flashy wedding

Chapter 858 Congratulations! (2)
"When you are four months old, we will see the gender of the child."

He said so.

Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't know what was going on, but when she heard him mentioning the sex of the child, she suddenly said, "If it was two girls, would you want them?"

Di Yao was stunned.

Then, he lowered his head in disbelief, his dark eyes locked on her tightly.

He sneered: "Do you really think of yourself as a reproductive tool?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao bit her lip and remained silent.

Di Yao lifted her chin and looked down at her with a dangerous expression: "I want it no matter if it's a man or a woman, understand?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded.

Di Yao was displeased: "Speak up!"

"understood."

Zhou Xiaoxiao replied.

Di Yao shook off her, stopped talking, and the smile on his face disappeared, like a piece of ice.

evening.

After eating, Zhou Xiaoxiao wrapped herself in a blanket and curled up on the small sofa in the side hall on the second floor. There was a fireplace here. Ever since the housekeeper knew that she liked staying here, she lit a fire in the fireplace, and the whole room It's all warm.

Zhou Xiaoxiao likes this feeling very much, it is quiet and warm.

There was a collection of Tagore's poems on the table next to her. Zhou Xiaoxiao took it and opened it to read.

Time passed peacefully, and she was submerged in it unknowingly.

Until, a small sound came.

She raised her head subconsciously, but when she saw the black figure on the single sofa opposite, she was startled and let out a low sound.

"Don't be afraid, it's me!"

Di Yao sat up slightly, his evil and cold face gradually revealed through the dark shadows.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was extremely surprised.

"When did you come in?"

How could she not know at all.

"I've been here for a while, I see you are serious, so I don't bother you."

Di Yao's tone was very light, his expression was calm, with dark eyebrows and eyes, silent and cold, he just kept looking at her.

Zhou Xiaoxiao's heart froze.

But I heard him continue to say: "What book are you reading?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao came to her senses, calmed down a little, and replied respectfully: "Poems of Tagore."

"Oh?"

Di Yao raised his eyebrows, with a half smile but not a smile: "You still like this, not bad!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao pursed her lower lip, and replied aloud: "When I was in school, I once participated in a semester's poetry recitation. It happened that our teacher was a fan of Tagore's poetry, so I came into contact with it a lot, and gradually fell in love with it. up."

Di Yao leaned comfortably on the sofa, nodded: "Read a paragraph and listen."

"Yes!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded, cleared her throat, lowered her head and turned the pages of the book, and read out: "The net is tough, but when I want to tear it, my heart hurts. I only want to be free, but I feel ashamed for wanting to be free. I know for sure that the priceless treasure is in you, and you are my best friend, but I can't bear to clear my house full of mundane things. I am clothed in dust and death; I hate it, but I love it Hold it tight. My debts are great, my failures great, my shame secret and deep; yet when I come to ask for blessings, I tremble lest my petition be granted."

"The man I imprisoned in my name, weeps in the prison. I keep building the wall every day; when the wall reaches the sky, my true self is blocked by the shadow of the high wall Gone. I am proud of this high wall, and I have sanded it down, lest there should be a gap in the name, which I have labored so hard to see."

"okay!"

The man stopped suddenly.

Zhou Xiaoxiao immediately shut up, and raised her head to look at him anxiously.

Di Yao stood up from the sofa, his body was tall and slender, the black shadow cast by his feet extended very long.

His expression was dark and unclear: "It's getting late, remember to go to bed on time, the housekeeper will bring you milk."

After speaking, he took a step outside.

Zhou Xiaoxiao quickly stood up from the sofa.

She looked at the man's back, feeling a little stuffy in her chest.

She couldn't hold it back, and couldn't help opening her mouth: "Mr. Zhai..."

The man paused slightly.

He didn't look back, his back was straight.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was a little uneasy, she looked at him, and continued cautiously: "Tomorrow...I want to visit grandma...I don't know...is it okay?"

She was almost holding her breath.

The man still didn't look back, he just left a sentence calmly: "Look at the weather tomorrow."

Before the words were finished, people had already walked out of the side hall.

Zhou Xiaoxiao secretly relieved, but secretly prayed in her heart, hoping that tomorrow would be a sunny day.

Not long after, the butler came up with milk, and when he saw the girl, he smiled slightly and said, "Miss, how do you feel?"

"what?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't react for a while.

The housekeeper explained: "I have heard that you are pregnant with twins. Sir is very happy. Congratulations."

Zhou Xiaoxiao forced a smile, nodded and said, "I'm fine, I'm not feeling well."

The housekeeper handed her the milk, and said, "It's still early for you. Sir, you have already invited the nutritionist and confinement lady, so you can live downstairs. Oh, by the way, there is also a teacher, it seems What prenatal teacher?"

"Oh, prenatal education..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao was not surprised, it was just...

"Uh, the confinement sister-in-law has been invited?"

"Yes." The housekeeper nodded and said, "Drink the milk first, and drink it while it's hot."

"Oh!"

Holding the cup in both hands, Zhou Xiaoxiao sipped slowly.

I just listened to the housekeeper: "Sir, let the confinement lady come and live here to get familiar with your living habits first, and then after you give birth, she can take better care of you."

"It's too exaggerated..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao smiled but didn't smile.

The butler shook his head, looking serious.

"It's not an exaggeration, Miss, you are the first-born, so you must always pay attention."

Zhou Xiaoxiao had nothing to say.

She raised her head and drank the milk upside down in one gulp.

She returned the empty cup to the butler, and said, "Thank you, butler."

"You're welcome."

The butler smiled and reached out to take the empty cup.

After he left, Zhou Xiaoxiao stared at the flames in the fireplace for a while, then got up and went back to the bedroom.

Unexpectedly, the bedroom was covered with a thick fluffy carpet at some point, and when one stepped on it with bare feet, the fluff on the surface could almost cover the insteps.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was surprised.

When she walked into the bathroom, she found that even the bathroom had been changed, nothing more than doing more anti-slip work.

(End of this chapter)