Husband who is five years younger, he flirts again

Song Li didn't know why he suddenly had such an idea, and subconsciously shook his head: "No, I just see that Li Xiu seems to be working hard recently, if you go back, will he relax a bit."

He Muyan's expression softened a little when he said "no", but after he finished speaking, he became gloomy for a second, and Sichuan opera did not change his expression so quickly.

Song Li couldn't figure it out, but Li Xiu who was next to him could see clearly, seeing the sneer on the corner of He Muyan's mouth, cold sweat was about to break out on his forehead.

"Li Li thinks Li Xiu is working hard?"

Song Li nodded, then turned to look at Li Xiu next to him: "It's been hard work, you see that he has lost weight recently, at least ten catties less than when we met last time."

"Really." He Muyan had a half-smile, "Li Li is so clear about how much he's lost."

"You don't believe it." Song Li felt that he was doubting his own eyesight, and said unconvinced: "If you don't believe me, let Li Xiu go to weigh yourself now. I am very accurate in this aspect. It's not so thin, and the shirt still fits well, not as loose as it is today."

"Li Li observes so carefully, I even remember the size of his waist."

"I told you I have good eyesight."

Hearing what the two of them said, Li Xiu's complexion could no longer be described as pale.

Mr. Song, stop talking, stop talking soon, I still want to live a few more years.

At the end Song Li seemed to be a little angry, he raised his head and glared at He Muyan: "What's the matter with you today, you keep arguing with me, I don't want to talk anymore, I'm going back to my room."

He Muyan looked at his back with a gloomy expression.

Li Xiu said cautiously beside him: "If Xidan has nothing to do, I'll go back first."

He Muyan seemed to have just noticed that he was still here, turned his head to look at him, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Li Xiu, I think it's better to forget about the vacation I just said, you are still young, don't suffer a little bit more. How to grow."

Li Xiu: ...

What more can he say.

After lunch, Song Li nested on the sofa and watched TV. He was prone to sleepiness in the afternoon. After watching it for a while, he became a little drowsy. When he kept knocking his head down, he suddenly felt something violently moving in his stomach. for a moment.

Song Li was awakened in an instant, blinked and looked down at his stomach, thinking that he was dreaming just now.

Just as I was about to reach out to touch it, I clearly saw the belly under the sweater jumping up slightly, accompanied by the feeling that Zhong Xingxi was rolling in it just now.

Song Li opened his eyes wide, as if he understood what was going on.

Putting his hands on his stomach, he shouted loudly: "He Muyan, He Muyan!"

He Muyan was answering the phone outside, when he suddenly heard his voice, he immediately hung up the phone and hurried over.

"Lili?"

Song Li sat on the sofa, holding his belly in both hands, looking up at him with joy: "It's moving."

He Muyan asked strangely: "What moved?"

"Here, here." Song Li took his hand and gently put it on his stomach: "Here it moved. I saw the big movement just now through my clothes."

He Muyan was stunned for a while, only then did he understand what he meant when he said he was moving. He looked down at his hand, and couldn't help stroking it lightly: "The baby will move now?"

Song Li nodded: "Yes, I went to the obstetric examination two days ago, and Dr. Fang also said that the fetus will start moving soon."

He Muyan put his face on his stomach, and listened carefully to the movement inside, and after a pause, he felt something jump inside.

He suddenly couldn't tell what it was like in his heart for a while, it was the first time he felt so strongly that he really seemed to be a father soon.

Kissed his belly through the clothes, put his arms around his waist and raised his head with a smile and said: "The little guy is so skinny at such a young age, will he be too troublesome to you in the future?"

Song Li shook his head, looked down at his stomach with gentle eyes: "It's so amazing, it turns out that this is how it feels to conceive a life. He Muyan, I suddenly feel so lucky."

He Muyan looked at him, and suddenly reached out to wipe the corner of his eyes: "Don't cry, Lili."

Song Li sniffled his nose, a little strangely: "I didn't want to cry, but I seem to have a lot of emotional ups and downs recently, and I want to cry every now and then."

He Muyan stroked his hair: "It's like this for pregnant people."

Song Li said "Mmm", only then did he realize that He Muyan had been looking at him, his eyes were focused and gentle, and Song Li could still clearly see his shadow in his eyes, so he stretched out his hand to push him embarrassedly: "I'm fine, I called you here just now because I was too excited, go get busy."

He Muyan held his hand: "I'm not busy."

