Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at the man who decided the recipe in the kitchen not far away, frowned slightly and said, "isn't Yu shaomo having a bad relationship with his children these two years?"

The baby is two years old and doesn't even have a name.

Aunt Liu sighed and said, "second young grandma, don't blame Mo Shao. You almost died two years ago. Mo Shao collapsed at that time. He has been watching you every day for the past two years. He can't even go down the building. How can he care about the young master; Dr. Song said that Mo Shao's paranoia is getting more and more serious. If you don't wake up again, hey... "

"Paranoia?" Ningqiao frowned.

"Yes, in the past two years of your deep sleep, Mo Shao sometimes talks to the air and sometimes looks at a place and calls your name. Dr. Song said it was because he had hallucinations that he......" Aunt Liu paused, sighed and said, "but now it's OK. Er Shaonai, you've woke up and everything will be fine."

Over the past two years, Ning Qiaoqiao's sleeping was like a cloud over everyone's head. There was no anger on the farm. Fortunately, now everything is finally getting better.

"Yes."

Ning Qiao nodded softly.

She really didn't know that Yu shaomo was paranoid. It was a kind of mental illness. Looking at the man who confirmed the dinner menu in the kitchen, Ning Qiaoqiao could hardly imagine that he would force himself to this point.

Perhaps aware of her eyes, Yu shaomo looked at her. Ning Qiaoqiao smiled gently. Seeing that he frowned slightly, he turned his head and said something to the maid, and then raised his feet and came over.

"Mo Shao."

Aunt Liu stood up and left respectfully.

"Uncomfortable?" Yu shaomo frowned and stared at her closely: "I'll ask Dr. Song to examine you."

"No." Ning Qiaoqiao grabbed him tightly. He still had little strength in his arm. He looked up and smiled and said, "I don't have any discomfort, really."

Perhaps it was the two years of her deep sleep that left too much shadow in the heart of the man, so that when she woke up today, Yu shaomo said most to her is "uncomfortable?".

"..." Yu shaomo Yingting frowned slightly, and the eagle's eyes looked at her carefully.

Ning Qiao smiled and said, "I'm really fine. Don't be so nervous."

Although she was pale, she did not show pain. Yu shaomo frowned and sat down.

Ning Qiao looked at him with a smile. Yu shaomo glanced at her and held her in his arms: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Yu shaomo..." Ning Qiaoqiao bit his lip, his eyes flashed and said, "do you think I'm untrue now, just your illusion?"

Yu shaomo's body was stiff and he looked at her with complex eyes.

Ning Qiao looked up at him and said, "Aunt Liu told me. She said you had paranoia. Do you need treatment?"

After that, Ning Qiao felt that what he said was a little wrong. Maybe she should ask song Tang better?

"No need." Yu shaomo's tone is faint and authentic.

He had not reached the point where he could not distinguish between reality and fantasy, and would not think that she was just his vanity.

"Well." Ning Qiao answered. To be honest, she didn't look like Yu shaomo had a mental illness. It was estimated that she woke up in time as Aunt Liu said, so his situation was not serious.

"By the way, just now the baby said you didn't give him a name and said you didn't like him. Is it true?"

Suddenly thinking of the child, Ning Qiao had a small face, which meant that he wanted to ask questions.

It is said that children's childhood is the most important, but Yu shaomo is good... Don't mention childhood, he doesn't even give a name to the baby!

"Did he complain to you?" Yu shaomo frowned, and his handsome face was very unhappy.

"He didn't complain to me, but you didn't give him a name. Is it true?" Ning Qiao frowned.

"It's just a name. Just give him one in a few days." Yu shaomo's face was expressionless.

“……”

Ninjo was speechless.

Yu shaomo's attitude, does he treat children like cats and dogs? Just give me a name!

"Yu shaomo, he is our baby! How can you do this! " Ning Qiao frowned and said, "how can you take the baby's name at will!"

"Then you take it."

Yu shaomo directly threw the problem to her.

Ning Qiao didn't expect that when she woke up, she saw not only a two-year-old son, but also a father son relationship that made her so speechless.

Yu shaomo said before that he didn't like children very much. What Ning Qiaoqiao didn't expect was that he didn't like them so much!

Looking at Yu shaomo's indifferent expression on his face, he was almost angry. He coldly whitened his eyes and hugged her man. He was not angry and said, "take it!"

With that, she would stand up and tighten her arm around her waist. Yu shaomo lowered his head and stared at her: "where are you going?"

"Go and name the child!" Ningqiao is not angry.

She worked hard to give birth to the child. Unexpectedly, Yu shaomo paid so little attention to it. Now she simply doesn't want to talk to this man.

"Don't go!" Yu shaomo held her in his arms, frowned and said, "just woke up and tossed about something!"

"I......" Ning Qiao paused, frowned and said, "Yu shaomo, loosen it a little. It hurts."

In the past two years, she has lost a lot, and Yu shaomo has lost a lot. At this time, they hold together. Ning Qiaoqiao only feels flustered by being pushed.

"Bear it!"

Yu shaomo held her hand tightly and still didn't loosen it.

Ning Qiaoqiao: "

……

After sitting on the sofa with Yu shaomo all afternoon and chatting in the sun, Ning Qiaoqiao gradually learned something she didn't know in the past two years.

Every time she knows more, she loves the man around her more.

It turned out that she was going to die three years ago. Later, she was finally rescued. Because of her extreme weakness, she was critically ill several times in a row.

In the past two years, Dr. Song Tang and Dr. Wang have been taking care of her body. The ginseng sent by jiu'er came in handy, and her situation stabilized.

Talking, Ning Qiaoqiao was sleepy. He turned his head and shrunk in Yu shaomo's arms, saying, "Yu shaomo, I want to sleep for a while."

"Well, I'll accompany you."

Yu shaomo stretched out his hand, took a thin blanket, covered her and hugged her tightly.

Ningqiao wanted to let him relax. She was about to be strangled. However, it was estimated that the man would not listen to her, so she had to forget it and slowly closed her eyes to sleep.

Yu shaomo looked down at her quiet sleeping face, hooked her lips, pinned a bunch of long hair on her cheek behind her ears, took the remote control and turned down the volume of the TV.