After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 249 And You

At this time, Duan Xiaowu and others who were still in the room on the fourth floor of Little Star were staring at the computer monitor.

"I said, isn't it good for us to peek at others talking like this?"

Duan Xiaowu sat closest to the computer screen and asked with a slightly guilty tone.

"If you're embarrassed, just sit in the back."

Songzi waved his hand impatiently beside him.

"That's fine."

Feng Yining sat next to Duan Xiaowu, looking at the two people inside the surveillance camera, and looked at Songzi behind him with some surprise.

"Songzi, what do you think? Why do you think of installing surveillance in your office and the place where you play games?"

Songzi raised his eyebrows and raised his chin.

“It’s convenient for you to appreciate your beautiful face when you win games.”

"..."

"Don't worry about how he brags for now, let's get down to business."

Chang Rong drew everyone's attention back to the computer screen so that Feng Yian could get married as soon as possible, which was considered a serious matter for him.

So the four people and eight eyes stared at the computer screen again.

Looking at the surveillance video, when Feng Yian handed Xia Yizhen a tissue and comforted her warmly, several people involuntarily let out a sigh, including Chang Rong.

"Senior is really good at it."

"My brother is really good at it."

"My uncle is really good at it."

"Mr. Feng really knows how to do it (I have experienced it a long time ago)."

Feng Yining pointed at Feng Yi'an, who was teaching Xia Yizhen how to play games in the surveillance room, and could no longer restrain her excitement.

"Who can stand this? How can you use such a gentle voice to teach people how to play games?"

Duan Xiaowu next to her was shaken so much that she felt a little dizzy.

"But what has this girl experienced before? Why is she so low on self-esteem? What is her only advantage, her photographic memory? She is also very good-looking."

Feng Yining looked at the girl with her head lowered in the video, feeling a little puzzled.

When Songzi next to him looked at Feng Yining, his eyes changed.

He held Feng Yining's shoulders and said softly.

"Xiao Ning, it's almost done now. It's already very late. Is it time to go to bed?"

Feng Yining touched his belly.

Maybe it was because she suddenly stayed up late today, and the child kicked her in dissatisfaction just now.

Feng Yining stood up slowly with the help of Songzi, and said as he walked out the door.

"Xiao Wu, it's too late today. You can rest here. Songzi and I won't go back today. Good night."

Duan Xiaowu turned off the computer and nodded to Feng Yining.

After returning to the room, Songzi poured a large bucket of hot water for Feng Yining, put Feng Yining's feet in it and massaged it gently.

Feng Yining was half lying on the sofa. After drinking a glass of hot milk, he pursed his lips in discomfort, then picked up the candy next to him and stuffed one into his mouth.

"It's not that troublesome, just bring a foot massage bucket up."

"That won't work. The massage barrel is not as good as mine."

Songzi retorted and continued pressing.

"Okay, Xiao Songzi, please press your ankles and knees together."

Feng Yining tilted his head back, closed his eyes and leaned comfortably on the sofa.

"Whoo."

Songzi stood up and knelt on the ground and screamed, then squatted down to knead Feng Yining's ankle.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Feng Yining was amused by the pine nuts. The child in his belly probably felt that he was shaken to pieces, and he got angry on Feng Yining's belly.

"Ouch, your seed kicked me again!"

Songzi put her head close to Feng Yining's belly and pressed her face against it.

"Little bastard, don't bully mommy, otherwise I will definitely spread your ass open when you come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little thing hit his face with another kick, which would bounce the pine nuts away.

"Hey, this kid!"

Feng Yining waved his hand.

"With whom?"

"Anyway, don't follow me. I'm not that noisy."

Song Zi kept massaging her hands while cursing. "I will love my wife from now on, but I won't love you little brat."

After the cursing foot soaking activity was over, Feng Yining went to bed and lay down on his side.

Now that she is a month old, she can hardly sleep on her back at night, and she needs the help of pine nuts to turn over.

Songzi hugged Feng Yining from behind and gently pinched her wrist with one hand.

"Xiao Ning, wife, I think you have changed a lot."

"Ok?"

Feng Yining, who usually goes to bed early, has already entered a drowsy mode as soon as she is in bed.

"When you first started, you were just like our little assistant, always thinking a lot."

Hearing these words, Feng Yining's sleepiness eased a little.

"Yeah, people who don't have strength in their hearts can't be strong. I didn't have strength before."

"what about now?"

"There is now."

Feng Yining's hand patted his stomach gently.

"I can feel my child growing up day by day. She is in my belly and sometimes sleeps with me. When she is hungry, cold or unhappy, she will tell me in her own way."

Although it's all about kicking her.

"And I will protect him. With this child, I will have strength."

The tip of Songzi's nose rubbed slightly against Feng Yining's neck.

"Fortunately, fortunately I have a baby."

"And you."

Feng Yining held the back of Songzi's hand with his backhand and said softly.

Songzi was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

And you, this sentence is different from thank you, I do, I want to be born.

This sentence does not include anyone else, but only Songzi.

And you.

In line with the purpose of sleeping for ten hours, Feng Yining didn't wake up completely until almost noon the next day.

Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong had already gone to the company early. When Feng Yining woke up, Feng Yian came in with a small cup.

"Come and try it. I got up early today and asked the chef downstairs to make the pigeon soup for me."

He put the soup on the small table, then walked to the bed and helped Feng Yining up.

Before the lid of the cup was opened, Feng Yining could already smell the fragrance of pigeon soup.Songzi brought the soup to the bedside, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and then fed it to Feng Yining.

"tasty?"

"Well, not bad."

Feng Yining slapped his mouth, and suddenly remembered that he was pulled up just after waking up, and he didn't even brush his teeth, so why did he eat something.

"It's all your fault for ruining my good living habits."

Songzi smiled and said that he was wrong, while helping Feng Yining go to the bathroom, squeezed the toothpaste on the toothbrush, and then handed it to Feng Yining.

After washing up, Feng Yining's stomach had already started to growl.

Sitting in front of the small table and finishing the pigeon soup, Feng Yining didn't feel much. She asked Songzi to get her a few pieces of cake and a box of yogurt.

"I've been eating more and more recently. What will happen if I can't lose weight after giving birth?"

After finishing her meal, Feng Yining sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and touched her bulging belly and said worriedly.

Songzi was unhappy on the sidelines.

"You used to work as a model, and I'm embarrassed to say, wife, you're really not fat now, but you were so skinny before that it made people feel distressed. Look at your photos at that time, this collarbone, how thin you have to be to be like this ?”

He pointed to the photos on his phone and said to Feng Yining.

"Then I have to go back to work after giving birth. How can I still work if my figure is out of shape?"

Songzi became even more angry when he heard this.

"What kind of problem is this? After you give birth, don't think about work first. You have to stay at home for at least two years before going to work. Giving birth will be very harmful to the mother's body."

If Feng Yining really wanted a child of his own and wanted to keep Feng Yining, who had always rejected him at that time, he would not want his wife to suffer this.

"Then I won't work?"

Feng Yining raised his eyebrows.

Songzi slapped the table.

"Don't say you won't work anymore. As long as you are happy, you can just go outside and throw money on the rooftop every day."

(End of this chapter)