Being held by him, Qingwu's back was covered with a thin layer of sweat. Because she was greedy for this warmth, she was reluctant to get out of his arms until she got off the car.
He must have been hot too. In addition to the smell of fabric and a faint smell of tobacco coming from his suit, he also smelled of wet sweat.
It didn't smell bad, mixed with the strong masculine scent, which charmed the tip of her nose.
Lao Zhang parked the car and got out of the way first. Qingwu stood up, Ling Yansen waved her hand, and she fell into his broad arms again. The floor lamp in front of the lawn of the villa emitted a faint green light, which illuminated his eyes.
The eyes are dark and shiny.
"You must be sweating. The night breeze is cold and it's easy to catch a cold. Let's get rid of the sweat first and go back later." As he said that, he wrapped his arms tightly around her slender waist and stroked her slowly with both hands.
Smooth belly.
Qingwu was stunned for a moment, and then a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She thought, this man is really untouchable, let alone loveable. He is so cold and careless, but when he is careful, he is extremely considerate. Just like a poppy or a hydrangea, once he is contaminated, he is extremely considerate.
Once touched, in the abyss, there would be no turning back in her life.
Sister-in-law Wu was so happy after hearing Lao Zhang stammering about what happened, "Young Master did some good things this time! Not bad! Quite good!"
After saying that, he ran outside the house. There was an Aston Martin parked in front of the villa courtyard. Mrs. Wu didn't come near, she just held the door rail and pretended to stare. In fact, she had severe presbyopia and could not see clearly what was in the car.
situation.
But Qingwu was a shy-skinned child, and she immediately saw Sister-in-law Wu looking towards them, and her face became hot, "Sister-in-law Wu is already out, get out of the car quickly, otherwise she will think what we are doing in the car!"
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He was teased by her gentle and shy voice, and he became enchanting. He raised his eyebrows and leaned close to her ear, teasing, "What do you want us to do in the car?"
She was angry and pushed her little elbow. She was startled when she heard his muffled cry. When she turned around, she saw him staring at her and smiling like a ruffian. She became even angrier and wanted to get off the car.
"I'll get off first." After saying that, Ling Yansen straightened his clothes, got off the car from this side, walked around to her side, opened the door for her, and helped her out of the car.
Sister-in-law Wu greeted her with a smile on her face, "Young Master and Young Mistress are back! Why are you so late? Are you busy with something important this afternoon?"
Ling Yansen glanced at her. He was dissatisfied with Sister-in-law Wu for hiding from him that she had already guessed Qingwu's pregnancy. Knowing that Sister-in-law Wu was a scheming old man, he ignored her and kept a sullen face, but she had a handsome face.
In the end, there was an imperceptible slight hint of embarrassment.
Sister-in-law Wu took a look and knew what she knew. She smiled and helped Qingwu carefully go up the steps. "Whatever the young lady wants to eat, Sister-in-law Wu will make it for you. This pregnant woman is just like the weather in June. She has a different taste at the same time."
, you have to take good care of our young master!"
As soon as these words came out, both Ling Yansen and Qing Wu were stunned, and both looked at Sister-in-law Wu. Sister-in-law Wu covered her mouth and laughed, "Anyway, young master, you are still so-so. You have made the young lady move in such a short time. Wu
Mom comes and goes with a table full of supplements every day, and I don’t give you supplements in vain!”
Ling Yansen's face darkened, his body stiffened, and his feet almost tripped over the threshold. Qingwu also had a red face, lowered her head, and remained silent.
After entering the door, there is a small closet, divided into two sides, one side is Ling Yansen's shoes, and the other side is Qingwu's shoes. At this time, Ling Yansen looked at her pair of eight or nine centimeter high heels and frowned.
When Qingwu changed her shoes and entered the hall, she pulled Mrs. Wu over and pointed to the high heels with a stern face, "Take all these things away from me. There won't be any left! I'll send someone to buy her a pair tomorrow.
The cabinet is flat!”
Sister-in-law Wu smiled and said, "Okay, Master."
Qingwu couldn't resist Qingwu's eager request for dinner, so Sister-in-law Wu made her bayberry juice again, this time with wild dates. Qingwu shouted for more. Ling Yansen frightened her little desire away.
, Sister-in-law Wu said that if she really wanted to eat these snacks, she would prepare them for her, but they could not be eaten cold, they had to be heated.
Qingwu lost interest as soon as she heard about heating. It was the sultry season, and her stomach was burning and it was difficult to deal with it, and she would suffer from morning sickness at every turn.
Ling Yansen and Sister-in-law Wu were much more domineering. At this moment, they were strictly controlling her body. In addition, before she had a miscarriage, she had taken anti-inflammatory drugs and received intravenous drips. Ling Yansen frowned when she thought about this.
Although he majored in medicine for two years in college, he only dabbled in the field of anatomy. He didn't understand gynecology after all. The answers he got from his doctor friends were also the same, which was to keep quiet and wait for four days.
At five months, go to the hospital to check the fetal development and make timely remedies.
Qingwu came out of the shower and saw Ling Yansen occupying her computer, while Mrs. Wu was packing up her cosmetics. She wailed and felt a little uncomfortable. She had long heard that the restraints were tight after pregnancy, and there was no movement in the stomach. They both
As nervous as something.
Suddenly I remembered that the sheets from the Fruit Ninja model had been missing for several days.
"Sister-in-law Wu, have you washed the sheets of my Fruit Ninja? But I haven't seen them for several days."
Ling Yansen's back suddenly stiffened, and the scene flashed through his mind of him grabbing that ugly bed sheet one morning and throwing it mercilessly from the floor-to-ceiling window...
Sister-in-law Wu raised her head, cast her eyes at Ling Yansen's back, pursed her lips, smiled strangely, and didn't answer.
Qing Wu didn't know why, so she looked over and wondered, "Ling Yansen, is this where you are?"
Under the rough light, Ling Yansen's profile was even rougher and messier. He had fine bones and deep outlines, but his face looked asphalt. He didn't turn around, and his tone was like a hammer going through a steel bar. He said harshly, "Not there."
Here!"
"Where is that? Oh my, that's the limited edition I finally managed to take a picture of. It's such a big bed sheet, why is it missing?"
Mrs. Wu packed up her things and stood up. She glanced meaningfully at a certain stiff back and smiled, "Young lady, I remembered. The sheet you mentioned is lying on the chicken coop in the side yard."
"What? Why and where is it?" Qingwu wrinkled her face when she thought of the smell of chicken on the sheets.
"Young Master is kind-hearted and worried about my two old hens, fearing that they would freeze, so I mercifully gave them a bed sheet." Sister-in-law Wu opened the door and walked out with a pleasant smile, "Young Master, what do you think?
Bar?"
"..."
The man who was moving the mouse had his hands shaking like iron fists, his face seemed to be blurred and scorched, and his tall figure turned into a stone sculpture. Of course, it was also black.
Behind him was a red-faced woman who rushed towards him and wanted to fight him desperately.
"Ling Yansen! I'm not done with you! You bastard, you didn't even spare my sheets!"