Di Shao chased his wife after the divorce

"It hurts...Di Tingye...you!"

Tang Muxia scratched the edge of the bed with her small hands, her eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, and her fair cheeks were flushed with shame and anger.

She felt like her brain was about to bubble, and she didn't know what to say.

Just dumbfounded, only those eyes blinked crazily, as if stunned.

The air was silent for two seconds.

Di Tingye used all his strength to drag her from the sky onto the bed.

"Boom."

There was a muffled sound.

Tang Mucha felt her body lighten, and then she was thrown back into the bed and rolled in a circle.

Huh... It was a good chance that it didn't fall directly.

Otherwise, something will happen to the baby.

But just now he stretched out his hand to grab himself, and it was her.

"Di Tingye, you did it on purpose!" Tang Mucha was very angry, she sat up straight, she didn't dare to mess up her hair and blushed.

Just kill him.

Di Tingye knew he had grasped the wrong place just now, coughed lightly, and turned his head away.

"You just made light of me, and it's evened out."

He tilted his head as if looking at his phone, and the warm yellow light outlined his resolute jaw line more deeply and three-dimensionally.

He also concealed his somewhat abnormal reddish color in the warm light.

"Frivolous, you are so old-fashioned!" Tang Mucha knew she was wrong, hugged the little quilt angrily, and sat in the seat farthest from him.

She had to find a way to get a quilt again, and it was better to sleep on the floor than to sleep with him!
She hated sleeping with him so much.

Tang Mucha was like a doormat, she was completely wrapped in a quilt, and only her head was exposed.

"Lie down, I'm going to turn off the lights."

"I'm already lying down."

With a three-meter bed, she can just sleep in a corner.

Di Tingye glanced at her.

He found that she was looking at him with red eyes, like a little rabbit.

I can't bear it.

"I didn't mean to hurt you... sorry."

Good self-cultivation made Di Tingye take the initiative to apologize.

Tang Mucha was even more ashamed and angry, she put the quilt over her head.

"I don't listen, I don't listen!"

Di Tingye: "..."

That's it.

After turning off the bedside lamp, Di Tingye lay down quietly.

Fortunately the bed was big enough.

But after lying down, the soft touch seemed to grow in his palm.

Soft like dough, somewhat familiar.

Thinking of him, Di Tingye, an upright gentleman who has no desires or desires, has been confused by her recklessness in the past two days, and something is not quite right.

Di Tingye closed his eyes tightly to calm himself down quickly.

Tang Mucha sat under the quilt, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and after thinking about it, she began to sob softly.

In the dark night, her sobbing softly sounded heartbreaking.

Di Tingye got up again and turned on the bedside lamp.

"Snapped."

The lights came on.

Tang Muxia looked at him resentfully with big rabbit-like eyes.

Di Tingye felt a little helpless.

This guy is timid, crying and stubborn.

If he speaks louder, I'm afraid she will cry here all night.

"Tang Mucha, I have already apologized."

"It's your business to apologize, but it's my own business not to forgive."

Tang Mucha twitched back.

Maybe it's too wronged, maybe it's because the emotions of pregnancy are really too uncontrollable.

She almost fell down again just now, the bed is not very high, but if she falls down rashly, it will be the same as last time.

Will it bleed?

It's only been three months, the baby in her belly has suffered so much with her, will she be safe and healthy in the future...

But after all, she was pregnant for the first time, and she was still under such difficult conditions.

I feel so wronged.

Just thinking about it makes me cry.

"Then what do I need to do so that you don't cry? Huh?" Di Tingye lowered his voice to coax her.

This question came to Tang Mucha.

Her sobbing stopped suddenly.

She glanced at Di Tingye tearfully.

Then he lowered his head and whimpered softly.

Di Tingye sighed helplessly.

"Go to sleep, I'll sit in the study."

After speaking, he lifted the quilt and got up to put on his shoes.

With that helpless look, he looked like a newlywed husband who couldn't coax his little wife well.

Di Ting got up and put on his shoes at night, and turned off the bedside lamp by the way.

The room fell into darkness again.

Then, a faint light shone in the direction of the study.

Tang Mucha tightened the quilt, and lay down a little worried.

After a while, he fell asleep crying.

In her sleep, she dreamed of her mother.

The mother is also holding the hand of a little girl, who looks like two years old and just can walk.

As cute as a doll.

It turned out that my mother knew that she was pregnant with a baby...

In the dream, Tang Mucha's determination to keep the child became a little stronger.

Early the next morning, Tang Mucha woke up and found that Di Tingye's pillow and quilt were still the same as last night.

He didn't come back to sleep?
Sit on the couch all night?
Tang Muxia rubbed her sleepy eyes, and on her fair little face, she looked as charming as when she just woke up.

Suddenly, a feeling of nausea came up.

Tang Mucha immediately covered her mouth tightly, quickly got off the ground, put on her shoes and ran to the bathroom.

Fortunately, I was not too hungry this morning and did not vomit it out!
Tang Mucha went downstairs immediately after washing up.

She wants to have breakfast, and she can't delay for a moment!

"Young Madam, you woke up so early." Aunt Fang was busy making the old lady's breakfast in the kitchen.

"Morning Aunt Fang, I'm hungry." Tang Mucha stroked her rumbling stomach.

Aunt Fang smiled lovingly: "I have already prepared what you like to eat, and they are all warmed in the steamer. I will bring them to you right away. The young master was lying in the garden early in the morning to read the documents, why don't you let him Let's have breakfast together."

"When did he get up?"

"When I got up to make breakfast, he was already sitting outside listening to financial reports. When I went out, he seemed to be asleep, so I covered him with a thin blanket."

When Aunt Fang said this, she took a special look at the expression on Tang Mucha's little face.

I was also puzzled when I found her. It seemed that the young couple was not arguing.

It's just that the young master really had work to do, so he came downstairs and fell asleep.

"Then I'll take the outside and eat with him."

"Okay, young lady, go out first, and I'll bring it to you right away."

"It's okay, I can come by myself."

"It's okay, it's not serious. Aunt Fang has served the old lady for most of her life, and she can't take a moment off."

Aunt Fang smiled kindly.

While talking, he brought breakfast for the two of them.

"By the way, young lady, do you still have enough things? Do you want me to ask the maid to buy you some more?"

"No, it's...almost gone." Tang Mucha immediately reacted to this question.

According to the day, she will end in two days.

"Okay." Aunt Fang smiled and brought her some breakfast from the big steamer.

Tell the maid to go to the garden and set the little table.

When Tang Mucha walked to the garden with a cup of warm water, he saw Di Tingye resting his hand on the deck chair in the garden, and couldn't tell whether he was resting with his eyes closed or sleeping.

What time did he come down?

It will be troublesome when grandma misunderstands their quarrel and drives him down to sleep in the garden.

After Aunt Fang finished her work, she went back to the old lady's room and took care of the old lady to wash up.

"Ma'am, I just asked. Xia Xia said that it will be over in two days. Look... is the big fat great-grandson going to make arrangements?"

The old lady had just woken up and was still a little tired. Hearing this, she instantly became refreshed.

"I think it will work!"

The two old men exchanged a look.