Song Li said "Oh", and was speechless for a while, and did not dare to continue staring into his eyes, and looked away in embarrassment.

He Muyan pinched his chin, and turned his face slightly: "Why doesn't Lili look at me."

"Yes, there is something to see, isn't it every day?"

He Muyan seemed a little wronged: "Li Li has seen enough of me so soon."

Song Li: "Huh?"

He Muyan's eyelashes drooped down, half covering his black pupils: "We've only been married for a few months, is Lili enough to see my face?"

Song Li: ...

No, Mr. He, what exactly are you trying to say?

He Muyan was still immersed in his own emotions: "But why do I always feel that I can't see enough of Lili recently? I want to watch it during the day, and even if I fall asleep at night, I still want to watch it when I wake up. Lili is so beautiful, why is it always so beautiful? I can't get tired of watching..."

The more He Muyan talked, the closer his face got, and finally he directly engulfed his lips, put his big hands behind his head and gently pressed him on the sofa.

Song Li was a little dazed, feeling that the tongue in his mouth that didn't belong to him was invisible at all, which made it difficult for him to breathe, and the temperature of his body also heated up a little bit.

When I woke up again, the light in the living room was much darker, and the setting sun came in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, which was magnificent and romantic.

Song Li blinked, feeling that there was no place in his body that wanted to move, even his fingers were sore.

Her body was warm, and when she looked up, she could see He Muyan's naked chest.

After a few seconds of reaction, his face became hotter.

God, what the hell are they doing, they can't help themselves so much during the day, and they can do it all afternoon.

Song Li didn't dare to think about how beautiful and exhausting the period was.

Perhaps his subtle movements woke up the person who was holding him, and a hoarse voice suddenly sounded above his head: "Are you awake?"

Song Li nodded: "What time is it, I'm hungry."

It's not that he can eat, it's just that the amount of exercise in the afternoon is really too much.

He Muyan stretched out an arm, and took the mobile phone on the coffee table next to him: "It's almost five o'clock, what do you want to eat?"

Song Li rubbed his belly: "I don't know, it's fine, I'm so hungry."

He Muyan pulled the blanket on his body, and wrapped Song Li in his arms again: "I already asked Aunt Chen to come over, and asked her to buy shrimp and steak."

Song Li swallowed unconsciously: "I really want to eat."

He Muyan lowered his head and bit his mouth, then stuck his tongue in, and said vaguely: "Eat this first..."

Song Li made two "woo hoo" and cursed secretly in his heart, hooligan!

Since the two of them are still in the living room, which can be regarded as a public place at home, Aunt Chen will also come over later, fearing that if He Muyan continues to be a hooligan, he will probably shoot, shoot, and fire again. When he was forced to sink again, he stopped He Muyan's beastly behavior that might continue in the future.

"No more." Song Li gasped slightly, her face was hot and red: "Aunt Chen will be here soon."

He Muyan looked at his slightly swollen lips, his eyes were dark, and said softly "um", "Don't worry, I won't do it."

After finishing speaking, she got up quickly, wrapped Song Li in a blanket, and carefully hugged her: "Go take a shower first."

Song Li nodded, reached out to hug his neck, but when he lowered his head, he accidentally glanced at the things thrown on the ground, counted them, and there were three of them.

Song Li's face was about to smoke, they did it three times, no wonder he was so tired today!

He was so angry that he tightened his arms around He Muyan's neck: "Why did you just throw it on the ground? Aunt Chen will be here in a while. Hurry up and pick it up and throw it away."

He Muyan didn't know what he was talking about at first, so he looked down and said with a smile: "I didn't think so much when I made it, I'll throw it over later."

Song Li was shivering with shame: "Don't forget."

"Okay, don't worry about leaving."

After exercising too much in the afternoon, Song Li really ate an extra bowl of rice for dinner, and kept praising Aunt Chen for the stewed beef.

After eating and drinking another bowl of soup, Song Li slumped on the chair and didn't want to move.

He Muyan rubbed his belly for him to digest, a little funny: "It's not a child anymore, why are you still greedy for food?"

Song Li hiccupped, thinking that you had the nerve to ask, and didn't want to think about who the reason he was so hungry was.

He took a shower before eating, and Song Li didn't bother to take a shower at night. After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he rolled onto the bed and took the book he had been reading recently from the cabinet next to him to continue reading.

He Muyan was taking a shower in the bathroom, and Song Li was still reading when he came out, and he was very serious, he didn't even bother to look up at him.

