Pregnant again and again: husband,please restrain

Mei Xinlian didn't need them to accompany her. She drove them back in the evening.

In the apartment, Tang Qian, dressed in home clothes, moved a small stool and sat in the bathroom. There was a basin in front of her, which was her dirty clothes.

When my aunt came, she always had to get some. These were changed yesterday. She didn't have time to wash them. If she didn't wash them today, she would not be able to wash them.

She was kneading her trousers, and the water in the basin was dark red.

Wash seriously, she did not find the door more people.

The long hair was tied loosely in the back of her head with a leather cover. A wisp of naughty hair fell down on her cheek and floated with her movements.

All of a sudden, there was an itch on her cheek, and a slender hand came over and pinned her hair behind her ear.

Tang shallow startled, suddenly raised his head, saw him bent over to coagulate himself.

When she was embarrassed, she still had a pair of trousers in her hand. In front of her was a basin of water with color. This scene was a shame.

"Why are you here?" She asked, biting her lips and frowning.

Gu Ziqi stood up straight and looked back from her hand. She clenched her fingers and coughed on her lips to hide her embarrassment

She means that he can go to the living room to watch TV, or he can go to the study, or he can go to the bed to read a book. Why does he come here to watch her wash her pants.

"You go out." Seeing that Gu Ziqi didn't mean to leave, Tang Qian blushed and rushed out.

Gu Ziqi shrugged, turned around, took a step and stopped: "how long will it take you to get better?"

"What?" Tang Qian didn't understand what he was asking.

Gu Ziqi repeated: "well, how long does it take to get there?"

He asked, what is this for?

Tang shallow doubt, bite lip to say: "a week."

A week?

Gu Ziqi frowned, a little unhappy, and strode out of the bathroom.

Wash the clothes and hang them on the clothes rack in the bathroom. Tang Qian cleans his hands and comes out to see him standing in front of the bedroom window.

Back to her figure tall and straight, she do not open the line of sight, open the quilt lying on the bed.

As soon as he lay down, the sound of his footsteps came from his ears. Then the bed next to him was sunken. He lay down, one hand across Tang Qian's head and looked at her sideways.

His eyes were so hot that he could almost see through her.

At the beginning, Tang Qian was still able to sleep calmly, his hands crossed into a protective shape, but after about half an hour, he still looked at her like that, and she began to feel a little uneasy.

She pretended to turn over and lay with her back to him. Her back was warm. His solid arm tightly tied her waist, which was the force that could not allow her to break free.

His head was on Tang Qian's shoulder, and Gu Ziqi's sighing came.

What is he sighing about?

Tang thought, then fell asleep.

……

At the beginning of a busy day, he sent a cup of coffee to the president's office in the morning. Tang Qian still deliberately avoided Gu Ziqi's sight. They were like a cold war, but they were not.

Compared with Gu Ziqi's indifferent attitude, it is more like Tang Qian's unilateral "awkward", because in Gu Ziqi's view, she is always making trouble, maybe, really.

Jin Qiqi got it from her best friend in the planning department. Just thinking about it, Gu Youqing has come to her and handed her the delicately packaged snack: "Tang Qian."

She gently called her name, the corner of her lip curved just: "hard."

"Thank you." Tang shallow take over, light said.

Gu Youqing blinked, if there seems to be no more look at Tang Qian.

Tang shallow immediately feel uncomfortable, don't feel lift Mou, she has turned around, go to the president to do.

Sure enough, it was for the sake of that man.

"Dong Dong."

"Come in." A deep male voice came from the door.