It was rare that Jiang Yechen didn't catch her mistake, and quickly agreed, "Okay, you wait for me at home." ”

"Sleep. He hugged her tighter, and rested his head on the end of Nanxiang's hair, just enough to smell the fragrance of her daughter in her hair and around her neck.

Listening to Jiang Yechen's calm tone, Nan Xiang's heart slowly calmed down, cowering in his arms, not daring to move.

For the first time, the two shared a bed while fully awake.

If it weren't for the man's breathing, the breath would rise and fall evenly in his ears.

Nanxiang may have thought that this was really just a dream, a beautiful and fragile dream.

The next day, Jiang Yechen got up first.

When Nanxiang got up, he saw a man's handkerchief next to the pillow.

The veil was wet, but not very wet, as if it had been stained with water.

She picked up the handkerchief strangely, attracted by a breath of heat.

Following the heat, she walked to the pantry table in the bedroom.

In a conspicuous place on the tabletop, there is a cup of hot water, the color of the water is brown and red. It smells a lot like, brown sugar water.

"Too much sugar?"

Nan Xiang looked at the brown sugar water in a daze, Jiang Yechen put on a suit and walked out of the cloakroom and stood behind Nan Xiang.

"Is this what you soaked?" Nan Xiang asked, there was something in his heart that should not have appeared, and it was uncontrollably warm.

"Nonsense, besides you and me, there is a third person in this room?" Jiang Yechen looked at an idiot, straightened his tie with one hand, and continued to instruct seriously, "Don't you drink it anymore, aren't you crying in pain?"

Nan Xiang was depressed, looking at Jiang Yechen with harmless eyes, he seemed to have slept well last night, and his complexion was very good.

"What are you crying in pain?" she didn't want to ask, she was about to lose her language ability because she had been complained by Jiang Yechen, but she really didn't understand what the other party meant.

Jiang Yechen looked at the handkerchief in her hand with a smile, "It's not a stomachache, why are you holding your stomach? Could it be that sleeping with me makes you so aggrieved?"

Speaking of the second half of the sentence, his eyes obviously flickered with coldness, and the picture of Nan Xiang crying in the morning came to his mind, and he remembered it clearly, when Nan Xiang cried, he held his lower abdomen with his hands.

Nan Xiang looked at the handkerchief in his hand and suddenly understood.

Last night, she fell asleep very late.

She had a dream in which she dreamed of painful memories before entering Jiang's house.

She was pregnant with Jiang Zhan, and knelt in front of Jiang Yechen with a big belly to beg him.

Jiang Yechen pushed her down in disgust, and she hugged her stomach in fear.

Dreams are always more exaggerated, in fact, in reality, she never knelt, and Jiang Yechen didn't pay attention to her at that time.

In addition to his almost temper, Jiang Yechen is still a competent husband.

When Nan Xiang was pregnant, no matter how tired she was, Jiang Yechen had never done anything rude to her.

In other words, Nanxiang couldn't help but hold his stomach in a dream. When Jiang Yechen saw it, she thought she had a stomachache.

"No, just a nightmare. Nan Xiang really didn't know how to explain, and replied a little apologetically.

"Oh, I've never seen you have nightmares when I sleep anywhere else. ”

I had nightmares on the first night in the master bedroom.

Jiang Yechen pulled down his face, just listening to the tone, he knew that it was not very cool.

He wiped her tears, and specially adjusted the brown sugar water according to the proportion.

Nanxiang is good, a sentence is a dream.

"The brown sugar water is still a little hot, I'll drink it later. ”

The brown sugar water was steaming hot, and it had just been soaked.

Nan Xiang said embarrassedly, this time it was her pot, she didn't blame Jiang Yechen for being sarcastic.

She had a stomachache before she was born, but she didn't hurt much since she gave birth.

"Oh. Jiang Yechen learned Nanxiang's tone, answered coldly, and the tie in his hand was also disrupted, he ripped off the tie unhappily, and said very deliberately, "This kind of uneasy production process can go out of business sooner or later." ”

"I'll bring it for you. Nan Xiang took the navy blue tie.

She tiptoed the tie over his coat, her fingers gently skirting a fold, and with a few strokes, the tie made a beautiful arc in her hand.

It matches the man's atmospheric outfit, and it is seamless.

"Is this okay?" she looked up at Jiang Yechen and found that Jiang Yechen was also looking at her.

Nan Xiang put her hand on his tie, and the distance between her head and Jiang Yechen's lips was only a few centimeters, and she suddenly felt the ambiguity of her movements. Just like the scene where Jiang Yechen lowered his head and kissed her that night, that deep feeling appeared again.

"Isn't it tight?" Nan Xiang lowered his head again, speechless.

"Wrinkled. Jiang Yechen's head also lowered a little lower, and he suddenly raised a hand, covering the back of the hand where Nan Xiang held his tie, his thin lips opened and closed, and the words he said revealed an extremely rare tenderness.

"Then, I'll help you heal it again. ”

Nan Xiang's hand was directly attached to his suit. The man's beating heartbeat was so strong and powerful that it seemed to be beating in his own hand.

Her heart was in turmoil again, and her speech was stumbling.

Jiang Yechen curled his lips lightly, taking in Nanxiang's shy appearance, and even he felt inexplicable and said, "In the future, help me bring it every day." ”

Nan Xiang's face bloomed with two flushes, his head was embarrassed to rise, and he lowered his head and nodded.

Neither of them expected that in this indescribable atmosphere, the door would suddenly be pushed open.

Jiang Yechen went to the kitchen to look for brown sugar, and when she came back, she didn't close the door of the master bedroom, so as soon as Mother Xu knocked on the door, the door opened directly from the inside.

The door automatically leaned back, and Xu Ma saw at a glance that there was almost no distance between the husband and wife who were intimately attached to each other.

"Sorry sir, ma'am, it seems that I have not come at the right time. Well, I'll go out first. Mother Xu was holding two pairs of brand-new slippers in her hands, and her face was a little embarrassed.

Outsiders don't know, she knows best.

The two finally slept in the same room last night, and Xu's mother was the first to be happy in her heart. I took the newly bought parent-child slippers from the storage room and placed them at the door of the master bedroom.

I'm afraid that the color I bought is too bright, so I want to come over and ask the two. Who knew that the door was not locked, and I saw something that should not be seen.

Nan Xiang's hand immediately broke out of Jiang Yechen's palm, and he hid behind him like a thief.

Jiang Yechen looked at her reactions one by one, frowned, and looked at the door very calmly, "It doesn't matter, what's the matter with you?"

Mother Xu replied after hearing enough, and raised two pairs of slippers in her hand, one blue and one pink, "Mr. Hui, that's the case, you have been away from home for the past two days, and I went to the department store and supermarket." I happened to see that there were parent-child shoes for sale, and the yards were all right, so I bought a set. In the morning, the young master put it on and liked it very much, I wonder if you and your wife would like to change it to a new one?"

Nan Xiang squeezed out a line of sight and secretly glanced at the slippers in Xu's mother's hand, such a fancy color, printed with cartoon patterns.

Even if she could accept it, how could Jiang Yechen wear it.

It's not that she hasn't bought such a style in the past, and Jiang Yechen didn't even look at it.

Nan Xiang moved his lips, not wanting to humiliate himself, "No need." ”

"Let it go. ”