Two days ago, Yan Xingmeng came here for a business trip from the headquarters because of a superior order. Ye Shaocong accidentally mentioned it to Zhou Zhilan, which made someone jealous. He took this matter from time to time in the past two days. He used a reader to read tens of millions.
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Sure enough, Ye Shaocong was defeated immediately, "Okay, I won't mention the matter tonight. I'm a little sensible, okay?"
His attitude suddenly improved, and Zhou Zhilan felt strange instead, blinked her starry eyes and stared at him: "Ye Shaocong, you didn't really do anything that I'm sorry for me, right?"
The car had already entered the community. The man was moving casually and turned around and walked through the road full of cars. When he got downstairs of his house, he had time to look at her with a squint: "Zhou Zhilan, after you are pregnant, "sex"
All love has changed.”
He pushed the door down and went around her to open the door, but Zhou Zhilan couldn't wait to push the door and got out of the car without waiting for him to come, "Hey, don't change the topic, right? Are you and Yan Xingmeng...
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"I've been tired for a few days and want to come back and have a good sleep. Can you not mention these sesame and mung beans?" Ye Shaocong cut off her words and begs for mercy.
Zhou Zhilan looked at his impatient face, and the happiness and comfort of the previous moment disappeared in an instant. She looked at him with a wounded look, holding her waist in place without moving.
Ye Shaocong also noticed that his tone was a little bad, and immediately relieved his facial nerves and his tone became gentler, "I am really tired. Your belly is so big, aren't you tired after a day of busyness? Let's go, go upstairs and take a shower and go to bed
.”
Zhou Zhilan's expressionless face, her chest was choked for no reason, and her uncomfortable breathing hurt. She was held in her arms and pushed her back reluctantly with his pace.
A while ago, Ye Shaocong's position was transferred. He has now done tasks much less frequently, but he has dealt with people in the agency more often. Yan Xingmeng is said to have been injured because of the last time he performed the task, so he should not bear special tasks anymore.
She has been fully responsible for the affairs of the agency. She has been here these days, so the two must have had a lot of contact.
She was together day and night, but she was disfigured because of her pregnancy. How could she care about it? She was just asking. He suddenly had this attitude and felt wronged. He thought that the result was different before and after marriage.
.If it were before marriage, he would have explained nervously, how could he deliberately transfer and conceal it?
He felt unhappy, and the two of them didn't talk much after entering the house. Ye Shaocong has improved a lot in recent days and is more patient with her than before. But seeing that she seems to be dependent on her seniority, she thinks to do so for the sake of the future.
After long-term consideration, he thought that he could not indulge, so he became angry with her.
After putting the bath water, he came out and knocked on the bathroom door, and glanced at the woman who had been rubbing in front of the closet for several minutes, "Hey, I'm taking a shower."
Zhou Zhilan didn't say anything, but just stepped over. Ye Shaocong originally planned to adjust his love and asked if he wanted to take a bath, but when he saw her expressionless face, he stopped talking to his mouth and came out silently.
Subconsciously walked to the wardrobe, wanting to see what she was rubbing against just now. Seeing two stacks of baby clothes in the wardrobe, he knew that they were buying it when their mother was still here before.
Baby clothes that were not much bigger than their own slap had soft fabrics and cute patterns. The man's cold and Yi couldn't help but draw a gentle curve in his mouth, and the little bit of stinginess in his heart disappeared.
Zhou Zhilan was leaning against the bathtub and closed her eyes to rest when she suddenly noticed that the bathroom door was being pushed open. She hurriedly grabbed a bath towel and covered her chest and abdomen. She looked at the uninvited man and shouted: "What are you doing? Go out
!”
Ye Shaocong looked at the thin bath towel soaked in water and lay on her convex body in disguise. He suddenly envied the bath towel, and his lower abdomen tightened, and even his breathing became rapid.
After she became pregnant, her breasts became significantly bigger. Now she is five months old and her belly is becoming more and more obvious. Such a undulating curve is really more charming than not wearing clothes.
His eyes stared at her body with a straight look. He stood at the door and paused, and went in silently.
Zhou Zhilan knew something was wrong when she looked at him. She surrounded herself even more nervously, frowned and shouted: "Ye Shaocong, have you heard that? I'll tell you to go out!"
Looking at her defensive action, the man complained dissatisfiedly: "What are you blocking? Your husband comes in, he is not another man."
Seeing him like this, he knew that he was coming to ask for peace. Zhou Zhilan's face still couldn't help but calm down, "You go out first, wait until I have something to wash."
