My heart suddenly blossomed, and seeing Mr. Zhuang's serious and slightly smiling expression, I knew that he was serious.

Hug, it must be a princess hug, right?

I remembered the night he had drunk too much, and I had slept on the edge of the bed for half the night, and I woke up in the morning when he gently and carefully carried me to the bed. That time, he was hugged by a princess, and his strong arms gave me a great sense of security.

I'd love to be hugged like that again, but I don't want to bother him.

With a shy smile that couldn't be concealed at all, I hesitated to look at him for a few seconds, and then said writhingly: "Mr. Zhuang doesn't need it, I will be tired of you." ”

Actually, I wanted him to carry me, but he was usually so busy with work, I couldn't be squeamish like this. Obviously, I used to rely on walking as much as possible to travel, but now maybe because I am pregnant, I have to walk for even an hour.

Mr. Zhuang frowned slightly, walked directly to me and squatted down: "It's better to carry it." ”

I looked at his broad back, and my face suddenly became hot.

"Not yet, my legs are numb. Mr. Zhuang looked back at me with a raised brow, and there was a hint of joking in his tone.

My heart skipped a beat and I panicked and lay on his back.

I wrapped my arms around his neck tightly and couldn't help but grin silently.

So happy, he was so good to me. I thought so much that time would stay at this moment forever, and I even forgot that my grandmother was still lying in the hospital, and I forgot all about the agreement between me and Zhao Yaru.

At this moment, my heart is full of Mr. Zhuang alone.

I took a deep breath secretly, and there was not a hint of sweat in his hair, but a faint fragrance.

His shirt also has a fragrance, and the fragrance is the same as that of his person, which makes me feel very settled.

After Mr. Zhuang took two steps, he suddenly glanced sideways at me: "You are as light as a feather." ”

My mouth was less than a centimeter away from his cheek, and I wanted to put it on and kiss it. But I only hesitated for half a second, and he had already turned his head to look at the road again.

I regret it very much, but I have missed the opportunity, and it is useless to regret it.

He carried me for nearly half an hour, and then I secretly put my face in his shoulder socket, obviously sticking to his back would feel stuffy, but I felt more comfortable than eating a popsicle.

When we went back to our hotel room, the hotel front desk kept staring at us. I felt ashamed and deliberately buried my face in Mr. Zhuang's neck.

While waiting for the elevator, I vaguely heard the front desk express envy to another staff member, saying that my boyfriend really spoiled me.

My heart was sweeter than honey, and I felt that there was nothing happier in my life, and the memories of this night were enough to make me strong for a long, long time.

I giggled all the way to the room, and when I was put on the bed by Mr. Zhuang, the corners of my mouth were still grinning.

Mr. Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief, sat next to him and fell on the bed, impartially sleeping on my lap.

I felt like I had been electrocuted, and I shuddered.

When I was studying at school, I often saw couples who were so intimate, and they both liked to use each other's legs as pillows to doze off. I never thought I'd be in such a situation, and I was so nervous that I couldn't even breathe.

I bit the corners of my mouth tightly to prevent myself from smiling too loudly, but the sweetness in my heart still spread uncontrollably on my face.

I secretly took a few deep breaths before I finally suppressed the throbbing, but I still trembled a little when I spoke: "Mr. Zhuang, thank you for your hard work, am I too heavy?"

"You're not heavy, it's because I haven't had time to exercise lately, and I haven't walked for such a long time. He closed his eyes and lazily replied to me that he didn't want to speak anymore.

I secretly tried to pinch his arm, but I didn't dare to do it easily after trying a few times.

But I wanted to do something for him, so I hesitated for more than ten seconds and whispered, "I'll help you pinch your arm." ”

He didn't say anything, but he did spread his arms outstretched.

I grinned happily again, and after gently pinching it twice, Mr. Zhuang suddenly laughed with a "poof": "Xixi, are you tickling me?"

My face was hot, and I quickly increased my strength: "Is this okay?"

He let out a faint "um", and I continued to massage him carefully with that force, just like Shang Fang's sword.

