After the rebirth, I divorced the scumbag

The doctor prescribed some medicine for Mu Qing, and asked her to have an injection in the hospital. After confirming that her condition had improved, she and Mo Xiaoyuan were sent back home.

Mo Xiaoyuan sent Mu Qing back to the place where Xia Zimu lived.

The car stopped, he went around the front of the car, and was about to open the door for Mu Qing, but the other party had already got out of the car by himself.

Without a word, he silently followed her into the room.

Xia Zimu didn't go to the scene today, but kept asking about Mu Qing's situation on social software.

Seeing two people enter the door, they hurried over.

Lu Jinghao was worried that she would fall, so he strode forward and hugged her, "Go slowly."

Xia Zimu stopped, and took his hand from his waist with some dissatisfaction.

After more than six months of pregnancy, it is the fastest stage of embryonic development.

Xia Zimu's belly got bigger and her waist became thicker. Lu Jinghao could only hug her halfway.

Every time his hand rests on her waist, it will make her realize the fact that she has gained weight, and she will be somewhat unhappy.

"I told you not to touch my waist..."

Lu Jinghao smiled, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "It's okay, I don't dislike it.

"It's better if you are fatter, less people will miss you."

Xia Zimu: "..."

I mean, she's ugly now.

Seeing her angry, Lu Jinghao laughed softly, "I'm just kidding."

While the two were talking, Mu Qing and Mo Xiaoyuan had already walked over.

Xia Zimu turned his attention to Mu Qing again, and dragged her towards the sofa, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Mu Qing: "No, I took some medicine today and it's much better."

Xia Zimu pulled Mu Qing to sit on the sofa, asked some other questions, then looked up at Mo Xiaoyuan, "Brother, have you found a nutritionist for Mu Qing?"

Mo Xiaoyuan stood straight beside Mu Qing, with no expression on his deep and handsome features, as solemn as ever, "I've already contacted you, and I'll be here tomorrow."

Xia Zimu: "Okay, then you can go, we are going to have dinner."

Mo Xiaoyuan: "..."

"I haven't had dinner yet."

Xia Zimu: "Oh. Then?"

Mo Xiaoyuan: "..."

He tried to calm his gasped breath, "I'm going to stay for dinner.

"Ah Qing is here alone, I don't worry."

If Mu Qing didn't agree, he still wanted to live here tonight.

The word "threatened abortion" is just a medical term to the doctor, but it weighs a thousand catties to him.

He didn't want anything to happen between Mu Qing and the child.

If he wasn't with him personally, he would always feel uneasy.

Xia Zimu understood his worry, and looked at Mu Qing hesitantly, "Ah Qing, is it okay?"

She pushed Mo Xiaoyuan away because she took Mu Qing's emotions into consideration.

Mu Qing pursed her lips, and said, "You are the master, so you can decide."

This means agreeing.

Several people had dinner together, Xia Zimu didn't rush to chase Mo Xiaoyuan away, but asked someone to clean up a guest room for him.

Mu Qing didn't say anything, and went back to her room after dinner.

After Mo Xiaoyuan confirmed where Mu Qing's room was, he moved next door to her, and then sent a message to Mu Qing, asking her to call him whenever she needed at night.

Mu Qing glanced at the message, not knowing how to reply, so she put down her phone and went to sleep.

Xia Zimu was thinking about Mu Qing's affairs today, tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep, got up with his hands on his waist, took his mobile phone and looked through the precautions he wrote down when he was three months pregnant, compiled them into notes and sent them to Mu Qing.

When Lu Jinghao came back from the study, he saw that she was still playing with her mobile phone on the sofa on the balcony, and asked, "Who are you chatting with?"

"Mu Qing, she just had an accident today, and I'm probably feeling uneasy. I'm sharing my experience with her."

Once women have a common topic, they can talk for hours just by complaining.

Mu Qing is not a talkative person, seeing the texts sent by Xia Zimu, she couldn't help but respond, telling her about the problems she encountered during this period.

The two chatted for more than an hour, and Lu Jinghao was lying on the bed alone, silently looking at the woman on the balcony who was focused on playing with her mobile phone.

Waiting and waiting, the person on the balcony finally put down his phone and entered the door.

He was about to go down to help her back to the bed, when she took a bottle of mineral water from the dressing table and drank it, then went back to the balcony.

He didn't look at him the whole time, as if he didn't notice that there was a big living person lying on the bed at all.

Lu Jinghao's thin lips stretched into a straight line, got out of bed, put on slippers, and walked up to the balcony.

Xia Zimu was complaining to Mu Qing about her out-of-shape figure when the phone was suddenly taken away by a big hand stretched out from her side.

She frowned and raised her head. Before she could see Lu Jinghao's face clearly, her lips softened and she was kissed.

She pushed him and said displeasedly: "Give me back my mobile phone."

Lu Jinghao casually placed his mobile phone on the round table in front of the sofa, and Xia Zimu reached out to reach for it.

As soon as he reached out his hand, Lu Jinghao grabbed it.

He pushed her to sit down on the single sofa, half-embraced her in his arms, and rubbed his cheek against her forehead, with a magnetic voice mixed with slight complaints: "It's time to go to bed, what to talk about tomorrow."

Xia Zimu twitched in his arms, "Mu Qing and I still have important things to say..."

Lu Jinghao hugged her tightly, not letting her move, "Be quiet, it's awkward."

Xia Zimu glared at him fiercely, "How can I be twisted if you don't hug me?"

Lu Jinghao replied calmly: "How can I hug you if you don't twist?"

Xia Zimu: "..."

This question was similar to which came first, the chicken or the egg, and she was too lazy to argue with him.

"I'm asleep, I'm not in the mood." She patted his hand, "let go."

Lu Jinghao let go of her, Xia Zimu took the phone on the table, replied Mu Qing's last few messages, and then walked into the room.

Back on the bed, she slept on the edge of the bed without saying a word to Lu Jinghao.

The two have been together for so long, and Lu Jinghao is very clear about her habits.

This is dissatisfaction with his strength just now, and he is angry with him.

She didn't want to talk to him, so he took the initiative to lie down a little behind her, and tentatively got his palms into her nightdress.

Xia Zimu lay down for a while, suddenly breathing heavily, raised his leg and kicked the man behind him, "Take your hand back."

Ever since he once used this method to please her on the bed and asked her to forgive him, he has often used this method to coax her.

Physical pleasure can spread to the spiritual world.

As shameful as it was, she did enjoy his thoughtful service.

Now that she is pregnant, she can't do too much strenuous exercise, so she relies on his skills and ventriloquism.

He rubbed her neck affectionately, "Don't be angry anymore? Huh?"

Xia Zimu took out his hand with a blushing face, "I'm not angry, go to sleep."

"I don't want to sleep yet." He tilted his head and kissed her neck, his voice was low and hoarse, "I've pleased you, now it's your turn to help me."

"...dog man."

I really can't bear it at all.