Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

Xiao Yu didn't go back to Binhai to study, in fact, she didn't come back to live with them at all, because she wanted to stay with her father, Che Qixuan, and became his daughter for Che Qixuan.

Mu Ru has been sad for a long time because of this matter, but thinking about Che Qixuan's doting on Xiao Yu for so many years, thinking of how kind he is to Xiao Yu, and thinking of how good Pu Zhihui and Park Yongjun are to Xiao Yu, she feels sad The mood gradually faded away.

At the end of October, seven and a half months pregnant, her body was getting heavier and heavier. Because she was pregnant with twins, her belly was as big as two basketballs stuffed into it, which looked very scary.

Dongfang Mo was originally a person with extreme desires, but when her stomach continued to grow like an inflated balloon, she cut off those desires early on, and honestly accompanied her as an ascetic monk.

Of course, Dongfang Mo was still secretly preparing for an earth-shattering proposal, but he didn't tell Xi Muru, and the time was not yet ripe, so he could only wait patiently.

Mu Ru has a belly of seven and a half months, and she can only stare at the front when she walks, because she can't see her toes, so after seven months, she basically doesn't go out. Even if she goes out occasionally, it is Dongfang Mo who takes her there. Obstetrics.

At the same time, her seven-and-a-half-month-old body was too heavy for her to move around. For example, washing and combing her hair was very difficult for her, so she carefully told Dongfang Mo that she wanted to go Cut your hair short.

"No," Dongfang Mo simply denied without thinking, "If you think your hair is not easy to wash, let Wang Ma or Ah Min wash it for you; if you find it difficult to comb your hair, let Wang Ma or Ah Min help you." comb."

"That's so troublesome," Mu Ru couldn't help protesting: "It's not good for pregnant women to have long hair, not to mention that after the child is born, they will have to confine themselves to confinement. Short hair is better, and long hair is not good for holding babies. It's not that convenient, and the child likes to grab the hair, and it hurts to pull it."

"The child will naturally be taken care of by a nanny. There are already a lot of servants in Yiinch Mocheng, and you have a confinement wife after giving birth. You don't have to worry about trouble. Just lie on the bed and take care of yourself. Troublesome things will come naturally. Someone do it for you."

"But I don't like others to wash and comb my hair." Mu Ru's still stubborn temper came up again, "I'm ticklish. Didn't you see that I never go out to the barber shop to wash my hair?"

"Then I'll wash it for you," Dongfang Mo said almost without thinking, "Anyway, we're tired of being together every day, and you haven't responded to me for a long time, so my hand is scratching your head." Go, you sure won't feel itchy."

Mu Ru finally lost her temper completely. After being silent for a while, she couldn't help but growl: "Dongfang Mo, what do you mean? Why are you not allowed to cut my hair short?"

He just laughed, sat down beside her, stretched out his hand to hug the chubby her into his arms, looked at the woman whose cheeks were puffed up because of anger, lifted her hair with his hands and gently wrapped it around his fingers, bowed Said softly: "Because, I like to use your long hair to wrap my fingers."

Mu Ru's eyes were moist in an instant, and she couldn't help but think of a poem she had seen before. She couldn't remember the whole poem, but only remembered the middle two sentences. Long hair is for you, and it is for you to bundle. Do you know? ?At that time, Qingsi will grow old together, do you know?

Because of Dongfang Mo's insistence, Mu Ru's long hair that hung down her back was not cut short, but the job of washing her hair every day really fell on Dongfang Mo.