my hungry husband

I didn't expect the boss to comfort people politely.

An Le thought dejectedly, he wanted to reach out to grab his hair, only to remember that teacher Tony had given him a concave shape, and he put down his claws obediently.

Jiang Mingyu stared at the top of his head, the hair blown by the stylist was slightly raised, it looked black and fluffy, easy to knead.

It took Jiang Mingyu a long time to look away, and said calmly, "Let's go."

They were taken all the way to the Zhao family by the car sent by Zhao Yonghui. The villa of the Zhao family was no different from an ordinary mansion. An Le even felt that it was not as good as the one where he had encountered a ghost. Jiang Mingyu stepped into this house after getting off the car. At the beginning, he put on a cold look again, and Anle wanted to ask him if he had discovered something, but he didn't find a chance.

An Le was led into the house, and Zhao Yonghui was waiting at the entrance, obviously relieved to see them come in.

The poor brother was tortured to the point of neurasthenia, looking forward to Jiang Mingyu coming to solve the problem.

When An Le thought of Jiang Mingyu's so-called solution to the problem, which might be to eat the egg, she felt anxious and had a stomach ache.

Zhao Yonghui called two people to come in. They were sitting on the sofa in the side hall, staring at each other, but talking about irrelevant topics.

About a quarter of an hour later, footsteps sounded in the corridor, a little slow and dull, but also very soft, and it sounded like a woman walking.

For convenience, Zhao Yonghui did not close the door, so Zhao Yongyi appeared at the door of the living room.

Zhao Yongyi herself is even more beautiful than the one in the photo, because she was pregnant with short hair cut behind the ears, revealing a round face.

She looks rosy, round and smooth, with a good complexion. The most conspicuous thing is her belly. According to Zhao Yonghui, she is six months pregnant and her belly is bigger than ordinary pregnant women.

From the moment An Le saw Zhao Yongyi, she couldn't take her eyes off her stomach.

It looks very ordinary, is there really something strange in it?

Probably because his gaze was too revealing, Zhao Yongyi smiled and touched her belly, and said, "This kid is so funny, have you never seen a pregnant woman before?"

It took An Le half a beat to realize that Zhao Yongyi was talking about herself, blushing, and quickly stood up.

Zhao Yonghui introduced An Le to his younger sister, saying that he is a newcomer in the company, and he came to talk about things at home today.

Zhao Yongyi said with a smile: "Since I was pregnant, there has been no artist at home for a long time. It seems that my brother values ​​you very much."

An Le didn't know what to say, so she could only smirk.

Seeing this, Zhao Yonghui hurriedly said to Zhao Yongyi: "It just so happens that I have something to go upstairs to deal with. Please help me entertain the young man and chat with him for a while."

After he finished speaking, he winked at Jiang Mingyu who was on the side.

Zhao Yongyi thought that Jiang Mingyu was a staff member, and also thought that the behind-the-scenes in the company began to demand appearance. She walked over to the sofa and said to Anle: "This kid is so shy, let my sister talk to you."

Pippi, who was said to be shy, blamed An Le and smiled shyly at Zhao Yongyi.

It seems that Zhao Yongyi is normal, it is hard to imagine that she will have those strange behaviors.

Whenever he thinks about eggs, An Le feels restless, and he even starts to wonder if he should peel the eggs.At this moment, Jiang Mingyu reached out to Zhao Yongyi who was coming, and grabbed her arm.

The hearts of An Le and Zhao Yonghui almost jumped out of their chests.

Zhao Yongyi wanted to retract his arm consciously, but Jiang Mingyu refused.

Jiang Mingyu's eyes fell on her protruding belly, and the corners of his mouth were drawn into a straight line. Just when An Le thought he would say something, he suddenly let go of his hand, turned and walked outside.

Zhao Yonghui quickly caught up with him, and turned to look at An Le when he was leaving.

An Le understood, and greeted Zhao Yongyi: "Sister Zhao, sit down quickly."

