hello cold husband

Chapter 201 Thank you husband
Ann!

Ann! !
Thinking of his An'an, Chu Nantian's heart broke into pieces.

She remembered that on the university campus, on a certain autumn afternoon, she was riding a bicycle through the green shade, with a happy smile on her face, but suddenly bumped into him.

Obviously she cut his leg and bled, but she jumped out of the car.

"Ah, what to do, my leg is broken, broken."

"Student, where did you break the bone? How did you jump off just now?"

"That's a twisted foot, a twisted foot. You see, although you hit me, you were also injured, so we don't have to pay anyone else."

"..." Who hit whom?

"Acquiescence, no compensation for each other?"

"..."

"Then it's settled, I'm leaving."

Chu Nantian will never forget, when she pretended to sprain her foot and limped away.

Turning around and smiling at him, deep dimples emerged, beautiful and extremely cute.

That autumn, with the cool breeze blowing, he remembered her long hair fluttering, her beautiful dimples, even the leaves falling in front of her, and even the taste of youth.

His An An is still as youthful and energetic as when we first met, cute and clever, and loves to play tricks.

However, it was Yuan Yifan who made him misunderstand her.

This misunderstanding may make An An never forgive him for the rest of his life.

Yuan Yifan, who was squatting in front of the sofa, heard him sighing.

The voice was heavy and gloomy.

She was terrified.

"Nan Tian, ​​I'm sorry!"

Wanting to get warmth from him again, she stretched out her hand and gently tugged at his sleeve, "Nan Tian, ​​don't ignore me, okay?"

He shook off her hand, looked away from a distance, and fell disappointedly on her tear-stained cheeks.

"So, it's you who caused me to part ways with An'an, and you can't even be friends?"

"Nan Tian, ​​I really didn't do it on purpose, I love you, that's why I love you."

"You let go."

"Nan Tian."

She went up to him, wanting to hold his hand, again and again, but every time he waved away.

Then, he got up from the sofa.

He looked coldly at her who was pushed on the ground and leaned against the coffee table.

Disappointment and disgust appeared in his eyes.

"I don't want to see you again."

She rushed forward and hugged him who was about to leave.

Wrapped tightly around his leg, "Nan Tian, ​​for the sake of my true love for you, don't want me, don't leave me."

"Let go." Looking at her, he felt disgusted.

She clung to her, raised her head, and burst into tears, "Nan Tian, ​​when you watered the flowers in the morning, you said that your love for me would be forever, the only one, and you swore that you would never leave me."

"Then you, are you still the original you?"

"..." Yuan Yifan was speechless.

"Oh, you have always been you, but I haven't seen it clearly."

"Nan Tian."

Chu Nantian ignored her and kicked her in the stomach, kicking her away.

The angry figure walked away, leaving Yuan Yifan curled up in front of the coffee table clutching his stomach.

The kind Chen mother didn't know what to do, she was pity for her, so she stepped forward to help her.

But she waved Chen Ma away vigorously, "Go away, don't pity me, get out, get out."

The more people saw him in such a mess, the more disturbed Yuan Yifan felt.

After watching Mama Chen walk away, she became even angrier. Doesn't even a nanny like Mama Chen take her seriously?

She was so angry that she swung her right arm and swept the cups on the coffee table to the ground, breaking a large piece of glass and ceramics.

In the living room, there was the sound of her distraught crying.

……

……

this weekend.

Yunmo is rarely free.

It just so happened that it was Qiao Qiao's ovulation, egg, and period.

The two of them took Mama Wu's vacation, and no one at home would bother them anymore, so they could enjoy their happy time more wantonly.

Five p.m.

Qiao Xiaoan was sitting on the sofa, eating the peeled durian.

Last night and this morning, Yun Mo, who had been holding back all this time, looked at the Patek Philippe on his wrist, put down the foreign language economics book, and looked at her.

"Jojo, it's time."

According to Qiao Qiao, if he doesn't go to the hospital for a pre-pregnancy examination, he must follow her pregnancy steps.

Therefore, the daily life time of husband and wife is from five to seven in the afternoon.

As soon as it arrived, Yun Mo couldn't hold back anymore.

Qiao Xiaoan held the half-bitten golden durian meat and smiled, "When I finish eating, right away."

He seemed to be impatient.

Help her put the durian meat back on the plate.

He forced her to the corner of the sofa, propping the back of the sofa with both hands, surrounding her.

Expectant eyes fell on her face.

"Ah Mo, let me wash my hands."

"..." He lowered his head, kissed her fingertips, and sucked.

"So you don't have to wash it?" She was really shocked.

He smirked.

This angle is just right to wipe her clean.

Five forty.

Qiao Xiaoan got dressed and was neatly dressed.

Where there is still the crazy look just now, it has completely changed into another serious look.

But Yunmo is still the same.

She stood in front of the refrigerator in the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door, which was empty.

"Ah Mo, let's not go out to eat at night, can we cook it ourselves?"

"You cook?"

"I cook and I cook."

Although the food outside was delicious, she knew that he had a bad stomach, so she wanted to cook it herself.

The two quickly agreed to go to the supporting supermarket of this high-end villa complex and buy some vegetables.

Anyway, it's only five forty.

So, holding hands, shoulder to shoulder, both went out the door.

Both of them wore casual clothes. Ah Mo didn't have the serious suit and leather shoes in the company. Instead, he was more at home, more like a caring husband.

The back view of the two holding hands tightly, falls in the sunset in the late summer and early autumn, showing endless love.

In the supermarket, brisk and melodious English songs are playing.

It happened to be the song "NeverGrowOld" he loved to hear.

As soon as she heard it, she heard it, and smiled while holding his hand.

"Amo, listen to the song you like."

Pushing the shopping cart, he also smiled, "You still remember."

"How could you not remember?"

"..."

"Before, you were cold and cold. If you didn't offend you, you just kept a straight face."

"..."

"Every time you ask Ade to play this song in the car, I get scared."

"I only listen to this song when I'm in a bad mood."

One of them pushed the shopping cart, the other held his hand, and continued walking.

Along the way, she randomly picked some snacks and threw them into the shopping cart, "Ah Mo, you haven't listened to this healing song for a long time now, have you always been in a good mood?"

He looked at her, frowned, and answered irrelevantly, "No snacks."

"why?"

From the shopping cart, he put the snacks she picked back on the shelf, "During pregnancy, you can't touch any junk food."

She nodded happily, "Thank you husband for reminding me in time."

Otherwise, she really forgot that she was pregnant.

(End of this chapter)