Mr. He was dissatisfied. He wiped his hair and threw the towel aside. He didn't go to bed, but kept walking back and forth by the bed, blocking the light of the wall lamp from time to time.

Song Li could bear it once or twice, but after a while he couldn't take it anymore, he raised his head and looked at the person under the bed: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned. He Muyan didn't even wear pajamas, but just wrapped a bath towel around his lower body, and his upper body was naked. He could clearly see his good figure that has been exercising all year round.

Song Li opened his mouth: "You, aren't you cold?"

It's almost November now, and although the weather is not yet to the point where the heater needs to be turned on, I can't stand being here just after taking a shower and not wearing clothes.

Seeing that he finally noticed him, He Muyan stopped and looked at him: "Do you think I have changed recently?"

Song Li looked at him, and shook his head slightly after a while: "Nothing has changed, you have maintained your figure very well."

Song Li thought that all he had to do was praise him at a time like this, after all, who doesn't like hearing rainbow farts, but He Muyan seemed dissatisfied, and frowned and said, "No, just look at it again."

Song Li continued to look again, and accidentally saw a few red marks on his shoulders where his fingers grabbed, he blushed suddenly, coughed his throat: "I, I didn't mean it, if you mind, I will Trim your nails on time."

He Muyan didn't know what he was talking about, but his complexion was obviously not good-looking: "Li Li, haven't you noticed that I've lost weight recently?"

"Huh?" Song Li was a little confused.

He Muyan pointed at his waist: "I went to weigh myself after dinner today, and I lost two kilograms, didn't you notice that?"

Song Li continued to be confused: "No, no."

He Muyan paused for a while: "I really didn't see it?"

Song Li looked carefully again, then nodded helplessly: "There is no difference."

He Muyan's expression was beyond ugly and could be described: "You can tell that Li Xiu's waist has lost a few centimeters, can't mine?"

After all, he seemed disappointed, came over and lay down on the bed, reached out and turned off the small lamp by the bed.

The sudden darkness made Song Li blink his eyes unaccustomed, and slowly recalled He Muyan's words just now, and suddenly seemed to figure something out, turned sideways and looked at the back in front of him.

Tap it lightly with your finger, and call him in a low voice: "He Muyan?"

He Muyan moved a bit, but ignored him.

Song Li continued to nod at him: "He Muyan, He Muyan."

He Muyan answered him in a rough voice: "What are you doing?"

Now that Song Li was basically sure, he pressed his face against his back and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "He Muyan, are you jealous of Li Xiu?"

Song Li felt that after he finished speaking, He Muyan's body seemed to freeze for a moment, but he didn't answer his question.

Song Li didn't continue to question him, and put his arms around his waist carefully.

In fact, he is already very satisfied with this. Regardless of whether He Muyan is jealous or not, it can at least prove that He Muyan still cares about him a little bit, otherwise he wouldn't have kept in mind just because of his one or two comments about Li Xiu in the morning. , and also used such a childish way to attract his attention.

It seems, a little cute.

The more Song Li thought about it, the sweeter he felt, and couldn't help tightening the arms holding him even more.

Perhaps because of his good mood, Song Li had a rare good dream that night.

There was even a smile on the corner of his mouth when he woke up, and when he opened his eyes and saw He Muyan's face close at hand, Song Li felt very soft in his heart, and whispered to him, "Good morning."

He Muyan seemed to have woken up for a long time, and kissed his forehead: "What's the dream? You're smiling so happily."

Song Li subconsciously reached out to touch his face: "Is there?"

He Muyan let out an "um", lifted his chin and kissed him.

Song Li's mouth was pried open by him, thinking that it's not good to be so intense early in the morning, and at the same time, he was dazzled by the strong enthusiasm, and when he let himself slowly sink in, he suddenly heard the sound of the doorbell.

Song Li's eyes regained a little clarity, he put his arms around He Muyan's neck, and patted him on the back lightly: "He Muyan, there is someone, someone is knocking on the door."

He Muyan raised his head impatiently, his eyes were filled with desire.

Song Xin was beating so fast that he pushed him to sit up: "I don't know who it is so early."

He Muyan also sat up, with a faint look of desire and dissatisfaction in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to lift the hair on his forehead, and said impatiently: "I'll go and see."

He Muyan put on a pajamas and went out, Song Li couldn't sleep anymore, so he got up.

