Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Cheng Wanzhong nodded, what Zhao Shiyan said did make sense.

Even Cheng Zhengping paid attention to the character and ability of his heirs, so how could a family like the Wen family not care.

Cheng Wanzhong put his hand on his lower abdomen and murmured: "Then I hope it is a little boy."

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After Cheng Zhengping found out about the pregnancy, he almost immediately flew from City S to City A.

"Wanwan, how are you?" Cheng Zhengping asked anxiously, as if it was a big deal for Cheng Wanzhong to be pregnant.

Cheng Wanzhong hurriedly replied, "Dad, I have nothing to do. You are about to have a grandson. Are you happy?"

Cheng Zhengping frowned, "Why are you happy! You are still so young, what did Wen Li think..."

Although Cheng Zhengping envied other people's grandsons, the man who was over fifty years old still loved Cheng Wanzhong the most.

My daughter is still young and it is really too early to be a mother at this time.

Cheng Wanzhong took Cheng Zhengping's arm and pulled him to sit down, "Oh, dad, why are you like this? Just like Wen Ru, pregnancy is a good thing. What is originally a happy thing, you two are not happy. Isn't that right? Are you trying to make me unhappy too?"

Cheng Zhengping didn't dare to make the pregnant woman sad, so a smile appeared on his face immediately, and it was very natural.

"Okay, okay, Wanwan, dad is actually happy too, but..." Cheng Zhengping sighed.

"Your mother died in childbirth back then. Wanwan, I'm so scared!"

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips and said, "Dad, don't worry, I will be fine in the future. The doctor has said that both the baby and the mother are healthy and there will be no accidents."

In order to make Cheng Wanzhong happy, Cheng Zhengping agreed to her words.

That day, Cheng Zhengping stayed at Linjiang Villa.

After Wen Su got off work, Cheng Zhengping specifically talked to Wen Su alone and told him to take good care of Cheng Wanzhong. He didn't have to have children, but Cheng Wanzhong couldn't have anything happen to him.

"What did my dad tell you?" Cheng Wanzhong asked when he saw Wen Ru coming back.

The girl was lying on the bed, with a big white goose pillow as her pillow. Her dark hair was covered with a hair dryer hood, and her silk nightgown was not properly tied, exposing a large area of ​​white and tender skin above her chest.

"Let me take good care of you." Wen Ru said, tying her nightgown.

Having a child now is no better than before when he was not pregnant. If he couldn't help it and hurt Cheng Wanzhong, it would be too late to say anything.

Cheng Wanzhong frowned, "It's not like I can't take care of myself. I find that you two are just too anxious. I suggest you and your father go to the hospital to check whether you have prenatal depression. I heard that men can also suffer from this disease. "

This made Wen Ru laugh. He sat on the edge of the bed and squeezed the girl's little hand to play with it.

"We care about you, isn't it bad that so many people love you?"

"Not good." Cheng Wanzhong was unhappy, and the girl's delicate eyebrows furrowed, "Wen Ru, you don't look forward to the arrival of the baby at all. You are not a good father."

Wen Li paused, then put his hand on her belly through her nightgown, "I'm looking forward to it."

"I do not believe."

"Really." Wen Ru said. During the pregnancy, he didn't want to make Cheng Wanzhong sad, "I'm looking forward to it as much as you."

Cheng Wanzhong stared at him suspiciously, "Wen Ru, did you tell any lies?"

"If I hated this little brat, I would have thrown out the things you bought." Wen Ru said.

This was somewhat credible. Cheng Wanzhong tugged on the man's clothes and said, "Honey, go to sleep."

Pregnant women cannot stay up late, so Wen Ru went to bed and hugged his wife to sleep.

Turning off the lights, Cheng Wanzhong couldn't fall asleep.

The girl turned over once every 5 minutes in Wen Su's arms and sighed every 5 minutes.

It's hard to fall asleep with all the noise and violence.

Wen Ru rubbed the back of the girl's head and said, "Can't you sleep?"

"No." Cheng Wanzhong said, frowning, "Wen Zhu, I suddenly remembered something."

"what's up?"

"The clothes I changed into in the bathroom haven't been washed yet. I want to go do some laundry."

The thinking of a pregnant woman is so fickle, and it is impossible for Wen Ruo to let a pregnant woman wash clothes late at night.

Then he got up and got out of bed, "I'm going to wash, you go to sleep first."

"No, I'm with you, I can't sleep."

After washing the clothes, Cheng Wanzhong wanted to clean again, so Wen Ru started to do housework for the first time: cleaning the bathroom.

The floor was mopped and the clothes were hung. Wen Ruo looked at Cheng Wanzhong and said, "Cheng Wanwan, can you sleep peacefully now?"

Cheng Wanzhong smiled and kissed him, "No, I want to eat tomato noodles. It's easy to make. I'll teach you."

Wen Ru: "..."

have to.

Deliberately making noise and not sleeping.

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kitchen.

Following the steps given by Cheng Wanzhong, Wen Li quickly brought out a bowl of spicy and sour tomato soup noodles.

Cheng Wanzhong usually vomits a lot, and almost everything he eats in a day is vomited.

I just had an appetite now and ate with gusto.

Wen Ru sat across the dining table and looked at her.

Since becoming pregnant, the little girl has lost a lot of weight.

"Eat slowly." Wen Ruo touched his wife's head, "I see there is a piece of tofu in the refrigerator. Don't you like to eat stewed tofu? Can you still eat it if I make it for you?"

Cheng Wanzhong nodded immediately, "Of course I can eat it, but my dear, do you know how to make stewed tofu?"

"Tutorial."

Wen Ruo went to the kitchen.

Cheng Wanzhong looked at his back in the kitchen while eating tomato noodles.

To be honest, the way Wen Ruo cooks is also very attractive.

This is why handsome people are pleasing to the eye no matter what they do.

Cheng Wanzhong sighed, thinking that her father was good at everything, but why didn't he give birth to her earlier?

If she had been born ten years earlier, nothing would have happened to Jiang Qingqiao.

The stewed tofu is okay, Cheng Wanzhong said, "It's a little bland. Wen Ru, please help me add some salt."

"Ah."

The stewed tofu with salt is much better. Cheng Wanzhong gave her husband a thumbs up, "It's great."

Wen Ru responded, he was thinking about one thing.

Will Cheng Wanzhong be as tossing tomorrow night as he was today?

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The next day, early morning.

Cheng Wanzhong was half asleep and half awake when he heard Wen Ruo talking about the old house.

So I asked, "Husband, what happened?"

Wen Ru bent down and kissed her, "Wen Yan killed his girlfriend. There's a mess over at the old house. I have to go there now."

Cheng Wanzhong immediately opened his eyes, "I want to go too."

After being together for such a long time, Cheng Wanzhong's temper has not changed at all.

She still loves gossip.

Since this kind of thing happened in the Wen family, how could Cheng Wanzhong be absent?

Furthermore, she also wanted to see Cake Cake.

Wen Ru hesitated, "After all, there is a dead person, Wan Zhong, it's not clean there."

"Oh, what's wrong with it? Wen Ru, don't be superstitious."

While talking, the girl stretched out her feet from the bed and kicked her feet.

"Husband, help me get my clothes, hurry up."

Wen Ru frowned, "Do you really want to go?"

"Really, hurry up."

Wen Ru sighed, "Wanzhong, I hope my child will be like me in the future."

Don't give birth to a little gossip.