Married but heartbroken Mr. Jiang can't see the light

Shen Junru's side was in chaos, but Tang Ran was having a good time.

"Oh, ma'am, if you stand a little farther away, it will be terrible if the oil splashes out."

Sister Wang squeezed out the lotus root balls and put them in the oil pan. After spreading all the balls, she picked out some colder ones that were fried just now and put them in a bowl, and handed them to Tang Ran: "Be careful, it's hot."

Tang Ran took the bowl and threw a ball into her mouth, which made her hiss twice, but immediately gave Sister Wang a thumbs up: "Delicious!"

"It's good to eat. In winter, I want to eat something fried." Sister Wang smiled like a flower, and opened the refrigerator: "Madam, what do you want to drink?
I see you young people like to serve fried food with iced cola, can my wife drink iced ones? "

Tang Ran glanced at the phone, saw that Jiang Ze was still a while away from get off work, and immediately nodded frantically: "I want iced Coke!"

As soon as Jiang Ze came home from get off work, he heard loud laughter from the kitchen. He followed the sound and saw Tang Ran sitting on the cooking table with a big bowl in his arms, putting some balls into his mouth while drinking Cold Coke.

She had a ball stuffed in her mouth, her cheeks were slightly puffed up, and she held the bowl tightly, like a little hamster protecting food, so cute, it made people want to pinch and knead.

This is my wife, pinched and kneaded, what's wrong? !

Jiang Ze suddenly became confident.

He walked over quickly, first put the Coke aside, held Tang Ran's face in his hands and gnawed it for a while, coughed dryly under Tang Ran's astonished gaze, and said, "It's hot and cold, your stomach will hurt."

"It's okay, my stomach is fine." Although Tang Ran said so, he still put the bowl aside.

Eating with a bowl in front of Jiang Ze made her a little embarrassed.

"You can take it, the baby can't take it." Jiang Ze squatted in front of her, put his face on her stomach, and said softly, "Baby, Dad is home."

Tang Ran could feel the temperature from Jiang Ze through the sweater, which made her froze and couldn't speak.

"Ah, the relationship between Mr. and Mrs. Wang is really good." Sister Wang smiled and quickly cleaned up the cooking table, "Is the baby very happy to hear Dad's voice? Did you move a lot?"

When someone interrupted, Tang Ran relaxed a lot.

She shook her head: "You're still young, you shouldn't be able to hear the outside world, right?"

"It doesn't matter, you can get familiar with it first." Jiang Ze stretched his hands behind Tang Ran naturally to wrap around her waist, rubbing his face against her stomach, and suddenly sighed comfortably: "It's so soft."

"...Are you laughing at me for being fat?" Tang Ran immediately pushed Jiang Ze's head away and stared at him.

Jiang Ze looked blank: "The baby is almost four months old, isn't it normal to have a stomach?"

Tang Ran was stunned, and suddenly felt a little guilty. She laughed dryly before asking: "Do you still remember the days?"

"Even if I don't remember it at first, I should know about the next few prenatal checkups."

Jiang Ze stood up slowly, carried Tang Ran off the cooking table, touched her belly and said, "If you play like this again when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the baby should respond to me."

"Maybe." Tang Ran leaned into Jiang Ze's arms, using an intimate gesture to hide the disappointment on her face.

She has always known how much Jiang Ze cared about this child, but the more she knew, the more she felt sorry for Jiang Ze.

"Is your stomach uncomfortable?" Jiang Ze looked at Tang Ran, who was depressed for a moment, and he hugged him horizontally: "Go up and rest for a while."

"I'm not feeling uncomfortable, but I'm a little tired." Tang Ran put his arms around Jiang Ze's neck, "I'll go to sleep, dinner is ready, you don't need to call me."

Jiang Ze looked down at Tang Ran, and nodded slowly after a while: "Okay."