Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Tang chuckled and shook his head angrily. Don't look at him any more.

She lies on her back at the head of the bed, like an angry peach. The water is lovely.

Mu Yunshen rolled up the cuff of his shirt, took up the fan with one hand, sat down beside her, and slowly began to fan. Bursts of cool and faint breeze slowly blowing, as if she was full of boredom with sweat all away.

Tang Xiao slowly eased his face and took a long breath.

After a while, she opened her eyes and glanced at mu Yunshen. She saw that the man was still wrapped in the slim shirt, but his forehead and nose were as dry as before. Without a trace of sweat, she began to wonder whether people like him were really not afraid of heat? Or did you secretly put dry ice somewhere?

Thinking about it, Tang Xiao reached out his hand and began to grope on him.

Where the tentacle reaches, it is warm and hard.

Half squinting, her fingers were controlled by her body's instinct, and soon she moved and began to linger on his abdominal muscles.

Emma, it's really nice to see the figure of her old man. This neat eight abdominal muscles, angular, stacked, like tofu cut out by a knife.

Mu Yun's deep mellow voice rang out, "smile, what are you doing?"

Tang Xiao was startled for a moment. He suddenly woke up from his half dream and half wake-up state, and his hand suddenly pulled back.

Once I open my eyes, I can see the deep peach blossom eyes of the man in front of me.

Tang Xiao coughed lightly and said, "I'm a little sleepy. I'll go to sleep first."

Mu Yun took a deep breath and did not argue with her too much. He nodded and said, "OK."

That said, Tang Xiaogang closed his eyes, and the next second he said, "Xiaoxiao, is the due date three weeks later?"

"Well." Tang Xiao answered vaguely. I don't know how he suddenly remembered to ask.

Mu Yunshen gently fanned the fan, "I've arranged for the hospital. Next week I'll let Xiaoyu accompany you to go there first. I'll observe at any time and make preparations as soon as possible."

He said very carefully, even with a kind of imploring tone.

After the experience of being chased and intercepted by reporters at the door of the hospital last time, Tang Xiao later showed his rejection of crowded places, and every time he went to the birth examination, he was the same as being sentenced.

He didn't dare to guess his daughter-in-law's mind, so he could only test it carefully.

It's too hot. Tang Xiao is pregnant again. She is already sleepy. Just now she closes her eyes, she feels that she is quickly captured by a surge of sleepiness.

She answered in a dreamy way, turned over a little and stopped talking.

Mu Yunshen gently lifted the sweat soaked hair on her forehead, and her cold lips gently covered her face. The corners of her lips bent to make a crescent shape.

He opened his mouth and silently sent the blessing to her dream - good night, dear.

The next morning, when Tang Xiao woke up, mu Yunshen had already left.

There was no one over the bed beside him. Even the half of the quilt that belonged to him had been laid neatly. I couldn't see that just a few minutes ago, there was a handsome and graceful man wrapped in it.

Tang Xiao sat up and cried, "light rain."