Zhao Yongyi watched the two leave. Jiang Mingyu frightened her just now, and she looked a little panicked.Zhao Yongyi stroked his temple hair, adjusted his expression, smiled at An Le and said, "People in the company are getting weirder and weirder."

The two of them were sitting on the sofa, An Le was afraid that Zhao Yongyi would talk to him about the entertainment industry, and if he didn't know anything, he would reveal his truth, and said to her, "Sister Zhao, congratulations, you are going to be a mother soon."

Zhao Yongyi was very happy about her pregnancy, and Anle's flattery was in the right place. She said, "You have a sweet mouth." She looked down at her stomach, showing a gentle smile, "I used to think that I would never have a baby in my life. , as a result, God gave me this opportunity."

Her face is soft, with the joy of being a mother on her face, making her look like she will glow.

An Le thought in her heart, did she make a mistake? How could such a mother-to-be do strange things? That color ultrasound photo is fake.

"Ah, no, it's not God." Zhao Yongyi suddenly approached Anle, and Anle's back subconsciously tightened, and she said, "The child was given by a fairy."

An Le: "..."

Well, to retract the foreword, she is indeed abnormal.

An Le forced herself to remain calm, and asked Zhao Yongyi with a smile: "Sister Zhao, are you kidding me, which fairy is so powerful?"

Zhao Yongyi glared at him and said, "No disrespect." She recalled her past, "I have been in poor health since I was a child, and the doctor said I would never be able to conceive. When I was young, I thought it was nothing, but the older I got, the more I wanted one own children."

She raised her head and sighed, "Those men are all interested in my family's money. They say they don't care about not having children, but they actually want to retreat in their hearts." She looked at An Le and asked with a smile, "Are you Isn't it the same as them?"

An Le was taken aback by her question, and almost blurted out that I'm married, but after thinking about it, it was wrong, so she just kept silent.

Zhao Yongyi stared at An Le and said, "Anyway, men are big pigs."

An Le was taken aback by her, and nodded her head.

Only then did Zhao Yongyi continue to say with satisfaction: "Fortunately, the gods gave me rice with spiritual power. After I ate it, I had a child." She stroked her belly lovingly, "Only children are my treasure. "

After chatting with Zhao Yongyi for a long time, you can understand her neuroticism. An Le couldn't help but complain to the fellow men: "Not all men are bad, for example, your brother is very good to you."

If he wasn't really worried, Zhao Yonghui wouldn't be so worried about his sister's affairs, and would run around for her.

When Zhao Yonghui was mentioned, Zhao Yongyi became annoyed. She said: "He always wanted to send me to the hospital and wanted the doctor to take my child away. Later, he invited some people who danced to the gods for no reason to go home, making a mess."

An Le was a little guilty, he was also considered one of the great dancers, he said: "Mr. Zhao is doing it for your own good."

Zhao Yongyi snorted and said, "He's your boss, of course you should speak well for him." She yawned as she spoke, "Brother, why haven't they come back yet? I'm a little hungry."

She was not polite, and immediately called the aunt at home, said she wanted to eat, and turned her head to ask An Le if she wanted to eat together.

An Le remembered that Zhao Yonghui said that Zhao Yongyi liked to eat raw offal, so he quickly shook his head like a rattle, he didn't want to eat those.

Zhao Yongyi didn't force him either. The aunt brought a bowl from the kitchen, which contained white soup. White flocs floated on the surface of the soup, which was soft and steaming.

Zhao Yongyi took the bowl and ate those soft things with a spoon, with a satisfied expression on his face.

An Le looked at the bowl in surprise, not knowing what was inside.

Maybe the soup was a little hot, and Zhao Yongyi's lips were blood red, she curled her lips and smiled at An Le: "Are you sure you don't want to eat it?"

An Le swallowed, and asked, "What is this?"

Zhao Yongyi replied: "It's brain teasing."

