After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

Two days later, the news of the secret marriage between Miss Song in Kyoto and the second young master of the single family in Shanghai has been widely publicized through the media.

A few days later, Lu Yao and Shao Yunchen also saw relevant news reports, but now the businesses of you Mao and Longteng are in the recovery stage. The husband and wife have their own busy and have no leisure to take care of too many others.

In particular, Lu Yao, after the time of pregnancy and vomiting, her appetite began to become extremely large, and the taste of meals gradually changed. Therefore, in addition to the nagging about work, there were a series of discomfort reactions during pregnancy to overcome.

When she came back from working overtime two days ago, Lu's mother brought a large bowl of hot chicken soup into her study. After pregnancy and vomiting, Lu Yao was full of desire for these high calorie foods. She didn't restrain herself. She reached out to pick it up and ate happily.

The old man next to him stood lovingly at the desk, looked down at his daughter, smiled and joked, "you are a bit pregnant now. You were thin some time ago. Your mother-in-law and I were worried about you."

Hearing this, Lu Yao gave her soup hand a meal and pretended not to care. "Why, I'm fat now?"

"It's much more rounded than before."

Lu's mother smiled. When Lu Yao finished drinking all the soup left in the bowl, she reached for it and went out of the door with a smile.

Before going to bed that night, Lu Yao wore loose pajamas and took photos in front of the mirror. Only then did she find that her mother was right. She was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The expression on her face in the mirror was not clear. She forced herself to pull out a smile, and then reached out to touch the uneven belly. For a time, her mood was a little complicated.

After that weekend, Shao Yunchen came back from Jincheng. That night, Lu Yao packed her luggage in front of the wardrobe. Shao Yunchen came out of the bathroom after washing. Wearing a wet broken hair, she couldn't help frowning when she saw the busy figure of a woman.

He raised his feet, took the clothes from Lu Yao's hand, and threw them on the bed, "you rest, I'll come."

The woman's face was smiling, but the mood at the bottom of her eyes didn't seem so pure. She pulled a pillow from the side and held it in her arms. Looking at the man rummaging around to find out a few clothes, she asked her, "do you take these?"

Lu Yao stared, glanced at the black-and-white chiffon skirt, and then reluctantly smiled, "don't want that one, now you can't wear it."

After saying that, she unconsciously reached out and caressed her stomach, which had slightly protruded after lying down, with a soft but cold expression.

When the man heard the speech, he made a slight movement on his hand, then took the clothes back into the wardrobe, and bent down to tidy up other things.

After packing the clothes, I went to tidy up the toiletries. After tossing around for half an hour, I closed a full suitcase, "wife, OK."

"Thank you."

Lu Yao looked up and smiled at him.

The man saw that she was deliberately hiding some emotions. At the same time, she was also very clear about what those emotions were.

But he didn't speak.

After finishing her things, they leaned side by side at the head of the bed. Lu Yao was turning over a parenting book. In fact, she didn't see anything, but turned the book into a clatter.

Shao Yunchen on the other side replied to several work messages and asked: "I said hello to Lao Huo when I went to Bali the day after tomorrow. He can't get away from there, so let Zhou Linlin go with you. When things are done, you can stay there for a few more days, which is regarded as a vacation."

"No." The woman smiled, "I'll just take Zheng Yun. This is going to work. Do you really think it's a vacation?"

"I'm relieved to have her follow."

Shao Yunchen frowned and showed no negotiable attitude on this matter. After taking his mobile phone, he took out the book in the woman's arms.

Then he kissed her on the forehead and tried to take the man into his arms, "it's late. Go to bed."

After turning off the light, Lu Yao moved down as usual, turned her back, let the man pass her from behind, and gently rubbed her lower abdomen with one hand like unconsciousness.

Through the thin Pajama material, the touch from the belly is particularly clear.

In a dark room, her eyes were wide open and her back shrank into the man's arms. Listening to his steady breathing floating in his ears, she asked: "Yunchen, I don't know much about the Mao family. Is there anything to pay extra attention to in the past?"

"No." The man closed his eyes, smelled the faint fragrance in her hair, and secretly hooked the corners of his lips outside the woman's field of vision. "His youngest son married and invited us, which means that the business behind him is still possible to recover. You should take it as a special trip to the wedding banquet. Just count the gifts."

"Well..."

After a moment of silence, the woman answered faintly, and her eyes were dark for a few minutes.

He closed his eyes and took a nap for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "Yunchen, am I fat?"

"No, I love you no matter how fat you are."

At this time, the man's response to her voice was already full of sleepiness and fatigue, and the hand rubbing back and forth between her lower abdomen slowly stopped.

She was dumb for a while and immediately lost her smile.

He thought to himself, yes, he was too tired. There were so many things that Longteng and you Mao met before and after. Everything needed him to worry about, so it was understandable to forget the wedding agreed by the two people in advance.

But even if she comforted herself in this way, the faint lonely mood in her heart never dispersed, which made her very helpless.

Indeed, from a rational point of view, he can very well understand his husband's busy time. Compared with these, the two people's wedding seems insignificant.

However, from the perceptual side, she was still very eager and looking forward to the moment when she walked hand in hand with Shao Yunchen on the red carpet under the witness of many relatives and friends.

She waited too long for the ceremony.

She thought so. In the struggle between sensibility and rationality, she had insomnia almost until midnight.

The next day, with a slightly thick dark circle under his eyes, he saw the man fighting with two little guys on the living room sofa, and all the inexplicable emotions in his heart were restrained.

Hearing the sound of opening the door from the bedroom behind him, Shao Yunchen immediately teased the little guy who was trying to ride to his neck, clamped it in his arms and took it all the way to the bedroom door. Only then did he ask with concern, "are you awake?"

"Yes." Lu Yao smiled awkwardly, subconsciously stretched out her hand to tidy up the messy shirt collar for him, and asked, "why don't you call me when you get up?"

"I think you went to bed late yesterday."

The man broke the point with one word. Hearing Lu Yao's heart Click, he raised his eyes and quietly observed his face, but saw that he was still calm and calm. He kissed her on the forehead and urged, "go and have breakfast, let's go together."