Something's wrong, they're not NPCs?

Instead, it was Mr. Su Ming who spoke.

He opened his eyes and stared at me with a puzzled expression.

"In the past, you shouldn't have closed your eyes at this time, you should have come to grab the phone."

"..."

I was speechless. My cheeks must have been very hot.

"Did I really hit you?"

"……Um."

"..."

"No, what day is today?"

"I suddenly felt that I should also..."

Want to give back.

"Do you have a habit of getting more comfortable when being seen by others?"

"?"

"It's shrinking again."

"I don't!"

"Whether to call or not is secondary. I can't stand it anymore."

"……Eh?"

"Yao, you are even cuter now."

"Well!"

"..."

But I don’t want to think about what’s going to happen in 20 minutes.

I just wanted to hug Mr. Su Ming's back. Listening to that kind of noise, it didn't matter if my face turned red.

I need to let him know that although I am a possessive and jealous woman, I love him. For this reason, I can do things that are not in line with common sense.

"More..."

"I still want this..."

If I was pregnant.

Will it be natural for her to become an ordinary wife?

I just need to prepare meals and wait for my husband to come back. When I have nothing to do, I can buy groceries and go shopping. When I have children, I can help them with their homework...

Which one will be chosen to be the child of Mr. Su Ming and I? Or will there be more than one?

How can I get out?

I put my arms around Mr. Su Ming's waist again.

My thighs were also crossed. That was the only strength I had.

"husband."

"Ok?"

"When will you... tell me seriously about sister Xia Ye?"

"Has that been said?"

“It must have omitted a lot.”

"……That's true."

"It's okay. Just tell me the truth and tell me how you fell in love with Xia Ye."

"It doesn't matter that she had two abortions?"

"what?"

"It was a dark and windy night..."

"Liar again."

I looked at the light, and it didn't seem so blinding to me now.

I was confused for a long time.

"It's more comfortable with me..."

"Or sister Xia Ye?"

"..."

"Can't answer that?"

"I'm guilty."

"I asked in a normal way, without any emotion."

"..."

"If people in the company knew I was like this at home, they would be shocked, right?"

I hugged Mr. Su Ming tightly and smiled again, "But no one will know. This side of me... is all given to Mr. Su Ming. You must grasp it well, okay?"

then.

"My illness will never be cured."

"why?"

"I'm like a spoiled child now."

"Is there a problem?"

"Have."

"please say."

"Once a person is spoiled, there is no going back to the way he was before."

"..."

I hate that Mr. Su Ming won’t answer me at the critical moment.

But that doesn't matter.

Because he has responded to this kind of question many times with practical actions.

"Yao?"

"Stick to it...it proves that Mr. Su Ming and I have a good relationship."

"There is no such thing. This is just the result of alternating hot and cold."

"It can be solved if my husband gets horny again."

"Why can't it be you who's in heat?"

“I’ve already sent it.”

"Send it again."

"No."

"Then loosen your legs."

"No."

"Don't blame me if you cry later."

"... Then come on."

Please allow me to act a little coquettishly again.

Because I am essentially a woman who needs support to have confidence. You already know this very well.

So, I don’t have to hide it anymore.

4 month 6 day.

early morning.

Su Ming felt dazed and a little breathless.

When he got up, he saw that An Shiyao was originally sleeping with her head resting on his arm, but now he had his face buried in An Shiyao's baby canteen.

Really awesome.

Without the weapon, I still felt I had enough strength after three attempts. On the other hand, An Shiyao slept more soundly than if she had taken sleeping pills.

Su's training method is really terrifying.

Su Ming didn't care when An Shiyao wanted to go out.

But he cared a little about what she said, that she wanted to hear Xia Ye's story.

That's a good thing.

But what if we add a woman's story? A story from seven hundred years ago. Serious version.

Abortion is fake.

But it is true that I have a daughter.

Is it time to say it?

The company's affairs were solved without much effort. Su Ming got up quietly and went to the window to turn on his phone.

[Sister An has completely taken on the shape of a big brother]

[What? This is love]

【Saya has also become a big brother】

【……Is not funny.】

【Isn’t this a bad thing?】

【…】

[According to human research, the stronger the maternal stimulation, the higher the chance of conception. Xiaoye may also be able to get pregnant. 】

【…】

【I plan to tell her everything. Everything.】

[Sister An is Big Brother's wife. If Big Brother thinks it's a good thing, then that's fine. Big Brother wants to know what Xiao Ye thinks. Xiao Ye wants to see more of Sister An's shy side and learn from her.]

【Study...what do you want to learn? 】

[Big brother, Shi, a girl, has many secrets. Xiaoye is also a girl.]

This is just daily communication.

hang up the phone.

When will I be able to subdue Xia Ye with one move, and force her to stay at home and take care of her husband and children?

Can the Snow Country become everyone’s home?

I stretched out my hand and could still remember the feeling of holding that gun. In reality, I held that gun against someone's head. That was not something a mere office worker could do.

My own strength is really not weak.

As long as you want to do it, it can play an unimaginable role in reality. The strong light of the glow illuminates the entire room, and you can see An Shiyao's peaceful sleeping face.

I'll start with Xia Ye's true identity and her and Xia Ye's true experiences, and tell her in detail bit by bit. Maybe those things that ordinary people find hard to believe can help her dilute the negative psychology caused by the broken things a few days ago.

"Well……?"

"Uh what? Go to sleep."

Let her wake up. She opened her eyes dazedly.

“…No more of that.”