An Le's face suddenly turned pale.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Yongyi laughed loudly, wiped tears while laughing, and said, "It's so fun to bully children." She ate a big spoonful of it again, and said, "Have you never seen Douhua? Really? Would you like some, red bean milk bean curd is delicious."

She turned the milk in the bowl with a spoon, turning the red beans out from underneath.

Ke Anle couldn't laugh at all.

Zhao Yongyi's laughter just now, just like what Zhao Yonghui said, was sharp and sharp, very piercing.

Can humans really make this sound?

An Le silently used the word he often used in his heart: Fuck.

He really wanted to run out of this room, but Jiang Mingyu hadn't come back yet, he and Zhao Yonghui should still be checking Zhao Yongyi's room on the second floor.

An Le thought that she must play a role and come up with something to say, and asked Zhao Yongyi: "Sister Zhao, who is the fairy you just mentioned?"

Zhao Yongyi put down the spoon and bowl, laughed again, and said mysteriously, "It's a god in feather clothes."

An Le was taken aback.

Just when he was about to inquire carefully, Zhao Yongyi came over, looked at him with black eyes like holes, and said, "It's so strange, although it's the first time I've seen you, you give me a very close feeling, I can't help it Tell you everything."

An Le thought to herself, it's over, this is the real deal.

Those who are close to me are either ghosts or those who are possessed by ghosts.

Zhao Yongyi became more and more weird. An Le couldn't bear the goosebumps on her body. She stood up from the sofa and said, "Sister Zhao, let me see if Mr. Zhao has finished talking with my companion."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and walked outside. If he wasn't afraid of showing his flaws, he would have wished to use his unique skills - run away.

But before reaching the door, An Le was pulled from behind, and Zhao Yongyi pulled his arm, forcing him to turn around.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Zhao Yongyi's red mouth grinning. How could that mouth be so wide that it almost reached the ears. She smiled and said, "I know why I feel you are close."

She held Anle's hand with such strength that she didn't look like a pregnant woman. Considering that she was pregnant, Anle didn't dare to resist desperately, so Zhao Yongyi grabbed Anle's hand and touched her belly.

She said, "Because my baby likes you very much."

The touch under the palm is amazing, does the belly of a pregnant woman look like this?

An Le's scalp was numb, and he couldn't control it anymore, so he withdrew his hand forcefully. This time, he was no longer reserved, and turned his head and ran towards the door.

Zhao Yongyi's laughter sounded behind him, like claws scratching glass.

As soon as he ran out, he bumped into Jiang Mingyu and Zhao Yonghui who had come back.

Zhao Yonghui's expression was not very good when he heard the laughter in the room, while An Le hugged Jiang Mingyu's arm, hid behind him, and held his clothes tightly.

Seeing An Le's terrified appearance, Jiang Mingyu's expression became colder, and he raised his eyes to Zhao Yongyi who was chasing him out.

Zhao Yongyi met Jiang Mingyu's gaze, his body shook, and he took a step back.

Then she covered her stomach, sweating all over her head, and said to Zhao Yonghui, "Brother, I don't feel well."

Zhao Yonghui hurriedly called for someone to take her back to the bedroom on the second floor, temporarily ignoring Jiang Mingyu and Anle.

The two stood on the first floor, and An Le expressed his feeling: "Talking to Ms. Zhao, I felt the same as I had a few ghost encounters before, and my whole body was cold."

Jiang Mingyu nodded.

An Le just wanted to ask Jiang Mingyu what he was doing upstairs, when Zhao Yonghui came back.

"Xiaoyi, just go back to the room." Zhao Yonghui said, looking at Jiang Mingyu hesitantly, "She seems to reject Mr.

That's right, An Le thought, ghosts like him and are afraid of Jiang Mingyu.

Zhao Yonghui looked at Jiang Mingyu anxiously, and asked, "Sir, is there something wrong with my sister?"

Jiang Mingyu looked upstairs coldly and said, "The child in your sister's womb is an ordinary human fetus."

