The king of rebirth meets his ex-husband

Chapter 292
He squatted silently beside the bed, his eyes lingering between her face and abdomen, he didn't dare to disturb her, he could only wait.Even though his mother beckoned him quietly at the door to eat some first, he flatly refused.He didn't want to miss any moment with her again.

She slept for two hours, and he just watched her for two hours without blinking.He thought that if she woke up, he would explain to him everything she wanted to know, and as long as she wanted to hear, he would never hide anything in detail.

But now, when she woke up, he couldn't say a word, except her name.

Tezuka Kunimitsu covered Aoba's hand with his hand, and spoke again, still the monotonous "Aoba".

His palms were cold.

Aoba rolled her eyes away, and withdrew her hand by pulling up her nightgown, got up and walked to the bathroom.

She doesn't speak.

Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't react for a long time, such a cold reaction was absolutely unprecedented in ten years.Even though he didn't come back for two years because of tennis, she still greeted him with a warm smile when he came back again.

"Aoba!" Tezuka Kunimitsu hurriedly got up and chased after him, his gaze fixed on Aoba's back was full of nostalgia that he didn't even realize.In fact, he wanted to ask about the child's situation, but he didn't know where to start.Active chatting is his weakness.

Tezuka Kunimitsu followed into the washroom, and his and her faces were reflected in the mirror in front of the washstand.

Her complexion has been very good recently, with a rounded chin and a glowing surface.

His face today was extremely bad, with a thin jaw and a dull forehead.Only the eyes are eager.

Aoba glanced at it naturally and then retracted her gaze naturally.She dared not look any further.Even when he was growing old with her, he never had a full beard like his grandfather does now.He is always glamorous and clean. He is a beautiful boy when he is young, a handsome man when he is an adult, and he is still heroic when he is old.It was indeed the first time she had seen such a disheveled and embarrassing side like today.

The first time I saw it, but I hope it will be the last time.

"Aoba..." Tezuka Kunimitsu called out again.His wife suddenly turned a blind eye to him, and he felt at a loss what to do and something was wrong with him.In the past, on wedding anniversaries, he had been playing games outside and had never been with her for ten years. However, she never complained to him on the phone, and secondly, she never slapped him when they met.In his impression, his wife is the incarnation of a gentle goddess, always supporting and respecting him.

However, today everything has changed.First, he didn't greet him with care, and second, he didn't send him water, clothes or hugs.Even a glance is stingy to give.Did it really hurt this time?Tezuka Kunimitsu wanted to take the initiative to explain, but it was his second biggest weakness to take the initiative to explain his behavior.

"Qing————" Tezuka Kunimitsu tried his best to lower his voice, trying to peep some clues from the mirror to help judge his wife's attitude.The glasses on the bridge of the nose were pushed and pushed, his left fist tightened and then loosened and tightened, but when he opened his mouth, he still said, "Qingye..."

If he could, he would rather fight a hundred or eighty protracted battles than face his wife so hard to speak for a minute.

There was a splashing sound of water, and there was no one beside Aoba, who took the water with both hands and applied it to his face.She only dared to pull the corners of her mouth by covering her with her hands. Is this majestic generation of emperors now planning to resolve her ten-year depression with a single "green leaf"?Did he think too highly of himself, or did he not take her seriously at all?
She admitted that his voice was the softest it had been in ten years.It's a pity that it still can't compare to the attitude of the life that loved her.Therefore, in this life, if he still wants to be bored all the time, and then let her easily turn over this page with an attitude of active understanding, it is absolutely impossible!

After washing her face, she went back to the cloakroom to change clothes and went downstairs to eat her fourth meal of the day.

"Aoba." The voice reached people, and it was Tezuka Kunimitsu who followed him again.

Aoba paused, turned around, and raised a standard smiling face.Just when Tezuka Kunimitsu thought she was finally relenting and was about to speak first, Aoba closed the curtain of the changing area with a "crash".

The curtains were newly replaced by the mother, and all of them were fat and smiling faces of babies, with their gums exposed and saliva overflowing.

As a result, Tezuka Kunimitsu's black face froze for less than a second, and then disappeared immediately.I heard that the mood of pregnant women is always ups and downs, understand, understand.

He regained his composure and waited patiently at the door.

Five minutes later, Aoba changed into a pink maternity dress and appeared in front of her eyes.

This is what my mother added for her yesterday, saying that from now on, no pants can be worn anymore.She has no objection, the question is why did the mother buy the pink one?And it's so short?She is already 28, not eighteen, and she never thinks that pink suits her well.Did mother forget that her clothes are usually in cool colors?Look, the iceberg at the door showed a surprised expression.

Aoba passed in front of Tezuka Kunimitsu calmly, pulling down the hem of the skirt ten centimeters above the knee when he didn't pay attention.It was empty below, she was really not used to it, and her legs really felt cold.

The pink cotton skirt floated up and down with her posture going downstairs, exuding a long-lost youthful aura, and looked straight into the eyes of the person behind her.

Tezuka Kunimitsu blinked his eyes lightly, his eyes were glued to his wife's leg in front of him and he couldn't take it back.His wife is thin, but well proportioned.It's just that I don't usually wear such short skirts...

At the entrance of the first floor, Aoba stopped.

A familiar voice came from the living room.

"Auntie, please let me see the thief brother? I just need to ask him a question! Auntie, please, this is very important to me."

It's Miyuki Chitose.Aoba looked sideways upstairs, calculations flashed in her eyes.

Immediately afterwards came the mother's voice, "Miss Chitose, whether it is important to you is not within my scope of importance. The most important thing for me now is to make afternoon tea for my unborn grandson. You followed him home from the supermarket Here, I have already wasted a lot of time, please leave quickly!"

"Auntie, don't be like this, for the sake of past love, please let me meet Xiao..."

(End of this chapter)