Diamond Honey Wedding: Top Husband Dots on His Wife

Chapter 39 I Want to Raise a Wife and Children
(It's normal for names to be the same sometimes. If you think Xiao Shenchen's name is very similar to someone's, then Xiao Shenchen will change his name to Xiao Yancheng from today.)
Han Mitang didn't want to go downstairs. There were three people she hated the most downstairs. In order not to make trouble for herself, she thought of ways to avoid them. She wanted to come to Nangong Ye to check the computer, but she couldn't do anything. Dry.

"You are a big boss, shouldn't you be singing every night all day long, going on a trip or something? Why do you feel that you are busier than those small bosses?"

Being idle and bored, Han Mitang chatted with Nangong Ye one after another, thinking that he would ignore her, but unexpectedly he chatted with herself.

"You only see the idle side of others. When you see the struggling side of others, you won't say that." Nangong Ye smiled slightly, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Han Mitang pursed her lips, and lay lazily on the sofa looking at him: "But when you are in your position, shouldn't you enjoy it? You can't use up such money until you die."

Nangong Ye paused, raised his eyes and looked at her meaningfully: "But I want to support my wife and my children, and give them a bright future. Do you think I should relax?"

Han Mitang was stunned for a moment, then got up and sat down on the sofa, her cheeks blushed unconsciously: "I'm just asking casually."

"I'm just talking casually." Nangong Ye unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and said fixedly at her.

Time passed very slowly, Nangong Ye didn't speak, the whole room was as quiet as if a needle could be heard on the ground.

She let out a long sigh: "Nangong Ye, shall we go out for dinner?"

Nangong Ye didn't even ask why, and agreed to her heartily: "What do you want to eat, I'll ask someone to locate the child."

Han Mitang put her elbows on the table and propped her face with her hands, with a melancholy expression on her face: "Anything is fine, I'm not picky eaters."

Nangongye made a phone call to ask someone to locate her, then got up, walked up to her, and stretched out a hand in a gentlemanly manner.

Han Mitang looked at him suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

"Take you to eat, get up quickly." Nangong Ye lifted her up, and Han Mitang patted his hand: "I know it myself, don't pull me."

"You are carrying my child in your stomach. If I don't hold you, what if you hurt my child?" Nangong Ye had a tough attitude. She frowned and looked at him dissatisfied, and could only stretch out her hand.

Anyway, it won't hurt if you pull it a little bit, there's nothing wrong with being served by others.

Nangong Ye pulled her downstairs, Fu Zhimei's sharp eyes were about to catch a glimpse of the two of them: "Ye'er, where are you going? It's time for dinner soon."

"You guys eat, let's go out to eat." Nangong Ye replied blankly.

Nangong Xuanjing suddenly came up, took Nangongye's arm, and coquettishly on him: "Brother, where are you going? Why don't you take me with you, I haven't gone out to eat for a long time."

"You, let's eat at home." Nangong Ye's mouth showed a hint of pampering, and he rubbed her head: "Okay, stop making trouble."

Seeing Nangong Ye pampering her like this, Nangong Xuanjing became even more unscrupulous: "But I haven't taken anyone out for dinner for a long time. Now I have a wife and forget my sister. I'm so pitiful."

Han Mitang quietly looked at her pretending, without saying anything, just watched so quietly, she guessed that this meal might not be so leisurely.

"No way, you are still my most beloved sister. How could I forget you, but she is pregnant and can't get used to the food at home. I will take her out to eat."

As soon as Fu Zhimei heard it, she knew that it was Han Mitang's moth again. She pursed her lips and smiled: "Look at what I said, if you are not used to eating at home, you are used to eating outside? Eating at home , What you eat is healthy and rest assured, what is outside is not as healthy as home, honey, even though you are pregnant, you can't be spoiled like this."

Nangong Ye's complexion darkened when he heard the words: "I am the one who wants to take her out for dinner, just tell me if you have any dissatisfaction."

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Fu Zhimei softened her tone instantly: "No way, mom just cares about you, but it's good to go out to eat once in a while."

"That's right, take me with you, take me with you." Nangong Xuanjing shook his arm, pouted very cutely.

Nangong Ye couldn't resist her, so she glanced back at Han Mitang, and Nangong Xuanjing took the opportunity to add: "Mitang, you won't mind, right?"

Han Mitang raised her brows, and fixed her gaze on her: "I don't mind, but you don't mind being a light bulb."

Nangong Xuanjing pursed her lips and smiled: "I think it's nothing at all, and I don't mind at all."

"Well."

Han Mitang stepped forward, deliberately stuck between them, and took Nangongye's arm: "Sister-in-law, you have to follow closely."

Nangong Xuanjing was so mixed up by her that she was separated from Nangongye directly. She gritted her teeth and received Fu Zhimei's eyes. She followed up unwillingly, holding Nangongye's right arm: "Brother, we What are you going to eat?"

Han Mitang rolled her eyes and clutched her stomach, her expression was a little strange.

Nangong Ye quickly let go of Nangong Xuanjing's holding hand, but didn't answer Nangong Xuanjing's question, and asked Han Mitang directly with concern: "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing, just a little dizzy, probably because I didn't sleep well last night." Han Mitang's eyes flashed with success.

Without further ado, Nangong Ye hugged her directly, knowing that he was nervous about the child, how could she be hurt a little bit, Nangong Ye hugged her and prepared to turn back.

Han Mitang quickly stopped him: "What are you doing?"

"Take you back to rest. I won't go out today. I'll take you to dinner another day."

"No, your seats are all booked, and I also want to go out to eat. It's okay to take a rest. It's not too late for you to take me to the hospital if something happens."

Nangongye stared at her for a while, then carried her into the car and sat with her.

Seeing the two of them sitting in the back seat, Nangong Xuanjing also opened the back door, only to see Nangong Ye raised his eyes: "Xuanjing, you can take the co-pilot."

Nangong Xuanjing frowned: "But I want to sit with you, and besides, there is such a wide seat at the back."

Nangongye sighed and shook his head: "Be obedient." He always spoke in such a soft voice when talking to her, but in fact, how much she wanted him and herself not to always speak with the same expression.

Although this gentle look is liked by every woman, she wants more than that.

Nangongye's attitude was firm, she could only open the co-pilot's seat, and sat on it reluctantly.

(End of this chapter)