The strange thing is that He Muyan went down but there was no movement for a long time. It seems that the visitor should be quite important. Song Li washed up in the bathroom, changed his clothes and went downstairs.

The living room was quiet and quiet, and it didn't feel like there was anyone at all. After turning the stairs and walking halfway down, I saw two people sitting on the sofa.

It was He Muyan and another person whose back was turned to him.

Looking at the image from the back, it was a lady with a straight back and a very gentle bun. She seemed to have heard the sound of him going downstairs and turned around to look at him.

Song Li took a breath, this person looks like He Muyan.

Looking at her age, she should be around 40 years old. Although she is well maintained, you can still vaguely see the traces of the years between her eyebrows and eyes. She is mature and charming, and she looks like a wife of a wealthy family.

Although he hasn't spoken yet, Song Li has probably guessed the identity of this person.

Subconsciously looking at He Muyan next to him, He Muyan nodded to him lightly: "Come here, Lili."

Song Li had no choice but to go downstairs first, and He Muyan also stood up, and when he came to his side, he naturally held his hand.

Song Li was startled and couldn't help but look at the woman next to him.

Fortunately, she just smiled softly, without much reaction.

He Muyan squeezed Song Li's hand, and looked at the person sitting on the sofa: "This is my mother."

Sure enough, Song Li has been nervous since just now, and the hand held by He Muyan is also covered with sweat. Seeing He Muyan's mother smiling at him, he realized that, and said dryly: "You good."

Mother He nodded lightly: "You must be Song Li."

It turned out that she knew herself, Song Li looked up at He Muyan, He Muyan was still expressionless, but the corners of his side face seemed less indifferent than usual.

Song Li breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and nodded.

Mother He smiled, and stretched out her hand to the opposite sofa: "Don't stand still, sit down first."

He Muyan took Song Li and sat down opposite.

Song Li was very cautious, one hand was held by He Muyan, and the other hand was placed on his knee without moving, his whole body was very stiff.

He could feel that He Muyan's mother was sizing him up all the time. Although her gaze was soft, she didn't try to hide it. It took a while to see her nodding slightly and smiling, "Very good, better than what Mu Yan told me. , can I call you Xiaoli?"

Song Li nodded hastily: "Of course, that's what my family calls me too."

Mother He nodded, and took a sip from the teacup on the table.

Song Li felt that this person should be a well-cultivated lady before she got married. She has such a good temperament that she makes people feel like a spring breeze in everything she does, giving people a very elegant and comfortable feeling.

Mother He put down the teacup, and said with a smile: "It's early in the morning, I came here without saying hello, I hope you don't feel abrupt."

"How could it be?" Song Li hurriedly waved his hands, and looked at her apologetically, "I, a junior, should have visited you first, but I was too impolite."

Mother He shook her head and looked at He Muyan who was opposite: "It's not your fault, you can't decide whether you go to see us or not. If I don't come again, I'm afraid my precious grandson will be born in the future. The child will not bring you to us to see."

Song Li was in a daze, and when she heard her talking about grandson, he subconsciously looked down at his lower abdomen. He had been too nervous since just now, but he completely forgot about the situation in his stomach.

He has a big belly now, and there is no need to hide it at home, so it is not surprising that he will be seen at a glance.

But listening to her tone and attitude, she didn't seem to be surprised at all. How can I say that I am also a big man, even if I am an older and well-informed person, I shouldn't be so calm when I encounter such a situation. attitude.

There is only one thing that can be explained. He Muyan had already told her about this before.

Song Li glanced at the people next to him, and was a little surprised that he would take the initiative to tell his family about this matter. It seemed that he had a relatively harmonious relationship with his mother.

"Xiao Li." He's mother's voice brought him back to his thoughts: "Your belly should be five or six months old."

Song Li nodded: "More than five months."

Mother He kept staring at his stomach, and asked him cautiously and expectantly, "Can I touch it?"

Song Li could see that she didn't have any malicious intentions. On the contrary, she could see real love and joy in her eyes. After all, she was her future grandson and had a blood relationship. He does something bad.

Song Li let go of his hand, looked at her and said, "Yes."

Mother He got up and came over, bent down and squatted beside him, stretched out her hand and gently placed it on his stomach.

The movements of her hands were very gentle, and she was stroking slowly through a layer of clothes. Just from these tiny details, Song Li could already tell that she must be a very gentle and kind mother.

