little grandpa, be nice

Chapter 1042 Lord Ting, Are You Sick?

Chapter 1042 Lord Ting, Are You Sick?

It was also the first time for Shen Yeting to encounter such a situation, and he was a little at a loss.

"What are you going to do now?"

"Take good care of the baby, you can't make me angry." Yan Weichu said.

Shen Yeting smiled, and then relaxed a little: "When did I make you angry?"

"Often." Yan Weichu said angrily, must she say it.

"Oh?" Shen Yeting knew what she was talking about, and deliberately played a riddle there.

Yan Weichu gritted his teeth: "Anyway, from now on, let's sleep in separate rooms."

Shen Yeting: "..."

"This is what the doctor ordered. You move to the guest room or study." After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone.

Shen Yeting looked at the phone screen, frowned slightly, and couldn't help calling Jiang Yu to ask about the situation.

Because Jiang Yu is a person with children and a doctor, he should be very clear.

After Jiang Yu heard the words, he laughed loudly, and he said: "I was not around when she gave birth, and I was not an obstetrician, but I heard that it was indeed like that, the first three months and the next few months."

"I heard?" Shen Yeting found out the wrong sentence.

In his heart, he desperately hoped that what Jiang Yu said was unbelievable.

It happened that Li Wen was at home, so Jiang Yu handed the phone to Li Wen.

Li Wen has given birth to a child and is also a general practitioner in various fields, so she said affirmatively: "No."

Suddenly, Shen Yeting was discouraged like a ball.

Leaning back on the chair, his whole body was limp and lacking strength, he covered his forehead with one hand, and sighed deeply...

Yu Qi walked into the office, saw Shen Yeting like this, not only asked: "Master Ting, are you sick?"

"Yes, lovesickness."

Yu Qi: "..."

……

Going home at night, Shen Yeting saw Yan Weichu nestled on the sofa watching TV.

Mug in hand, sipping sips...

Hearing the sound, she turned her head sideways, glanced at him, and continued watching TV.

He put on his shoes and took off his coat in the hallway.

He unbuttoned the collar and tugged.

"have you eaten?"

"Wait for you to eat together, I ordered takeaway." Yan Weichu's eyes were fixed on the TV, and he didn't look at him again.

Shen Yeting was a little jealous, sat down beside her, and pulled her into his arms domineeringly.

Put one hand on her stomach: "No takeaway from now on."

"Are you coming back to do it?"

"Ah."

Only then did Yan Weichu look at him, narrowing his eyes: "Shen Yeting, I found that you treat me better than children."

Shen Yeting: "..."

"Look, when I was not pregnant, you didn't worry that I would hurt my health by eating takeaway, but now that I have a baby, you won't let me eat takeaway." Yan Weichu drooped his eyebrows with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Slender fingers pinched the tip of her nose.

He didn't know her yet, and he was deliberately causing trouble again.

"Have you forgotten what I said before?" The voice became serious.

Yan Weichu didn't dare to mess around anymore, and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

"Remember, I don't let you come back to cook every day, and I can't learn it, but... aren't you tired when you come back to cook every day?"

"Silly girl." He pressed her into his arms and stroked her hair: "Because you are my baby."

So, I want to pamper you as much as I can.

"So I'll help you tidy up the guest room too. From today onwards, you will sleep in the guest room." Her voice sounded muffled in his chest.

Shen Yeting frowned, his eyes darkened: "What did you say?"

For a moment he thought he had heard wrong, but realized he hadn't.

He raised his head from his arms, looked at him, and met his eyes, acting very kind and virtuous...

(End of this chapter)

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