Big brother Han's wife chasing routine

Hey, he's not a good person but he's proud, isn't he? Seeing that embarrassed little expression, Ning Zhiyuan wanted to slap him.

"Are you sure he'll agree?"

"I'm sure. After all, he is extremely sensitive and cares about many things. In particular, he cares about his daughter and feels guilty."

Ning Zhiyuan knew it now, why did he ask him when he came here, if there was any one of the five who had been making trouble, and after he finished speaking, he ordered Xu Jia to check if he had a wife or daughter, and took it.

"Then how do you know that people like him care about things?"

Han Yue glanced at the studious Ning Zhiyuan, "Where did you read those criminal investigation books? You devoured them. I don't know about this, but I can guess it, so it's a mistake."

By mistake, yes, you are awesome.

As soon as Han Yue finished handling the matter, he returned home in a hurry.

Ye Qingyan was lying on a chair on the balcony basking in the sun, and her chubby nest was sent back to Yujin Garden.

Because Ye Qingyan was pregnant, Han Yue sent Fat Yuanyuan back for safety reasons.

It didn't live in Ye Qingyan for a few days, and was sent back again. The little guy has a temper, so he didn't eat that night.

The aunt hired by the family to take care of Yu Jinyuan and Fat Yuanyuan called Han Yue, saying that Fat Yuanyuan didn't eat, Han Yue didn't bother to care about it, but Ye Qingyan was worried and urged Han Yue to go.

After Han Yue left, he found that the chubby Yuanyuan was sleeping pitifully in his nest, lifeless, like an abandoned baby.

Han Yue lifted Fat Yuanyuan out of the nest and stared at it, "Why, you're still on a hunger strike, aren't you? You fat man is still on a hunger strike? Are you hungry? Don't sneak out at night. Find something to eat, I pretend to be monitored, and I can see you as soon as you come out."

Fat Yuanyuan reacted a bit, her eyeballs gurgling.

Han Yue squeezed its flesh, "What bad idea did you come up with? Let me tell you, it can't be realized."

"Meow, meow."

Hmph, stinky Baba, don't let me stay with my mother, and now I'm not here to see me, and I'm not allowed to steal food.

Don't you know you can't grow taller if you don't eat?Smelly baba.

Hearing its two resentful meows, Han Yue knew that it was complaining about him.

"Don't cause trouble, eat well, if you don't eat, I don't mind making you lose weight."

Meow~, this is a blatant threat.

Since then, there has been no news of Fat Yuanyuan's hunger strike.

When Han Yue came back, Ye Qingyan had already fallen asleep lying on the armchair on the balcony, the sun was setting, and the red and orange sunset shone on Ye Qingyan's sleeping face, life was like this, what more could I ask for.

He first put down the things he was carrying, went back to his room and changed into his home clothes, and then went to the balcony to carry Ye Qingyan back to the bedroom.

When Han Yue picked her up, she struggled violently. Suddenly, she smelled a scent of jasmine, rubbed against Han Yue's chest, and fell asleep again.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Ye Qingyan woke up leisurely, opened his eyes, and found that she was already on the bed in the bedroom.

It seems that Han Yue is back.

She hurriedly clutched her stomach and ran out, "Han Yue."

Outside the bedroom, Han Yue was serving the prepared dinner on the table, and Ye Qingyan rushed out as soon as it was set.

"Be careful, Yanyan, how many times have I told you to wear shoes, even if it's a wooden floor, it's cold, it's not good for your health, go in and put on your shoes, and then come out to eat."

Ye Qingyan let out an oh, pouted her lips, and obediently went into the room to put on her shoes.

At this moment, Han Yue received a message from Ning Zhiyuan, saying that Wang Gang had pleaded guilty and also identified the other four people. ,

Han Yue was not too surprised, and after sending the follow-up to Ning Zhiyuan, he put down his phone to serve Ye Qingyan some soup.

Ye Qingyan had been telling him about the lotus root and beef brisket soup he made today for a few days. When he just came back, he bought some beef brisket and lotus root in the supermarket.

After Ye Qingyan came out, he drank the soup with his mouth full of compliments, "It's delicious, it's absolutely amazing."

Han Yue's tsundere little tail was almost up to the sky, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.

"Drink more if it tastes good."

After dinner, Han Yue handled official business in the study as usual, and Ye Qingyan took a walk in the living room, that's right, it was a walk in the living room.

When she got tired of walking, she sat down.

She looked at the closed study door, really wanting to see him.

So, she stood up and knocked on the door. After Han Yue's magnetic voice sounded from inside, she walked in briskly.

"I'm so bored."

Han Yue took her into his arms smoothly, pinched her little nose, "Then what do you want to do?"

Ye Qingyan's eyes fell on Han Yue's bookshelf, there were many newly added books on it, all of them were rules for pregnant women, and there were also some fairy tale books.

She pointed to the fairy tale book on the bookshelf, "You tell the story to the child, this is called prenatal education."