He has moved closer, "I'll help you wash it. Don't soak it in the pool for a long time when you are pregnant, get up quickly."
He said that, he went to pull her. Zhou Zhilan took care of the child in her stomach and could not resist, so she had to be pulled up by him. The man took a clean bath towel and carefully wiped her body. Her big palm was deliberately in a sensitive place.
Stayed a few more times.[
It took another half a month since he was intimate, and Zhou Zhilan knew what he was thinking at this moment when she looked at him, but she was still unhappy, so she naturally couldn't let him succeed.
"Wife, look at my clothes getting wet, please help me take them off..." The man did move and began to make requests with shamelessness.
Zhou Zhilan ignored it: "You can wash it when I go out."
"Well..." He began to act coquettishly, "It's so boring to be alone..."
She didn't obey, and he didn't force her. She just changed the topic without any trace: "The baby is not born, and it doesn't know whether it's a man or a woman. You and your mother buy so many baby clothes, what if you can't use it at that time?"
Zhou Zhilan knew that he saw those little clothes, and couldn't help but smile gently, and said softly: "There are no children's requirements? Those clothes can be worn by boys and girls." After buying the baby clothes, she thought of them from time to time
I will stack it and imagine the baby after birth, and I feel so excited.
"Oh," the man's big hand gently stroked her bulging belly, loving her, "Do you like boys or girls?"
"Boy, if this is the case, I will give you a headache." Zhou Zhilan answered without hesitation.
Ye Shaocong frowned, "I like girls. It would be great to have a little girl like you. We should spoil her as a little princess."
"Hmph, there are too many bad men in this world. If - hey, where are your hands?"
"Wife, I miss you." After his kiss fell, Zhou Zhilan had to resist, but she thought that an important project of Professor Hu was about to be started. In order to keep it confidential and ensure the smooth progress of the research, the next step is to start to be closed down.
, Before the project ended, all the staff involved in the research could not have direct contact with the outside world, and naturally she could not go home frequently. Thinking that the two would be separated for three or four months, she softened her heart and compromised.
"Hey, be gentle..."
"Don't worry, I know."
The bathroom floor was covered with anti-slip mats, and Ye Shaocong carefully protected it. The two of them had a rare intimacy, and they both had a great time.
After some lingering, Ye Shaocong's breathing had not yet calmed down, so he quickly asked the person in his arms if he felt uncomfortable. In addition to feeling tired and his legs were sore, Zhou Zhilan felt good on her abdomen. The two of them rinsed it briefly, and Ye Shaocong used a bath towel.
Wrap her out.
She was about to fall asleep as soon as she fell into bed. Ye Shaocong pulled her up and took a hair dryer over: "The hair is wet, so blow it quickly and go to bed later."
The woman hugged her abdomen lazily and nested in his arms, as gentle as a snow-white kitten. Ye Shaocong was warm in his heart for the reconciliation of the two. His fingers gently stroked her hair, and flipped gently, as if she was
A fragile and precious treasure.
"Hmph, don't think that if you please me, I won't care about your evil deeds just now." Zhou Zhilan enjoyed it while not forgetting to bring up the old debts.
Ye Shaocong lowered his head and rubbed his neck. His gentle and low tone mixed with the warm airflow of the hair dryer made Zhou Zhilan feel tender. "It just so happened that I had a bad attitude, but I was really tired and didn't want to explain those boring things."
"In my eyes, my wife is my wife, and my comrades are comrades. No matter how strong the comrades are, they cannot resist the relationship between husband and wife. I don't want to explain, it's not that I feel guilty, but that I feel it's completely unnecessary. I didn't expect you to mind about this matter.
angry."
The man rubbed his scalp with his fingertips, and the numb feeling made the woman close her eyes. Hearing his explanation, a gentle curve appeared in the corner of her mouth: "It's getting more and more greasy..."
"It's me that should be jealous? As soon as your mentor's project was launched, you were completely closed. It's so difficult for me to see you, but that Li Zeyu is with you every day."[
"Please...we are a lot of people spending time together."
"Oh..." The man sighed and became worried, "Girl, or..."
"No, I will take good care of myself. Besides, Professor Hu said that even if I am centralized and closed, I will approve my leave if I have any special circumstances or regular prenatal check-ups, so don't worry."
[Today is over, and updates are added tomorrow. Thank you! Please ask for the gold medal! This article is completed in early April, so you don’t need to ask, don’t urge me.]