After a while, Mother He withdrew her hand and stood up with a smile: "I didn't prepare anything when I came here today. I took some supplements suitable for pregnancy. Now is the time for you to replenish your body. You should eat more."

Song Li looked at the back and thought about how much it would cost.

"Thank you."

Mother He glanced at him, as if a little reproachful: "How can I pay you back at this time, it's time to change my mind."

Song Li was stunned, subconsciously raised his head to look at He Muyan.

He Muyan nodded at him.

Song Li exhaled, smiled and said, "Mom."

"Okay." Mother He happily agreed, and put the bag in her hand aside: "You haven't eaten breakfast yet, I just happen to have time today, and I'm not in a hurry to go back, I'll make it for you if you want to eat. "

What's wrong with this, Song Li hurriedly walked over to stop her: "No need, mom, just eat whatever you want for breakfast, how can I trouble you to do it."

Mother He scowled: "Nonsense, you are pregnant now, how can you eat whatever you want, is it because Mu Yan is usually too lazy to take good care of you, don't be afraid, tell mom, and mom will scold him. "

"No..." Song Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "We have delicious food for all three meals, and Aunt Chen who often cooks for us is very good at cooking. Sometimes I cook for myself and make something I want to eat."

"You cook by yourself?" Mother He suddenly raised her voice, and looked at him in shock: "Silly child, pregnancy is the most difficult thing to work hard, no matter the world, you are the biggest in everyone, you just take care of yourself and the baby in your stomach." The child is fine, how can he still do such rough work as cooking."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at He Muyan next to him, and said in another stern tone: "Mu Yan, you are too outrageous, Xiaoli is pregnant, and you let him into a place like the kitchen to smell the oily smoke, The boss is not a young person, how can he even show his own daughter-in-law's poor cheeks in an instant!

Song Li was stunned. He had known He Muyan for so long, and it was the first time he saw someone dare to talk to him like that. He could only bear it obediently like a child, and couldn't even say a word of rebuttal.

I have to say, seeing He Muyan's deflated appearance is really refreshing, only a million points.

Mother He turned her head to look at Song Li after she finished talking about him, and the expression on her face instantly became more gentle and loving: "Xiao Li, please sit and wait for a while, I'll go and make breakfast for you now, and I'll be there in a while." OK."

Song Li nodded, looking at her back as she walked towards the kitchen, her heart was still pounding.

Looking up at the person next to him, He Muyan was also looking down at him, their gazes met, and they couldn't help laughing.

Song Li sighed and said: "I didn't expect your mother to have such an approachable personality. Your family is not as scary as you said."

He Muyan squeezed his palm: "Whose mother?"

Song Li was stunned, a little embarrassed: "Our mother."

He Muyan pulled him to sit down: "My dear daughter-in-law, let's rest together, otherwise our mother will see me later and teach me how to love others."

Song Li blushed and looked at him: "Don't yell."

"It's not my daughter-in-law, Po Zhen!

Song Li didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned his head to look in the direction of the kitchen: "Would you like to go and see if there is anything I can help you with?"

"No need." He Muyan also sat down: "She doesn't like being disturbed by others when she is doing things."

Song Li nodded.

After breakfast, several people chatted for a while, Mother He was about to leave after sitting down for a while, as if she wanted to say something to He Muyan before leaving, Song Li got up and walked to the side to pour water.

The mother and son didn't know what they were talking about. He only saw that He Muyan's face was not very good-looking, and He Muyan reached out and slapped him on the arm.

Song Li thought this scene was so interesting, why did he like watching Mr. He being restrained so much.

After He's mother left, He Muyan was still standing alone in a daze for a while, Song Li walked over curiously, raised his head and asked him, "What's wrong with you?"

He Muyan came back to his senses, looked down at him for a while, then suddenly reached out and pulled him into his arms.

Song Li didn't know what happened to him all of a sudden, but he still reached out and patted his back comfortingly: "It's okay, it's okay."

He Muyan buried his face in his neck and laughed muffledly when he heard his words: "I'm your husband, not your child, don't coax me with this tone."

But the way you behaved in front of your mother just now is not that you are still a child.

It took He Muyan a while to let him go, looked down at his face, and suddenly said: "Li Li, I'll take you to my house to see if it's okay."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-2717:58:26~2021-05-2817:58:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: send pears, Gu Yantang, let me die of fat! 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Gu Yantang; 1 bottle of Queen, Linglong Sezi'an Hongdou;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!