Di Shao chased his wife after the divorce

Di Tingye looked at Tang Mucha who was standing there.

In the blink of an eye, this little thing looked petite.

With a gloomy face, the resentful eyes looked as if they were about to turn black.

"Why are you looking at me like this? I didn't ask grandma to arrange it."

"Why did I cooperate with you in acting, and I still have such bad luck!" Tang Mucha's tone was crying.

His sniffling nasal voice still has tears in his eyes.

It's like a scene where the depths of memory are closed!
Di Tingye suddenly felt a dull pain deep in his mind.

He flickered.

Tang Mucha was startled: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Seeing that his state was suddenly not right, Tang Mucha didn't bother to blame him, but cared subconsciously.

"Sooner or later, I will be mad at you."

Di Tingye opened his eyes, his dark and cold eyes fixed on her aggrieved and innocent little face.

I feel inexplicably upset.

Looking at that small face, he was obviously very upset, but he couldn't help but give way to her.

"You sleep on the bed, I..." Di Tingye looked around.

There isn't even a chair here.

Grandma really made up her mind this time.

The second half of Di Tingye's sentence got stuck in his throat.

He went into the bathroom and took a look.

The bathtub has been moved!

Di Tingye pinched the aching eyebrows helplessly.

"I'll just sleep on the floor."

"Okay." Tang Mucha was also unambiguous.

"I'll give you the quilt, I brought clothes and a bath towel, just cover it with the bath towel!"

"Ok!"

The two discussed it.

Di Tingye walked out of the room to the open-air balcony to look at the scenery of the old house.

Tang Mucha is pregnant and a little lethargic.

Too sleepy, fell on the bed, hugged the pillow and fell asleep after a while.

When Di Ting returned to the room to look, she was curled up in a small corner on the big bed.

Hugging the pillow, she sleeps very cutely.

Inevitably, there was a softness in my heart.

As soon as this idea came out, Di Tingye's eyes immediately froze.

Quickly remove this perception from the depths of your mind!

I don't know if it was because I was in the same space with Di Tingye and felt his breath, Tang Mucha had a nightmare just after taking a nap.

"Don't...! Don't touch me! Di Tingye, you bastard!"

At the end of the bed, Di Tingye was sitting on the ground with his legs bent, when he suddenly heard Tang Mucha's angry voice.

He turned to look at the little woman sleeping on the big bed.

Scolding him in your dreams?

"Woooooo, don't touch me... I'm in so much pain." Tang Mucha began to cry.

It hurts, it really hurts.

She couldn't bear that kind of rudeness.

Even in a dream, I can clearly feel the pain.

Her whole body was trembling. The horror of the nightmare was to be experienced again, and it was hard to tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Di Tingye's eyebrows were slightly frowned. Hearing the heart-piercing cry, he stood up from the ground with his hands propped up and walked towards the bed.

"Tang Mucha, why are you crying?" Di Tingye bent over, patted her arm tightly hugging the pillow, and asked.

"Bastard... Di Tingye, you bastard... I don't want to give birth to you! Don't!"

Tang Mucha clenched her two small fists tightly.

What he said was also fierce while crying.

Di Tingye laughed angrily.

What a strange dream this guy had!

Have a baby?
With her small body, she can give birth to a hammer!

Di Tingye wanted to wake Tang Muchia up, but when he thought about being woken up suddenly in a nightmare, his nerves would be disturbed.

Thinking about what my mother did before, and her going to the hospital for a physical examination.

Di Tingye sat by the bed and pulled the quilt to cover her.

"Tang Mucha, what am I in your dream?"

The hand covering the quilt accidentally touched her tense body, Di Tingye paused slightly.

Seeing her terrified and frightened appearance, she should be a fierce one.

Di Tingye didn't want to pay attention, he was not a soft-hearted person, but he couldn't bear to see her trembling like this.

After covering the quilt, he lightly patted her on the back: "Don't think about it, what's wrong with you later, I can't explain it clearly to grandma with my mouth all over my body."

Di Tingye murmured softly as he watched his unconventional behavior.

Tang Mucha in the dream only thought that Di Tingye was a jerk, but suddenly he became gentle, hugged her and coaxed her...

She also softened inexplicably.

When she woke up, Tang Mucha felt that she was even more tired from the afternoon nap.

In the dream, she experienced what happened that night.

Opening her eyes and waking up, Tang Mucha felt that her pillow was soaked.

she cried?
Tang Mucha immediately sat up and looked at the quilt on her body.

She didn't seem to be covered with a quilt when she fell asleep just now, right? !
Did Di Tingye cover her?

"woke up?"

A deep and clear voice interrupted her thoughts, and Tang Mucha's little body trembled violently in fright!
Di Tingye: "..."

"Are you a rabbit? A louder voice can scare you to death."

Tang Mucha: "..."

"You're already scary!" Tang Mucha murmured to herself with her head bowed.

"Huh?" Di Tingye leaned against the door frame of the balcony, not listening very carefully.

"What did you dream about me just now? You scolded me in the dream and said you were going to give birth to me?"

Di Tingye folded his arms around his chest, and stared at the little one on the bed with his quiet black eyes.

Tang Mucha: "!!!!"

what!
She was talking in her sleep!

Could it be that he bombed her? !
Tang Mucha was terrified, her little heart was so frightened that it almost couldn't beat.

Can suffocate anytime!

"Ask me? How do I know? It's not in a dream. Who wants to have a baby with you? You think highly of yourself."

Tang Mucha's small expression when she said this did not hide her dislike for him at all.

Di Tingye originally wanted to blow her up, but he didn't expect this timid little thing to teach him what it means to take his own humiliation!

"The tongue is not the heart."

"Who's duplicity! You've already had children with other women, it's not clean anymore!" Tang Mucha yelled angrily.

Di Tingye's face was cold, and his black eyes were as deep and unfathomable as they were soaked in ink. He looked at Tang Mucha silently.

The invisible coercion was like a big net, making Tang Mucha lose his breath gradually.

"Ahem, I didn't say anything! Don't worry about it!"

Tang Mucha felt that she was about to be overwhelmed by this aura.

I really want to slap myself, what nonsense!

Di Tingye glanced at her, then turned his head and continued to look out the window.

If he says another word to her, he deserves to be mad at her!
Seeing that he was silent, Tang Mucha didn't dare to speak again.

Throwing off the quilt, she walked slowly to the bathroom to wash her face while wearing her shoes.

Along the way, she has all kinds of self-doubt.

Did she talk in her sleep when she was sleeping just now?
It's terrible, child, she even said child.

If this goes wrong, she and the child are probably going to die!
Yi Menghui and Yilan will never let her go!
Even if she and Di Tingye had already divorced, they would not let her go!
Thinking of the possibility of one dead body and two dead, Tang Mucha suddenly fought a cold war!