Fu Xixi blushed and said, "That's it...that's it..."
"Which one?" The man still didn't understand.
Fu Xixi was even more embarrassed now.
She couldn't tell him which one it was, could she? It was so hard to say.
never mind.
"It's nothing, I just teased you and made a joke."
Bo Zhanye actually knew what she meant, but he didn't want to touch on such topics.
His eyes are deep and distant.
"Get up." At this time, Fu Xixi supported her arms and stood up with difficulty.
Bo Zhanye didn't expect pregnancy to be so inconvenient, so he held her lower back with strong arms: "Slow down. Why don't you buy an automatic massage bed when you buy a bed?"
"Is there such a high-end bed?" Fu Xixi was curious.
She has seen massage chairs at high-speed rail stations, but not massage tables.
Bo Zhanye said: "It has many functions and is very advanced. I will take you to see it later."
"Okay!" Fu Xixi was very happy that he was willing to take the initiative to accompany him. She kissed him on the face and got out of bed to wash up. When she thought of something, she turned to look at him again:
"What should I do if I don't want to walk? Is there an automatic walking machine?"
Bo Zhanye: "..."
"Brother Ye! Can I use your wheelchair?" Fu Xixi suddenly said in surprise.
Immediately, without waiting for Bo Zhanye's consent, he sat on it and with a slight push, the wheelchair instantly opened a little closer to the bed.
"This is really convenient! I think it suits me!"
But Bo Zhanye felt a chill. He stood up quickly, sat beside the bed, stretched out his hand to hold the wheelchair: "Xiaoxi, don't mess around, come down quickly."
"Ah? What's wrong?" Fu Xixi stood up and stood aside, looking at his tense face with a confused expression.
Bo Zhanye first held on to the armrests of the wheelchair, and then sat on the wheelchair with a neat spin.
Getting up is much more convenient than going to bed.
He looked at her and said: "The wheelchair was specially designed by me and made with great ingenuity. It seems simple, but it has many procedures and mechanisms. I am worried that you will be injured."
So that's the case......
Probably like in the TV series, a wheelchair can shoot many weapons?
Fu Xixi was frightened and shocked, but also surprised.
She immediately thought of something and sat directly into Bo Zhanye's arms:
"What about this? I sit on you and you drive, and I don't touch the wheelchair. It should be very safe?"
Bo Zhanye's body tensed, and strange emotions rolled in his eyes. He lowered his eyes and looked at the delicate and agile face of the girl in front of him. His tone was one part helpless, one part doting, and two parts puzzled:
"Why are you getting smaller and smaller? Like a child?"
Fu Xixi hugged him and leaned against his heart: "I'm pregnant with two children. It's very heavy and tiring. I really don't want to walk around."
"Brother Ye, from now on I will sit in your arms at home. Can you take me with you?"
Bo Zhanye: "...Do you really use it and me as a walking instrument?"
"Hehe~~ I think it's pretty good~~" Fu Xixi smiled sweetly and looked up at his cold and three-dimensional facial lines:
"Look, it means that the disabled leg is not useless, right?"
Bo Zhanye raised his hand and pinched her cheek: "Your way of comforting people is really poor."
Fu Xixi kissed him on the face: "Then have you been comforted by my clumsy method? I really like doing things in your arms."
What else could Bo Zhanye do?
After all, it's hard to see her getting up.
"It's up to you." With two words, he pressed the wheelchair switch and headed towards the bathroom.