and couldn't explain his overreaction just now.

She simply said nothing.

Lu Beiyuan didn't think about other aspects, mainly because he didn't have this cognition in his mind at all.

In the end, the two of them packed some clothes together.

It was packed in ten minutes. Su Nanxing was afraid that Lu Beiyuan might misunderstand, so he took the coat away on purpose.

Anyway, now that she is hugged by a real person, there is no need to be so pitiful that she sleeps with her coat in her arms.

After going back to dinner, Lu Beiyuan accompanied her downstairs for a walk, ate some fruit, and let her go to bed after nine o'clock.

Su Nanxing was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep so early.

Lu Beiyuan didn't expect her to sleep now either.

He massaged Su Nanxing's calf on the bed.

He read in the book that some pregnant women began to have edema in their calves in the second trimester.

Su Nanxing was fine.

But Lu Beiyuan felt that Su Nanxing had to go to work every day, and had to stand most of the time, so he must be very tired.

Standing for a long time, the calf is also prone to edema.

The book said that more massage is good.

While massaging, he asked, "Xingxing, should we start rubbing olive oil now?"

His technique was not particularly professional, but Su Nanxing felt very comfortable.

She was a little drowsy. Listening to Lu Beiyuan's question, she closed her eyes and replied, "It's troublesome to wipe it every day, and it also depends on your physique. It may not be useful to wipe it off."

"But it's also beneficial." Lu Beiyuan said, "You sleep on yours, and I'll wipe it for you."

"No need." Su Nanxing said, "It's too troublesome."

After she finished speaking, she moved her calf: "massage is fine, you are tired all day."

"I'm not tired." Lu Beiyuan felt the delicate skin on his fingertips and palms, and he couldn't help feeling a little distracted: "Sleep when you're sleepy."

Su Nanxing really fell asleep.

Dimly, it seemed that Lu Beiyuan was lifting her clothes.

She hummed unconsciously, but didn't wake up.

Lu Beiyuan warmed up the olive oil in his palm, and then began to apply and massage on her stomach.

Her waist is still slender, but her belly protrudes, and Lu Beiyuan finds it more and more cute the more she looks at it.

It didn't take much effort to massage, but he was sweating all over.

Because he had to massage while controlling his brain which he couldn't control at all.

It's all about the lingering scenes with Su Nanxing in the past.

Especially where he is now with his big hands.

Very special.

A little higher is where he said before that he has developed.

A little further down, it was the place where he was fascinated.

Lu Beiyuan's big hands seemed to be out of order a few times, and he was about to turn away from his stomach to go elsewhere.

Fortunately, I held back in the end.

This is not a massage, to him, it is clearly a punishment.

Seeing that it was almost time, Lu Beiyuan cleaned up Su Nanxing, put on his clothes, covered him with a quilt, and then he got up and went to the bathroom.

He looked calm and indifferent.

In fact, he couldn't help it when he got to the bathroom.

What can be done.

Help yourself.

It's too soon, because I haven't had this kind of experience for a long time.

He called Su Nanxing's name, leaned on the wall with one hand, and vented out panting heavily.

With a click, the bathroom door opened.

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