Han Yue followed her, carried her to sleep on the recliner in the study, and took a fairy tale book from the shelf, Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales.

He turned a page, and it was Snow White.

Han Yue squatted down, approaching Ye Qingyan's protruding part, and a deep voice slowly sounded.

It sounds good, this is Ye Qingyan's subjective feeling, really, it sounds very good, the voice is thick and powerful.

After a story was told, Ye Qingyan patted Han Yue's hair. His hair was soft, and Ye Qingyan quickly turned it into a chicken coop.

"Husband, I think you have a talent for telling stories, and I almost fell asleep."

Ye Qingyan was telling the truth, her voice was really nice, just like a teacher in class, very sleepy.

Han Yue heard Ye Qingyan's teasing, and deliberately scratched Ye Qingyan's armpit. This is Ye Qingyan's most sensitive place, where she is the most ticklish.

The two got into a mess.

At two o'clock in the morning, Ye Qingyan woke up slowly, she was so hungry.

She turned sideways, Han Yue didn't wake up, he was sleeping soundly, it was so late and he was tired of dealing with things, Ye Qingyan didn't wake him up, she went out by the flashlight of her mobile phone, she opened the refrigerator, it was full of raw vegetables and meat , there is no ready-made one, and I don't want to do it at all.

Ye Qingyan also discovered that since she became pregnant, she has become more and more lazy. She can lie down but never sit, and can sit but never stand. Surprisingly lazy.

After being silent for a while, she turned on the light in the living room and sat silently on the sofa without moving.

Han Yue felt that the people around him were gone, he opened his eyes suddenly, and found that Ye Qingyan was not by his side, he panicked.

"Speak! Speak!"

No one answered, Han Yue got up and walked out of the bedroom, only to find that the light in the living room was on, and Ye Qingyan was sitting motionless on the sofa.

"Speak?"

"what."

Ye Qingyan sat there and answered him in a daze.

Han Yue walked over and squatted down, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Ye Qingyan stretched out his white hand, hugged Han Yue's arm, and looked at him eagerly, "Han Yue, I want to eat the sugar oil cake from Wangchun Tower."

Now?Han Yue couldn't believe it, this is the point, I don't know if there is any more, after all, Wangchun Building is not open 24 hours.

"Really want to eat? The one you really want to eat?"

"Yeah, I really really want to eat."

Ye Qingyan was still in a daze and hadn't woken up yet, with a hint of being coquettish, the little milk's voice made Han Yue's heart melt, and he agreed directly.

Sure enough, man.

When Han Yue arrived at Wangchun Tower, the master was about to leave work, and when he heard that his pregnant wife wanted to eat, he made a portion for Han Yue without further ado.

While doing it, he babbled to Han Yue, "My wife used to like this. When she was pregnant with my daughter, she wanted to eat it every day. The doctor said that pregnant women should not eat too much of these, so I told her to eat less, but , every time I act like a spoiled child, I have no principles, and I just want to give her everything she wants to eat."

As the master said, he seemed to think of some good memories and laughed.

Han Yue was also infected by this happiness, "You love your wife very much, so now, your family should be very happy."

The master was stunned, and smiled wryly, "It was difficult to give birth when I gave birth, and I could only keep one. I was working out of town at the time, so my mother didn't call me, so I kept the baby."

The voice is choked with regret, what is the regret?He was angry because he didn't accompany him during the delivery. His mother chose her granddaughter instead of her daughter-in-law.

The master adjusted his mood, "Later, I quit my original job and opened this restaurant. Other chefs cook other dishes, and I cook sugar and oil cakes, just like she is still by my side."

Love, sometimes it’s not not love, but involuntary, a dead person can only be a dead person, but I will remember you, remember how good you were to me, remember what you loved to eat, Remember our bits and pieces, remember that I love you...

When Han Yue came home, Ye Qingyan was lazily lying on the sofa, waiting for Han Yue to come back and feed him.

"Come back, hurry up."

Ye Qingyan couldn't wait to rush to Han Yue, looking at him with bright eyes, stretched out both hands, asking for something to eat.

Han Yue sighed and handed the things to her.

In the eyes of my daughter-in-law, food is more important than him, why not?
Ye Qingyan fed Han Yue while eating, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious", Han Yue nodded, his eyes never left Ye Qingyan, as if he wanted to see a hole in her.

It was already 03:30 when Ye Qingyan finished eating, Han Yue picked her up, carefully placed her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and gently kissed her on the forehead, "Sleep again."

She nodded obediently and closed her eyes.

Han Yue stood up and walked out. Before closing the door, Ye Qingyan seemed to hear him say, "I will choose you."

She didn't understand, didn't know what it meant, or maybe she was too sleepy, and she fell asleep after a while.

When he woke up, Han Yue had already left, and there was a note on the table with beautiful handwriting on it, which said: Today the company has a meeting, I must go there, breakfast is on the table, delicious.

Ye Qingyan looked at the note and smiled.