Cold marriage and warm love: Qin Shaomeng's wife is online

Li Jie will take Wang Dakai's car back after dinner.

"Why are you going back? Sit with me for a while longer?" Yue Xingtong hurriedly asked to stay.

It's been a while since I came in the morning, and I'm leaving so soon...

"I'm going back to take a nap. There are so many people in your family, where should I go to sleep?" Li Jie said with a smile.

"Why is there no room? The living room is so big, there are just a few people sleeping on the sofa, just the two of us lying on the sofa for a while." Yue Xingtong looked at the very spacious sofa in the living room and said.

"Forget it. My own bed is so comfortable. If I don't go to sleep, why sleep on the sofa? Besides, your husband just came back, why don't you sleep on the sofa with me if you don't go to accompany him?"

"Who's husband? We haven't remarried yet, he's not my husband. Don't leave, okay? I haven't asked what you mean by the pregnant mother center..."

"I'll go back and send you a video and an introduction. If you want to know what you want to ask me in WeChat, I'm very sleepy now, and I really want to sleep. I won't talk about it. It just so happens that Wang Dakai is going back and sent me home. I need to take a taxi, I'm very tired." After Li Jie finished speaking, he hurriedly picked up his bag and followed Wang Dakai out.

Lin Siya also carried Yuanyuan to her room to take a nap.

Yue Xingtong helped Aunt Lian clean up the kitchen, because Aunt Lian sprained her waist in the fire and her back hurts during this time, so she tried to help her as much as possible.

Aunt Lian was very grateful for this.

Anyway, now she cooks for them, and she cooks for her while she is pregnant and cleans up for her, which makes her feel very sorry.

But Yue Xingtong didn't care at all. She said that when she was pregnant with Yuanyuan, she would help grandma cook and help dad herd sheep. The lazier I get, the lazier I am, the less I like to move.

"My grandma said that if you have a big belly, you don't work, and the child will not be born at that time, and you won't be able to give birth, so I never dare to be lazy... But Yuanyuan gave birth prematurely, and it was taken out of surgery. But I must give birth to this, many People say that cesarean section babies have poor resistance and are prone to illness, Yuanyuan is like this, she catches a cold and has a fever every now and then, so I must give birth to myself, and I can't do any more surgery." Yue Xingtong said to Aunt Lian seriously .

"But I suffered a lot from my own life... Few young people today can endure that kind of pain."

"It's okay, others can give birth, why can't I give birth? Besides, my child has been told by doctors that his development is not very good. The child is very small, and it will not be very big when it is born. Don't worry, I will give birth. Come down." Yue Xingtong said confidently.

After cleaning up, Aunt Lian went back to her room to rest, only to realize that she had nowhere to go.

Only Qin Wenjie's bedroom remained.

It's okay not to go in, because all her things are there.
When I entered, I saw Qin Wenjie lying on the bed and looking at his mobile phone. He had almost recovered in the past two days, so he also started to deal with some company affairs.

"Are you finally done? Can't you find another housekeeper?" Seeing Yue Xingtong come in, Qin Wenjie put down his phone and said.

"Why look for it again? If I have nothing to do, I will help her. When her waist is healed, I can do it myself."

"Don't you take a nap? I've been waiting for you..."

"Why are you waiting for me? I don't sleep here..."

"Then where do you sleep?"

"The sofa outside is so big, I can just sleep for a while. You are busy with your work, aren't you still working? Go ahead." After Yue Xingtong finished speaking, he picked up his pillow and prepared to slip away.

"What about at night? You sleep outside too? On the sofa?" Qin Wenjie asked coldly.

"What's the matter? I can't sleep with you, right? Don't forget that we are divorced..."

"Are you forcing me to remarry you now?"

"Huh? What do you mean I forced you? How did I force you? I..."

"Do you want to wake up mom and Yuanyuan? Or do you want me to come down and hug you to bed?"

"What nonsense are you talking about... What are you doing? Don't move around... The wound is not healed yet! You really...don't tell you, go up to me, why...well, I will go to sleep by myself... It's not that I haven't slept, who is afraid of whom... What are you doing? Why are you grabbing my pillow? You really are..." Yue Xingtong was coaxed by Qin Wenjie's fake action in this muttering state to bed.

He was about to get out of bed clutching his stomach, as if he was really going to hug Yue Xingtong, so scared that she hurriedly got into bed by herself, pulled the quilt and lay down.

I was also a little angry, how could I be so useless?How could you be so obedient?He goes to bed when he wants her to go to bed?But divorced...

"Why did you run so far? Am I going to eat you?" Qin Wenjie couldn't help asking when she saw that she ran to the edge as soon as she lay down.

"I don't want to get too close to you. I just removed the stitches. I'm afraid I'll hurt your stomach..."

"I'm not afraid... If you run away again, I'll come and hug you..."

"Are you really...why? I'll come here by myself...see what you can do to me? It's really...you said you're divorced, you can't understand people's words, right? If you knew it, you wouldn't come back here Now, you can go anywhere, really... don't move around, I'm really afraid that if I can't help it, I will kick you..."

"Since when did you become a bitch? You're so noisy... In the afternoon, I asked Wang Dakai to pull us over to exchange a marriage certificate. From now on, don't play tricks on me anymore. If you want to remarry with me, tell me well. If you want to talk about divorce, you slept with me before you got married and were pregnant with a child. Now that you have two children, you seem to be shy. What's wrong with sharing the same bed with me? Don't move, move my body again Stomach is fine, something is wrong with your stomach..."

"Sorry to say I'm a broken mouth woman, isn't your mouth broken? Your..." Before Yue Xingtong finished speaking, she felt her anger was suffocated, because her mouth was blocked by Qin Wenjie!

The two broken mouths were stuck together, and Yue Xingtong was stunned.

"What are you doing... No... You are sick... You..." He blocked the rest of her words.

Although his stomach was operated on, but his mouth was not, so when Yue Xingtong wondered if he had been pretending to be sick and pretending that the wound hurt, the oxygen in her brain was exhausted, and she didn't bother to talk about it anymore. After struggling, he was so dazed by his deep kiss that he immediately lost all resistance, and his whole body was limp in his arms...

"Have you been pretending these past few days?" Yue Xingtong got up and looked at him and said after calming down a bit.

"If I'm pretending, will I let you talk? I... Oh! Do you want to see my wound? I almost collapsed just now... Fortunately, I held back, or if you watch, I won't treat you Have you done it?" Qin Wenjie looked at Yue Xingtong with provocative eyes, and Yue Xingtong hurriedly straightened his clothes, "If I hadn't kicked you just now, would you have calmed down? Dishonest? It's really... not honest after all this, don't want to die? Okay, stop making trouble, I'm tired too, Yuanyuan wakes up after sleeping for a while, it's like bombing when she comes to this house together ...The villa is better, the upper and lower floors are enough for her to toss about, here she will be like anything if she makes a fuss...Don't move, if you are not honest, you will suffer..."

"I asked, and the doctor said that in a few days, you can move freely..."

"Are you ashamed to ask the doctor? Didn't the doctor scold you? Besides, I can't do what you want, but I'm pregnant... If you dare to hit me, I'll be rude to you... Don't move around, hurry up Go to sleep, I'm really tired, go to sleep." Yue Xingtong closed his eyes after speaking.