Dongfang Xing did not wake her up and carried her back to the bedroom himself. As her belly got bigger and bigger, the load on her body became heavier and heavier, making her tired easily.
Sometimes, she will be very miserable, but she never complains.
Everyone knows that she treasures her son very much.
Dongfang Xing put her on the soft bed, took off her shoes and socks himself, helped her put on comfortable pajamas, then took out a hot towel and wiped her face gently.
Although his movements were gentle, she still woke up.
She opened her misty eyes and looked at the man in front of her who was busy working for her. She still felt a little aggrieved.
She felt that he had been hiding a lot of things from her recently, and he was like in the past, not telling her anything and just leaving her to guess.
"Go to sleep." He covered her with the quilt, lowered his voice, and kissed her gently on the forehead.
Xiahou Huan'er looked at him and asked softly: "You have nothing to say to me?"
Dongfang Xing was stunned for a moment, then said calmly: "No."
Xiahou Huan'er glared at him, then turned around angrily, facing away from him.
She was angry.
Dongfang Xing sighed softly in his heart. He knew that she was very sensitive, but there were some things that he couldn't tell her yet.
He lay down next to her and reached out to hug her, but she pushed him away angrily.
He didn't dare to use brute force against her, so he lay helplessly motionless.
On the other side, Xia Hou Huan'er was worried, what on earth was he doing? Why couldn't he tell her? What on earth was he hiding from her?
She knew there must be a reason why he sent her away, and it wasn't that simple.
But his concealment and distrust made her feel distressed.
This is not what she wants.
The grievance and frustration suddenly amplified infinitely in my heart.
No wonder people say that pregnant women are easily emotional. No, she is the best portrayal of it. She was fine today, but now her mood has changed from sunny to dark clouds.
She doesn't want to talk to him now.
She stretched out her hand to touch her belly. The baby seemed to be asleep, but it did not respond to her, which made her feel even more depressed.
The room was quiet except for the clicking sound of seconds moving.
Dongfang Xing knew that she was emotionally unstable, so he didn't dare to close his eyes and kept looking at her back facing him.
I don't know how long it took before I heard her steady and long breathing.
He breathed a sigh of relief and she finally fell asleep.
He slowly leaned over, lowered his voice, and called softly in her ear: "Wife."
After waiting for a while and receiving no response, he dared to put his hand gently on her waist, hug her and fall asleep.
The cold wind outside is getting stronger and stronger, making the leaves rustle.
Perhaps affected by her mood, Xia Houhuan'er slept uneasily. In the second half of the night, she was suddenly awakened by a burst of pain. She kicked her feet and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.
Dongfang Xing, who was holding her in his arms, woke up almost immediately. He felt something strange about her and asked worriedly: "Wife, what's wrong with you?"
"Ah...it hurts...my legs are cramped." Xiahou Huan'er said painfully.
Dongfang Xing was startled, quickly turned on the desk lamp, came under her body, lifted the quilt from her legs, knelt down half-kneeling, and massaged and stretched her cramped legs.
After a while, her cramps subsided.
Although Dongfang Xing calmly and calmly comforted her, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.
