Dongfang Xing immediately held her hand, frowned and said, "Mom, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Ning Ruolan felt a little relieved when she saw how protective he was of his wife. In fact, she came here on purpose tonight. There were no secrets in the mansion, and no trouble could escape her eyes.
She looked at them and said in a somewhat stern tone: "Huan'er, your due date is not far away. You should know what you shouldn't do. You have such a big belly and you are still so indulgent. If something happens, how will you explain it?"
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Xia Hou Huan'er's face suddenly darkened slightly. She was about to say something, but Dongfang Xing beside her interrupted her: "Mom, we have our own rules for doing things. Huan'er is my wife, she doesn't need to explain to anyone.
What."
When Ning Ruolan heard this, she immediately became angry: "You locked yourself in the bathroom for a long time, how can you call it appropriate? She is not only your wife, she is pregnant with the Dongfang family's grandson."
Oh my god, can this kind of thing be brought up to argue?
Xiahou Huan'er was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.
She quickly reached out to cover Dongfang Xing's mouth, forced out an apologetic smile and said, "Mother-in-law, the lesson is, I'm sorry, we did something wrong, we won't do this again."
Dongfang Xing pulled her hand down and glared at her. She didn't need to apologize to anyone at all, and he couldn't bear to let her be wronged.
"Don't just say it and then forget it later." This wife still knew the basics and would not contradict her like her son did. Ning Ruolan's face softened.
"Mother-in-law, don't worry, it won't happen." Xiahou Huan'er said sincerely.
"Okay, please pay attention and let my grandson be born smoothly. Go and make up the soup. Xing'er, come here. I have something to tell you." Ning Ruolan said.
"If you have anything to say, just tell me here." Dongfang Xing was unmoved. He didn't think there was anything he needed to hide from Xia Hou Huan'er.
Seeing that her mother-in-law's expression changed again, Xiahou Huan'er quickly pushed him and said before Ning Ruolan got angry: "Mother-in-law has something to tell you. I'm going to have some soup. You two can chat slowly."
As she said this, she immediately took the stew and walked outside to drink it.
Dongfang Xing's brows suddenly wrinkled in displeasure.
Ning Ruolan glanced at him. She didn't expect that the daughter-in-law here was really sensible. On the contrary, her son seemed like he was not born by her. He would die if he didn't talk back to her, right? It's really annoying, anyway.
He was born to her.
"What do you have to say?"
Seeing the sad look on her face, Dongfang Xing actually didn't want to be so ruthless to her, but with such a personality, there was no other way.
Ning Ruolan sighed softly and then said: "Today, I heard some nonsense from the servants, saying that you were showing off with other women outside."
Where did this rumor come from? No wonder Xiahou Huan'er's behavior tonight was a bit unusual. It spread among the servants. Dongfang Xing's face suddenly sank: "I didn't."
"Actually, it's normal for men to have physiological needs, but as you know, pregnant women cannot be stimulated. If you really want to find another woman or something, just go further away and don't be so public..."
When Dongfang Xing heard this, he felt dumbfounded. What was this? His mother actually encouraged him to find a woman outside to vent his anger.
He interrupted her a little helplessly: "Mom, I really haven't found another woman. Your son has mysophobia."