After marrying the shadow guard little husband, he carried a cub

"Oh."

Wei Jing was also obedient. Seeing his wife blushing, the two thieves who landed on the lower back of his waist took it back.

In the end, after all, I squeezed lightly unwillingly.

"...!!"

Wei Chu gasped unexpectedly, and made a gesture to hit him again, but Wei Jing nimbly avoided the thin palm with tremendous strength, and grinned triumphantly at Wei Chu.

"You still dare to hide," Wei Chu pretended to snort, then stretched out his hand to pinch Wei Jing's cheek, and scolded with a smile, "Also, you answer me with your conscience, when did I use force when I hit you? You are fine." ,Suing my father for a full hour is too much."

Wei Jing didn't know anything about what he did when he was drunk. Hearing Wei Chu say this at this time, he just thought he was teasing himself, not serious.

Wei Chu could see the confusion in Wei Jing's eyes. Although he hadn't drank a few times, he had heard that after drinking too much, he would lose a lot of sporadic memories, and he couldn't remember what he had done. into a smooth line.

It is estimated that this is the case with Wei Jing at this time.

"It would be great if there was a mirror that would allow you to re-look at your arrogant appearance at that time," Wei Chu gently moved his sore knees, put his hands on Wei Jing's palms, and let him support him to walk towards the bed , "You don't want to deny your actions now anyway."

Thinking that if he asked Wei Chu back, "What did I do?", which seemed to imply anger, Wei Jing was even more worried that he would be accused by Wei Chu of attempting to rebel, so he honestly said: He squatted down, took off Wei Chu's shoes and socks, and then carefully stuffed him into the bed.

"You also wash up, come up and rest." Wei Chu slowly brushed the waterfall-like black hair on the pillow, moved them to a place where they would not be crushed, and leaned on his elbows to support himself from the quilt Standing up, he reached out to grab Wei Jing's arm.

Wei Xiaoshizi is a conscientious one, he did not ignore the tiredness in Wei Chu's eyes at all.

Seeing that her wife's hair was still steamed, Wei Jing knew that Wei Chu had finished washing, so she said in a warm voice with peace of mind: "Chuchu, it's really hard for you tonight. You want to take care of me like this. Come on, lie down, and I'll give you Squeeze your legs, so you can fall asleep quickly."

Wei Chu bent the corners of his mouth meekly, lay back on the pillow, and skillfully stretched out a pair of long white legs in obscene pants.

During these days, he has been taken care of by Wei Jing in every possible way, and because of this, he was able to unscrupulously vent the irritability caused by his pregnancy on Wei Jing.

The trust between the two became deeper and deeper, so that whenever Wei Chu had negative thoughts, he would tell Wei Jing all of them.

Just as Wei Chu was immersed in the memories he summed up, Wei Jing knelt and sat obediently at the end of the bed, holding his wife's slender but somewhat swollen calf devoutly, and started kneading it wholeheartedly.

"Chuchu, does it feel sore when you pinch it here?" Wei Jing tried to squeeze it inch by inch, worried that it would hurt Wei Chu.

Wei Chu half-closed his eyes lazily, and said softly, "Compared to yesterday, I feel more sore."

After listening to Wei Chu's words, Wei Jing immediately adjusted the strength of his fingertips and massaged more carefully.

It was halfway through the Yin hour, and the sky outside the window was faintly brightened a lot.

Wei Jing moved her fingers that pinched Wei Chu's limbs, and lay down on Wei Chu's side, blinking: "Huh..."

He lay there on his back, completely sleepless and sane.

Seeing this, Wei Chu, who was physically and mentally comfortable, rarely had some bad intentions, leaned into his ear and said with a smile, "You won't be sleepy when you sober up, will you?"

Wei Jing hurriedly seized the opportunity to turn her head and kissed him, then pressed Wei Chu's lips tightly, and said lazily: "Yeah, I don't know what kind of wine I drank tonight, how can I be so energetic after waking up?" A hundred times, I didn’t even feel tired at all.”

Hearing that he was really not sleepy, Wei Chu became even more energetic.

He sat up from the bed under the quilt, lowered his head slightly, and waited for Wei Jing, who reached out his hand, to help him gently pull out the long hair that was under the quilt according to his usual habits, and then asked with a smile: " Do you know what you do when you're drunk?"

