Chu Ge only felt that he had slept exceptionally comfortably this night, and even the backache that often occurred on weekdays had not appeared at all.

She slowly opened her eyes, and the next second she saw the man next to her who was leaning against the head of the bed with his eyes closed and sleeping lightly, his fingers still on her calf, and the whole person was shrouded in a faint golden sunlight from hair to eyelashes.

Chu Ge was taken aback, wanting to scream but fearing to disturb the rest of the man in front of him, and finally covered his mouth and forcibly swallowed the sound.

Lu Yiming seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but when he was sleeping, he lacked the aura of Ping Suli Shafa, but was a little more warm.

Chu Ge quietly looked at his eyebrows, he would not forget the first time he saw Lu Yiming, he seemed to be restrained and gentle, he was used to seeing his decisiveness during this time, and he actually missed the Lu Yiming he saw at the beginning.

Chu Ge looked at it, and saw Lu Yiming's expression pause, and then his eyebrows furrowed deeply, as if he was not very happy about something, and even his breathing was a little faster than at the beginning.

Maybe it was because Chu Ge really slept well last night, or maybe because Lu Yiming who got up in the morning and saw that he had no offensive power, Chu Ge couldn't help but feel a little distressed and understand the man in front of him.

As the president of the Lu Group, the youngest and most promising child of the Lu family, Lu Yiming should face a lot of pressure every day, so he is so tired, and he can't sleep well even when he sleeps.

His furrowed eyebrows even gave Chu Ge the illusion that he wanted to reach out and help him smooth it out, and he did.

Just when the woman's slender and gentle fingertips touched the center of his eyebrows, Lu Yiming suddenly opened his eyes, and his deep gaze was a little lazy when he had just woken up, but it was already full of a sense of oppression, which made Chu Ge startled, and subconsciously retracted his hand, and immediately moved away from him a little uncomfortably: "You woke up, why did you sleep here last night?"

Lu Yiming had just woken up, and he didn't know what Chu Ge had done to him when he was sleeping, but some of the things that could be detected were that her hand had just touched his eyebrows.

Almost as a conditioned reflex, Lu Yiming himself also reached out to press twice on the place where Chu Ge had just touched, and found that his mood was obviously better, looking at her flustered appearance, he hooked his lips and smiled: "This is my house, I can sleep wherever I want." ”

Chu Ge's attention was still on the action he had just made, and when he saw Lu Yiming's fingers touching the position he had just touched, he knew that he had clearly felt the touch he had just touched, his face turned red all of a sudden, and his speech was a little stumbling, not to mention his usual quick thinking: "...... Anyway you can't come into my room, it's my privacy. ”

Lu Yiming's face was a little helpless, he didn't answer her words, but just reached out and put the arm around his waist harder, and said meaningfully: "Xiaoge, we are husband and wife." ”

As soon as he heard him say this, Chu Ge's face became even more uncomfortable, the man's sudden increase in strength made her have to get closer to him more, the tip of her nose was full of a terrifying male smell that made Chu Ge's breathing a little disordered, and she reached out uncomfortably to push him away: "Just talk, don't always move." ”

The ending note is long and soft, and there is even some coquettish meaning that she herself is not aware of.

Lu Yiming laughed in a low voice, after a night's sleep, his voice was a little hoarse, and it was even more sexy when it fell on Chu Ge's ears at this time, she heard Lu Yiming ask softly: "What were you doing just now?"

"Who's going to wait for you to get up? ”

Chu Ge glared at him a little annoyed, wanting to get up quickly and dodge away from his arms, but he didn't expect Lu Yiming's strength to be very strong, so that she didn't break free after two struggles, but was taken into his arms even more.

Said softly: "Don't move, and don't be afraid of hurting the child." ”

As soon as the child was mentioned, Chu Ge immediately quieted down, the struggle with Lu Yiming just now, coupled with his behavior in the morning, really made Chu Ge forget that he was still pregnant, and the pregnant person really had no way to continue to fight with Lu Yiming.

Lu Yiming saw that she was settled, and the tenderness in his eyes was even worse, and he let Chu Ge obediently lean in his arms.

Looking at her unpowdered but still delicate face from a diagonal position, he laughed softly after a while, and then kissed her forehead before Chu Ge could react.

Chu Ge was taken aback by him, and just as he wanted to theorize, he felt Lu Yiming put his hand on her bulging belly, and his tone was rare and gentle: "I really want to see our child now." ”

After speaking, he asked with some regret: "Did you really say that there was only one child when you went to check?"

He thought about it and felt that he still wanted two children very much, preferably a boy and a girl, boys were a little more like him, and girls were like Chu Ge, as long as this kind of life was conceived a little in his mind, it could be called happiness.

Chu Ge nodded and didn't speak, she didn't know what kind of wind this man was smoking this morning, why he suddenly became so gentle.

The next moment, Lu Yiming and Chu Ge both felt the child in their stomachs move at the same time, as if they were kicking the palm that Lu Yiming put on her stomach.

Chu Ge turned his head to look at Lu Yiming, and saw that his rare calm face was full of incredulity, and he was stunned for a long time before turning his head, and asked Chu Ge with a look of disbelief: "Did our child move just now?"

At this time, Lu Yiming had the kind of Shura temperament that was indispensable in the shopping mall, but he was like a young child.

A father who hadn't fully adapted to his identity made Chu Ge look a little funny, and his tone couldn't help but soften: "Of course it's our child who moved, otherwise what do you think it is, stomach bloating?"

Lu Yiming didn't care about the faint mockery in Chu Ge's tone, but instead put his palm on her lower abdomen again, this time Chu Ge could feel that his breathing was cautious, as if he was afraid of disturbing the child in his womb, and only asked after a while: "Does he often move like this?"

Lu Yiming himself didn't realize that he was so excited just now that he felt like he had won a huge order, but in an instant, he was a little gloomy, and his face felt a little more guilty when he looked at Chu Ge.