Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

As the weather gets hotter day by day, Long Qingcheng's belly is getting bigger day by day. It is becoming more and more inconvenient for her to move around. At home, she only wears a simple cotton dress and slippers to wander around the house for convenience.

Unless there is something important, no one else will disturb Long Qingcheng, so there are only two people in the room, Yingxue and her. If anything happens, Yingxue will notify her immediately.

On this day, the weather was approaching 35 degrees. Long Qingcheng was so hot that he tried to lower the temperature, but the temperature stayed at 25 degrees and could not be lowered at all.

broken?

Long Qingcheng, who ate one ice cream a day, couldn't bear it anymore and ate it at noon. She fanned herself with a fan, opened the door and walked down to the first floor.

"Shadow Snow," she shouted.

Yingxue, who was downstairs, ran out of the kitchen when she heard Madam's call. At this time, Yingxue, who was cleaning the refrigerator, looked a little messy. She raised her head and walked over hurriedly, "Madam, what's the matter?"

Seeing Yingxue's anxious look, she hurriedly stopped her, "Don't, don't panic, I'm fine."

Both of them seemed to be relieved, and Long Qingcheng could tell. As her belly got bigger and bigger, not only was she more nervous, but the people around her were also very nervous, even more nervous than herself.

As soon as she mentioned the fact that the air conditioner could not be lowered, Long Qingcheng was speechless: "..."

Yingxue: "Madam, Mr. Jiu is just afraid that you are greedy for cold, and it will be bad if you catch a cold due to heat. If you can't bear it, why don't I turn on an electric fan for you."

Can you not bear it? Of course not.

Long Qingcheng sat helplessly on the sofa next to him, and could only compromise a little, "Okay, okay, let's use an electric fan." After that, he looked at the refrigerator, feeling a little thirsty, "Otherwise, you can get me a glass of cold water."

The Yingxue electric fan almost fell off her hand. She looked at Madam with tears in her eyes. She still wanted to live.

Her desire to survive was extremely strong and she advised, "My wife, you'd better calm down. If Master Jiu finds out about this, he will strangle me to death." After saying that, she placed the electric fan not far away, turned it on, and As if there was a ghost chasing him, he ran out in a flash.

I don’t even dare to do half of it.

Life is at stake.

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Maybe the electric fan really worked, and she was able to fall asleep again in the cool breeze.

When he woke up and opened his eyes, Di Yuanjue, who was working on a computer on the other corner of the sofa, appeared in front of him. She smiled and said, "How long have I been asleep?"

Hearing the sound, Di Yuanjue also put down the computer in his hand, pulled the person up, and replied in a gentle voice: "More than two hours." She has to fall asleep from time to time these days, so the food is always waiting for her. How long does it take to wake up and how long does it take to eat.

It's almost one o'clock now.

Long Qingcheng lazily buried her whole body into Di Yuanjue's arms. The rubber bands that were tied randomly came apart at some point. Her long hair was scattered and entangled with their clothes and bodies. Recently, she changed There is a kind of shampoo that leaves a scent on your hair after you wash it, so the moment you take it in, Di Yuanjue feels like the fragrance of a fragrant flower rushing toward him.

He carefully hugged the person from the waist. Although the waist was no longer slim, the flesh on the bulge was smooth, and the fair skin was even more rosy, making people's hearts beat faster. .

"Want to eat?"

Long Qingchengya shook her head. She had eaten enough of the food at home. She raised her head, showing her delicate eyebrows, and suggested with a smile: "Why don't you go out to eat, and then buy some clothes to wear for the autograph session?"

This is definitely a reason to go shopping.

Di Yuanjue naturally would not be disappointed and nodded.

Now that he had said it, Di Yuanjue quickly finished the last bit of work in his hands. Long Qingcheng, on the other hand, didn't waste any time. He went up to the second floor and entered the bedroom, then started taking a shower, washing up, looking for clothes, changing clothes, and even though he was clumsy, he was still fluent.

After Di Yuanjue finished his work, he pushed the door open and saw Long Qingcheng who had changed his clothes and was drying his hair with a hair dryer. With the gentle light in his eyes, he strode over and picked up the hair dryer, "I'll do it."

Long Qingcheng was at ease, sitting next to him and enjoying Di Yuanjue's service, while she was playing games and laughing non-stop.

After the second session, Di Yuanjue also dried his hair, picked up the rubber band next to him, and tied his hair back up, "Okay." He said with great satisfaction.

Raising his head, Long Qingcheng looked at himself in the mirror, with a smile on his lips. He turned around, put his arms around the man's neck, stood on tiptoes, and then covered his thin lips with a warm voice, "I'm going to reward you."

Di Yuanjue threw down the hair dryer, pulled the woman into his arms with both hands, and clasped the back of the woman's head with one hand. His voice was hoarse and patient, "Isn't this how you give a reward?"

Long Qingcheng: "...you"

The man in front of me is really becoming more and more shameless. I remember when they met for the first time, this man talked little and was cold. Although he still had a little bit of grace towards me, it was only a little bit. It was simply difficult to get along with him. To make it even more difficult, she thought that if she had no medical skills, she would believe that this man would not even look at her.

Ever since she became pregnant, she seemed a little sentimental.

She gently pulled the man's collar with her fingers, as if she wanted to settle an old score, "Di Yuanjue, tell me, if I didn't have medical skills, you wouldn't even look at me."

Di Yuanjue's eyes suddenly looked dangerous. He didn't say anything, but he squatted down, wrapped his big hands around the woman's legs, hugged her up, turned around and walked directly towards the bed.

He lowered his eyes and said in a somewhat angry voice, "Did I spoil you too much at night, so that you can still think about such messy things now?"

Long Qingcheng was gently placed on the bed.

The man tore the suit he had just put on and jumped off the bed with all the buttons unbuttoned. Only then did Long Qingcheng realize what she had said. She waved her hand and stepped back, "That, Ah Jue, listen. I said, it’s not that I didn’t mean it.”

Without withdrawing much, the man had already taken off his suit jacket, holding the woman's ankle with one hand, and tore open the black satin shirt with the other hand. The messy suit buttons fell apart, revealing his slender chest, honey-colored Her chest muscles are graceful, and her eight-pack abs are even more eye-catching. His eyes looked like a wolf that hadn't eaten meat for a long time, showing that greedy look.

Long Qingcheng was a little panicked, "Um, um, Ah Jue, please calm down, we still have to go shopping!"