Wei Chu's tone was somewhat mysterious, and after he finished speaking, he turned around and didn't want to continue talking with Wei Jing.

Human nature is curious, the more Wei Chu is like this, the more Wei Jing wants to know what he is hesitant to say.

"It's so cute, you can tell my husband." Wei Jing put her arms around his slender waist and begged with her head raised.

Wei Chu tapped his forehead with his slightly cool fingertips, and said with a suppressed smile, "Do you still remember what you called my father?"

"Of course it's father-in-law." Wei Jing's eyes showed the emotion of "you really think I'm stupid".

Wei Chu didn't express his opinion on his reaction, but still reminded him kindly: "There is another word behind."

"One word?" Wei Jing rubbed the corner of Wei Chu's pure white clothes, puzzled, "Even if there is, it should be two words, right? Isn't it my father-in-law?"

Wei Chu pulled back the corner of his clothes, and said with a smile: "You call him brother-in-law."

???

Wei Jing turned pale: "Me? Brother-in-law? What's all this mess? So cute, don't deceive my husband while he's drunk too much."

However, Wei Chu didn't say anything more, just looked at Wei Jing who looked flustered leisurely, and once again acquiesced to what he said just now.

Wei Jing was dumbfounded.

Thinking of Zhongyonghou's majestic and stern face, he really couldn't imagine how wonderful the expression on his father-in-law's face would be when he called him "brother-in-law".

He didn't chop himself into firewood with a knife on the spot, it was because of his noble hand and extrajudicial favor.

"My father's face turned green on the spot. If it wasn't for my aunt who was still on the table, I would have shot you right away." Wei Chu rubbed the back of the silly old man's neck and comforted him, "Fortunately, your sweet talk can deceive people. , Facing the two of them, sometimes father-in-law, sometimes father-in-law and sister-in-law, jumping up and down during the banquet to sue me, like a wild monkey in the mountains, making my aunt laugh non-stop."

Make a fool of yourself is also No.1.

"...what else did I do?"

Wei Jing was a little curious, but after asking Wei Chu, she didn't dare to listen.

Wei Chu knocked on the wooden board beside the couch, and there was a rustling sound from under the bed immediately.

Immediately afterwards, under the leadership of the mother, the big, middle and small Yuanxiao ran out neatly, wagging their snow-white tails, and finally lay down on the ground directly in front of Wei Jing together, looking up at him with their tongues out.

Although the dogs were expressionless, Wei Jing could see a very unhappy expression on their faces.

Wei Jing was very puzzled, looked at the Yuanxiao, then turned to look at Wei Chu: "What's wrong with them?"

"Do you think Little Yuanxiao is a little thin?" Wei Chu leaned over and picked up Little Yuanxiao from the ground and hugged her in his arms.

Wei Jing glanced at Xiao Yuanxiao's bulging belly in doubt, and asked Wei Chu hesitantly, "Can I say no?"

Not only did he not, but he looked greedy as if he hadn't eaten a few sticks of incense.

"Confused," Wei Chu's voice raised slightly, and after glaring at Wei Jing, he looked at the aggrieved Xiao Yuanxiao lying in his arms with distressed eyes, "If you hadn't gone crazy and kicked Xiao Yuanxiao over The rice bowl, it can gain another [-] taels."

"Little Yuanxiao is always hungry," Wei Jing tried to defend herself, "I might have let it rest for a while, so... eh?! Why did my vase break?"

Wei Jing finally discovered a calamity that made him feel heartbroken.

He hurriedly jumped off the bed, walked towards the pile of broken porcelain pieces gathered together on the floor at the door of the bedroom, finally slumped his shoulders, and said angrily, "This-is-who-did- -of?!"

"You kicked like this when you were somersaulting yourself." Wei Chu was not stingy about sharing the scene he saw with his own eyes with Wei Jing, "You said I looked down on you, and then you insisted on proving it to me, telling me you When he flipped somersaults, his body skills were so neat, even Mr. Xi Ming couldn't compare to it, but after three somersaults, it became like this."

Wei Jing was so embarrassed that he couldn't bear it.

He didn't know that he would be in such a mess when he was drunk.

I thought that Wei Chu would scold him more or less, but Wei Jing was already ready to meet Wei Chu's wrath.

Unexpectedly, a thin callused palm suddenly fell on the back of his neck. It was slightly cool and thin, but it unexpectedly calmed his mood.