Zhao Yonghui finally let out a long breath. Before he even thought about things like aliens, he was so frightened that he couldn't stay out of his mind all day. Hearing what Jiang Mingyu said now, he was simply thankful.

But the matter was not resolved, he asked again: "Then, what's the matter with that egg."

Jiang Mingyu looked away, looked at Zhao Yonghui, and said two words from her thin lips: "There are ghosts."

Zhao Yonghui's eyes widened in fright.

Jiang Mingyu frowned after finishing speaking, and then regretted: "It looks like a ghost, but it's not a ghost, and it's a ghost if it's not a ghost."

Now it's not just Zhao Yonghui, An Le doesn't understand either, he asked, "Boss, what do you mean?"

Jiang Mingyu thought for a while, and said to An Le, "Let's go."

Both An Le and Zhao Yonghui were dumbfounded. Zhao Yonghui stopped him and was about to cry: "Sir, don't go, what should I do? The Taoist priests I hired before are useless, only the talisman you drew can make me sleep well. I only trust you now."

An Le: "..."

If Zhao Yonghui knew that those talismans were drawn blindly by Jiang Mingyu with his eyes closed, he would probably vomit blood.

Jiang Mingyu said: "It's useless for me to stay. The ghost was provoked by your sister herself. She used her fingernails to make offerings to that thing. With your sister's cover, no one can do anything if the evil does not come out."

Zhao Yonghui never expected this to be the case, he froze there, as if he was stupid.

Seeing him like this, An Le couldn't bear it. As a brother, Zhao Yonghui was really kind to his sister. Everything he did was out of concern for his sister.

An Le couldn't help but look at Jiang Mingyu to beg for mercy. Jiang Mingyu lowered his head and saw An Le grabbing his clothes, his eyes were big and bright, pitiful, as if he could talk.

"..." Anle shouldn't be allowed to put on makeup today, but it turned out to be crazy, Jiang Mingyu raised her hand to cover her nose, adjusted her expression, and then said to Zhao Yonghui: "Your sister should have someone behind her when she does these things, you might as well go Check it out, maybe it has something to do with the child's father."

After Jiang Mingyu finished speaking, he didn't want to say any more. He hooked An Le's hand with his arm and pulled him out.

Zhao Yonghui watched them leave and clenched his fists.

When the two came out of the Zhao family's villa, An Le was still a little dazed, so they just left?

It was still morning at this time, and the weather was getting hotter every day after the Dragon Boat Festival, and the sun in the morning was a bit bland.

Jiang Mingyu walked slowly with An Le under the shade of the trees on the side of the road, and was not in a hurry to call a car.

The greenery here is very good, there are many people living here, and there are many shops on the roadside. In the early morning, everyone is not in a hurry to do business, and sits leisurely in the shop, either looking at the phone or looking at the people on the street.

Jiang Mingyu and An Le are very conspicuous in this situation.

One is tall and tall, with a handsome face, and the other is youthful and handsome, with the vivacity of a young man.

Most importantly, they were arm in arm.

Probably sensing the gazes of passers-by, An Le blushed, pulled her hand out of Jiang Mingyu's arm, and said, "Boss, do you really not care about the Zhao brothers and sisters?"

Jiang Mingyu shook her head and said, "I can't control it, she provoked it herself."

"Then..." An Le asked the question in his heart, "Then aren't you hungry?"

Jiang Mingyu: "..."

An Le always has a great sense of responsibility for Jiang Mingyu's hunger, and Jiang Mingyu doesn't know why.When he used to be hungry, Jiang's family would throw him something to eat; later, he didn't want to eat, so he endured the hunger, endured it and passed out and didn't care.

For the first time, someone always asked him if he was full.

Just now at Zhao's house, he went to the second floor, took advantage of Anle's downstairs, and searched the house for evil spirits, so he was not very hungry now, Jiang Mingyu didn't have the nerve to tell Anle.

If An Le knew that he was dealing with Zhao Yongyi on the first floor and eating snacks on the second floor, he would probably cry in anger.