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Xie Tinghan felt a little embarrassed and raised his hand to cover it but was stopped. He could not help but look up at her.

No matter how cold and hard a person appears, he is essentially just a hedgehog with spikes erected, longing to be loved but building a high wall out of fear of being hurt.

Meng Jiao kissed away his tears bit by bit, but she didn't expect that he could still cry, one after another.

I got up and turned on the night light but couldn't find any tissues, so I got out of bed and turned on the light.

I remembered that there was a hangover soup prepared for him in the kitchen. Seeing that he was obviously a little unconscious, I thought of bringing it to him and feeding it to him.

But soon after she left the house, there was a rapid crackling sound coming from the bedroom.

Turning around with the soup in hand, Meng Jiao saw Xie Tinghan chasing after her with red eyes and nothing on.

Xie Tinghan looked at her nervously. He was so nervous and excited that he was not drunk at all.

"Wife, where are you going?"

Meng Jiao sighed, took the soup and the wet towel and walked towards him.

Finally, she led him back to the bedroom, made him sit back on the bed, and handed him the bowl.

"This is my home, where else can I go? Drink the hangover soup."

Xie Tinghan took it blankly, staring at her without blinking, trying to see if she was angry or not.

"Did my wife make it for me?"

Meng Jiao slowly wiped his tears, knowing that he was probably awake now, so she began to explain to him seriously.

"Well, I've been waiting since you said you could drink. In my eyes, you should be the image of a big brother in public.

So, I didn’t call you because I thought it would affect you.”

Xie Tinghan paused while drinking his soup.

Wife, are you explaining this to him?

"Honey, I know, I just drank too much..."

Meng Jiao stretched out her hand to block his words of explanation and continued to speak seriously.

"That time at the bar, because I knew it was you,

You should understand that I have already injured someone. If I could escape, even a fool would know that I should run outside and call the police instead of going to your private room that is deeper inside.

I just know you are here, and I am betting that you like me too."

Hearing this, Xie Tinghan's breathing became a little rapid, and he stared at her without blinking.

"Later, you went abroad because I knew you were going to do something dangerous. I was worried and scared, so I deliberately said something to provoke you.

I just hope you can remember that I'm still waiting for you in China. Otherwise, do you think I'm really trying to make things difficult for you by calling you every day?

As for what you said about after marriage,

I know better than anyone how good you are to me, when you take care of me, when your phone is filled with my photos, when you bend down and ask me to kiss you every time regardless of anything.

Every time I think of this, I feel like I can eat one more bowl of rice.

I don't know what I can do for you, so I just think, eat more, eat more,

The better you take care of yourself, the healthier your baby will be...

But I didn’t expect you to misunderstand me… I actually love you very much… Um~”

Xie Tinghan's eyes were red, and he could no longer hold back his tears. Seeing her like this, he felt like a complete jerk.

He put the bowl aside and pried her hands apart, not wanting to hear another word.

Only then did he realize that it was not that she needed his care during her pregnancy.

In their relationship, he was the one who was insecure and clingy.

He held her in his arms, spread her legs and gently placed her in his arms, leaned over and kissed her lips as she tried to explain.

"I was wrong. My husband will never act crazy when drunk again. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry."

Meng Jiao shook her head and wiped the tears from his face.

"I was wrong too. I should have told you earlier."

Unable to deceive himself and blame all the guilt on last night's drinking, Xie Tinghan kissed her for a moment and didn't want to separate.

He felt like a long-dry land being moistened by a clear spring. He was greedy for all the joys, sorrows, anger and happiness she gave him, and he loved them all.

Holding the person and lying back on the quilt, Xie Tinghan used the quilt to cover up his discomfort.

"Good night, my wife. I love you. Go to rest."

As soon as their lips parted, Meng Jiao pressed herself against him again in front of Xie Tinghan's surprised eyes.

His teeth were pried open, and the raw and fragrant liquid licked across his palate, causing Xie Tinghan to groan, and his breathing became even more unstable.

Panting and pulling them apart, Xie Tinghan looked at the little woman who was stubbornly hooking her arm around his neck.

At this moment, her lips were slightly open, and her red breath was hot, spraying into his nostrils, which seemed extremely ambiguous.

"Wife?"

Meng Jiao took his hand that was holding her and pushed it towards the hem of her pajamas, her eyes showing some ambiguity.

"Whether I love you or not, my body's reaction is always the most honest. Honey, the baby is three months old. I can do it."

Xie Tinghan felt that the slightly cool skin under his hand made his palm even hotter. He moved up along her rolled-up pajamas, trying hard to recall the precautions the doctor had given him, and his movements were a little impatient.

When he put his hand around her back, he found that there was no belt at all, which made his already unstable breathing even heavier.

It was taken off little by little, soft and flexible... trying hard to serve the pregnant woman,

I haven't eaten meat for more than three months, but now I am able to be patient and content.

The light made her fair skin particularly obvious, and she was spinning without any reason.

Tempting her to whimper like a kitten,

The last fig leaf was withdrawn,

......

......

Meng Jiao's breathing was disordered, and it took a long time for her to recover.

Xie Tinghan put his head on her shoulder, unwilling to leave.

Rubbing against her like a large pet begging to be petted.

......

Meng Jiao's pregnant body soon became sleepy.

I'm so tired that I don't even want to move my eyelids.

"Honey, I'm not feeling well."

Xie Tinghan felt the desire rising up again because of her soft and sticky words.

No matter how angry I was, I could only get up and help her clean up despite the discomfort.

The more he cleaned, the more painful it became. In the end, he could only lean over to her ear and shamelessly ask,

"Honey, please use your five fingers for me. If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent~"

......

The next day, Meng Jiao got up with her palms red. She glared at the man who was squatting and putting on her shoes with a guilty look on his face.

Sighing, she leaned over and kissed him on the belly.

"Good morning, husband. Love you."

Xie Tinghan paused, a soft look of love filling the corners of his eyes.

She really remembers...

"Good morning, wife."

He stood up and kissed her hard, looking into her eyes seriously.

"My husband loves you more, loves you the most, and only loves you."

After he finished speaking, he saw the little woman's pretty face turn pink as he wished, and Xie Tinghan then carried her out of the bedroom.

In the following days, Meng Jiao's belly gradually became more and more obvious.

At first, when Xie Tinghan was busy, he would choose the time when she was in class. Now he is worried every day, so in addition to the bodyguards and nanny, even he himself has stayed at home and learned how to work online.

A person with only a junior high school diploma and no knowledge of computers is now wearing glasses and learning how to make spreadsheets every day.

If you feel wronged, go and hug your wife. Maybe you can even coax her into eating some meat.