"Ah Jing, I know the reason why you drank so much today, apart from seeing my father, is because you have something on your mind, can you tell me about it," Wei Chu touched his belly through the clothes, and continued , "I want to help you share."

Even if he has no way to help, Wei Jing can use the way of telling to properly release his dull mood.

"Why did you get out of bed without wearing shoes?" Wei Jing stood up and hugged Wei Chu's waist, carried him back to the bed, and said softly, "My concern is your body, I don't want to let you You gave birth to this child..."

Wei Chu, who only heard half of it, didn't have time to wait for him to finish. Hearing this, his eyes froze and his shoulders stiffened: "You don't want my child? Okay, then I'll go."

After saying that, he was about to lean over and put on his shoes and socks.

Wei Jing hurriedly took his hand and explained: "No, Chuchu, it's not that I don't want this child, but I'm too worried about your body. If you can be safe and healthy, how could I not want to..."

"It's all an excuse, my child, I will take care of it myself, so I won't bother my son."

Wei Chu began to gather the long hair that was scattered behind his back, preparing to tie it up with a headband, and then immediately left this indifferent place that made him extremely angry.

But having said that, Wei Chu is not angry because of Wei Jing's unfinished sentence just now, but because Wei Jing will be worried that he will be worried about him no matter what happens, and refuses to say a word to himself .

The two of them were already lovers, and Wei Jing's actions really did not allow Wei Chu to have the calm state of mind that the two of them faced difficulties and hardships together.

But even if Wei Jing didn't say anything, Wei Chu, who was lying next to him all day, made a rough guess, but he wanted to hear it from Wei Jing himself.

"It's so cute, I was wrong, my husband was wrong," Wei Jing held his shoulders, stuffed him into the quilt, and coaxed, "You should rest, or you will be very tired tomorrow."

Having said that, it was Wei Jing who was in a bad state at the moment. His eyes were slightly reddened by the alcohol, and he looked really exhausted.

"Okay, since you know you're wrong, let's go to sleep."

Wei Chu felt sorry for him, but he didn't want to force him to speak out what was on his mind today, and since Wei Jing gave him a step, Wei Chu obediently lay back on the pillow, closed his eyes and waited for Wei Jing to also burrow into the bed .

The soft mattress sank, and Wei Jing lay on her back on the pillow, holding Wei Chu's hand habitually, closing her eyes to feel sleepy.

However, as soon as the two held hands, Wei Jing immediately became sleepless, her head was filled with the fragrance of Wei Chu's soft lips and the side of her neck.

But now that Wei Chu is in the early stages of pregnancy, according to what Doctor Qin and Doctor Sikong told him before, Wei Jing naturally cannot and will not do anything to him.

It's just that there is such a beautiful lady who belongs to her wholeheartedly, lying beside her, it must be impossible for Wei Jing to say that her heart is not surging at this time.

Wei Jing lay on his back on the pillow, one of his hands was holding Wei Chu's fingertips, and the other restrainedly huddled under the quilt, stretched and then curled up quickly, urging himself to sleep with a clear mind.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly went in the wrong direction, and the hand holding Wei Chu tightened suddenly, causing Wei Chu to snort and wake up from his sleep.

"Ah Jing?" Wei Chu's voice was slightly hoarse, with deep tiredness, "Are you having a nightmare?"

Wei Jing scolded herself secretly, then immediately turned over and tucked Wei Chu in the quilt, and said guiltily: "Chuchu, I was careless..."

Wei Chu smiled at him clearly, and whispered: "I can't sleep, I know."

"How do you know I can't sleep?" Wei Jing licked her lips, resisting the thought of kissing Wei Chu.

"Not only do I know..." Wei Chu's eyes were shining brightly under the soft moonlight, he pursed his lips and smiled, "I can still help you."

Wei Jing was very puzzled by his words: "What... um!"

When his husband was completely unprepared, Wei Chu directly stretched his hands into the quilt neatly, and covered the place that was still high even if viewed from the direction outside the thick quilt.

"!!!"

Wei Jing took a sharp breath.

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[Good night, my dears~muamuamua~ The scariest thing after drinking is not a headache, but someone who is sober enough to help you recall what you did.I once pulled the collar of my senior in KTV and asked him which of the two wires under the TV should be cut. He said goodbye. I punched him. After being recorded by my best friend, I played it repeatedly two months. 】