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On the day of moving into the new house, Xie Tinghan packed up leisurely and took care of all the housework. Only then did he realize that this was much more tiring than working out.

I turned around and received several phone calls. It seemed that Du Lei, who had just completed his "re-education through labor", had returned to Nanyuan and was clamoring for a reunion.

Mengjiao has classes, and even though her weight has increased to over 90 kilograms, her belly has begun to show because she is not short.

She was too lazy to join in the fun, so she gave Xie Tinghan some private space.

After all, when the old man stops taking over in the future, the Nanyuan business will still have to be carried out by them brothers themselves.

Xie Tinghan knew what was going on, but when he left home, he hugged her and kissed her for a long time, and urged her to tie his tie.

After seeing him off, Meng Jiao leaned against the door, wrapped herself tightly in her sweater, and watched him walk until he got into the car.

Xie Tinghan was extremely satisfied. He waved his hand and waited until she finally came in before getting into the car and sitting on the seat.

He pinched the tie she had tied for him, and finally wrapped himself in his coat tightly, with a hint of loneliness on his face.

He took a deep breath and looked up again. All his gentleness had been restrained, and he was the iron-blooded tough guy again.

"Tell Xile and the others to continue guarding and don't let your sister-in-law notice."

Amo started the car and gave orders to several people.

At this time, Xile, whom Xie Tinghan mentioned, was being called upstairs by Meng Jiao to help review the anatomical experiment.

(Xi Le: Brother Han, just pamper me. I can really dissect this mess.)

Xie Tinghan walked into the night, not caring about the looks from Du Lei and Zhou Rui.

He picked up his phone, took a video of the two of them and the environment, and sent it to his wife, attached a location at the end, and humbly asked if he could have a drink.

Meng Jiao was wearing gloves. Seeing how well behaved he was, she sent him a "OK" and attached a kiss emoticon.

Du Lei looked at the obscene smile on his face and wanted to hit him with a bottle of wine.

"Brother Han, Master Han, can you please stop laughing so disgustingly? What kind of status do you have at home? Do you have to report to your brothers before you go out with them?"

Xie Tinghan put away his phone contentedly.

"Get lost, this is fucking respect. I'm giving in to her. I still have the final say at home. If I tell her to go east, she dare not go west. Do you understand?"

Du Lei leaned back in his chair and listened to his boasting. He smelled the unmistakable scent of shower gel even after he took off his coat. He turned his eyes and handed him a cigarette.

"Well, how about a cigarette?"

"No, your sister-in-law won't let me!"

......

Nearing midnight, Xie Tinghan and the other two had already arranged all the newly developed industrial plans.

I drink quite a bit of alcohol, but I am much more restrained than before.

Du Lei couldn't stand him bragging about how good his wife was and how well behaved his son was during the prenatal checkup.

It's only three months old, and it's just formed. Is it possible that it's still dancing in my sister-in-law's belly...

"Brother, I give in. You just drank two sips and you're just bragging. Can you please leave quickly? We can get together again next time."

Xie Tinghan picked up the cigarette depressedly and hesitated for a while, then finally threw it down, stood up, picked up his coat, waved and walked out.

I looked at my phone. It was already twelve o'clock and there was still no call...

It hasn't snowed yet in Nanyuan in early winter, but the air has become much colder.

Xie Tinghan got into the car and exhaled the cold air he had just breathed in, and suddenly felt a little sad.

"Go back."

Ah Mo hesitated to speak. He had been with him for so many years and had never seen him show such an expression.

It's like being abandoned, so pitiful no matter how you look at him.

Meng Jiao warmed up the hangover soup, picked up her cell phone several times and wanted to call him, but then she thought she had to give him some face when they were outside, so she took a shower early and lay back in bed waiting for him.

It was just that she was always sleepy because of her pregnancy, so she started to feel drowsy soon after getting into bed.

When Xie Tinghan returned to the yard, the whole yard was quiet, with only a small lamp in front of the villa door, which made the old trees, silent in winter, look even more bare.

After opening the door and going to another room to wash off the alcohol on his body, Xie Tinghan quietly opened the door to his wife's room.

After turning on the night light at the bedside, Xie Tinghan couldn't move his eyes away from the little woman on the bed.

He slept soundly while hugging the pillow, and the little soft flesh that had grown recently bulged slightly due to the pressure of the pillow.

It's just like a cute little rabbit.

His heart couldn't help but soften, and the depressed mood eased a little. Xie Tinghan couldn't help but curse himself for being pretentious, and climbed onto the bed gently.

He threw the pillow away as if to vent his anger, and the little woman really followed the source of heat and hugged him.

In the middle of the night, Meng Jiao was awakened by the heat. She kicked off the quilt but still felt hot. Then she saw Xie Tinghan holding her tightly with his bare arms.

The house was already dry and warm in the winter because of the floor heating, not to mention there was a big hot stove next to it, emitting a constant stream of scorching heat.

She wanted to lift the quilt to get some fresh air, but she didn't expect Xie Tinghan to wake up suddenly as soon as she moved.

"What's wrong, honey? Do you want to go to the bathroom? I'll carry you."

I don't know how much homework he did. He even kept in mind that he would have to wake up frequently at night during pregnancy and never let her go to the bathroom alone.

Touching his green stubble, Meng Jiao rubbed his neck and explained softly,

"No, I'm just a little hot. When did you come back, husband? Why didn't you call me?"

Xie Tinghan came back to his senses after waking up from the shock. His heart was beating a little faster. He calmed down for a while, but when he heard her concern, he felt aggrieved.

"Back early."

Realizing something was wrong, Meng Jiao slowly withdrew from his embrace.

Normally at this time he would have bent down and kissed me, but now his tone was wrong and he didn't even look down at me.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Tinghan took a deep breath. He didn't want to disturb her rest in the middle of the night, so he hugged her, lowered his head and kissed her to comfort her.

"It's okay. I just haven't had alcohol in a long time. I might have drunk a little too much."

Meng Jiao smelled it and found the smell of alcohol was very light, so she probably didn't drink much.

She took the initiative to put her arms around his neck, and Meng Jiao leaned in and kissed him.

"Just tell your wife if you have anything to say, okay? You know I hate people who don't tell me what's going on."

With the dim night light at the bedside, maybe it was the effect of alcohol, or maybe he had already suppressed it in his heart,

Xie Tinghan's eyes gradually began to turn red, and he couldn't suppress his grievance. He tried his best to keep his voice steady and asked in a sullen tone.

"If you had met someone else in the bar, you wouldn't have married me, right?"

Meng Jiao was stunned.

"Why do you think so?"

Xie Tinghan buried his head in the quilt, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I went out and you didn't rush me home, but other wives would rush their husbands home.

You always let go when we hold hands, you can’t hold on when we take photos and post them on WeChat Moments, and you never say you love me…”

The more I talk, the more aggrieved I feel. To put it bluntly, it's because of the alcohol. My mind is not clear now and I just feel aggrieved.

"When I came back, even the lights were off, and you didn't ask me a single question.

I was thinking, is it because I took your body, is it because of the baby in your belly,

I look so scary and I have no education.

If it weren't for these, would you not have married me?"

Hearing the wrong voice, Meng Jiao twisted his face from under the quilt and turned him over.

I really cried when I saw it...