In the past, when my grandmother had a sore shoulder and back, I would also help my grandmother press it, although it was unprofessional, but my grandmother often praised me for pressing it comfortably. Seeing the smile on the corner of Mr. Zhuang's mouth, I knew he was enjoying it.

However, his arms are so thick that I can only seem to grasp half of the bracelet on it, and although it is relaxed, I can still pinch a little hard muscle.

Mr. Zhuang was really tired, and I pinched and pinched him and fell asleep like this.

I didn't dare to change my position, and I didn't dare to stop and not press, although my leg was numb by his pillow after ten minutes, I still didn't want to move.

I think it's not a big deal at all as long as he's comfortable.

He was woken up by a phone call, and when he got out of the cinema, he turned his phone on and vibrate. I don't know if Zhao Yaru called him again later, anyway, he didn't answer the phone.

When the phone vibrated in his trouser pocket, he sat up in shock, and my head collided directly with his, causing tears to come out of my eyes.

He gasped, but immediately rubbed my forehead: "How long have I been asleep, why didn't you wake me up?" ”

It hurts, it hurts, but I don't feel it when you rub it.

But I was very greedy for the feeling of the big hand rubbing my forehead, so I replied to him after a few seconds: "It doesn't hurt, I saw that you slept soundly just now, so I didn't call you, it's only been half an hour." ”

He patted his head helplessly, sighed and took out the phone: "There was a project to be quoted today, but I forgot it." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the balcony to answer the phone, and I heard him politely smile and apologize to the other party, and casually found a reason to send the person away.

When I came back, he saw me sitting on the bed in a daze, so he stepped forward and waved at me: "I'm feeling better now, aren't you? ”

He did so many things in one night just to amuse me?

I couldn't help but smirk at him: "Mr. Zhuang, thank you." ”

He chuckled and shook his head again, and raised his hand to rub my hair: "You have to be careful in the shower later, you can't slip again." ”

I suddenly remembered the last time I didn't draw the curtain in the shower, and I hurriedly bowed my head in embarrassment.

After he finished speaking, he opened his notebook and began to check the email, and I saw that there were many unread emails in it, and I suddenly felt that he could take time out of his busy schedule to play with me all night, which really touched me.

I stared at his side face stupidly for a few more minutes, and when he inadvertently tilted his head to look at me, I quickly lowered my head and went into the bathroom.

This time, I remembered to bring a change of clothes in.

I looked at myself in the mirror, my cheeks were red as if I had blushed, and the roots of my ears were as if they were cooked, and they were dripping blood.

I'm not going to stay like this all night, am I?

I don't know if Mr. Zhuang has noticed my careful thoughts, if he knows that I like him, will he ignore me anymore? After all, to avoid suspicion, we will only hurt Zhao Yaru if we are not clear.

However, I must have been overly worried, how could Mr. Zhuang like me? All the girls tonight felt that I was not worthy of standing by Mr. Zhuang's side, after all, the gap between me and him was too big.

I was a little disappointed, but no matter what they thought, I was standing next to Mr. Zhuang, and he carried me all the way.

Thinking of this, I started giggling again, and after glancing at myself in the mirror, I tried to make several smiles, found what I thought was the prettiest smile, and secretly practiced several times.

Next time, I must laugh like this to Mr. Zhuang, and I can't laugh like a fool again.

When he went out after the shower, he was busy, and I whispered a good night to him and went to bed.

I want to be a Shen Xi who makes him worry, and I can't always let him worry about it.

I had a sweet dream that night, and even dreamed of being in the study with him that afternoon.

I woke up again in his arms in the morning, but I was facing away from him, his big hands still on my stomach.

I guess he was thinking about the baby in my belly before he fell asleep, right?

I can't tell what it's like, I don't want to feel bad about this kind of thing anymore, as long as he treats me well, I'm already satisfied.

He must have gone to bed very late last night, and he showed no signs of waking up when I woke up.

I secretly went to the bathroom to wash up, and saw that his clothes were not handed over to the hotel people for dry cleaning, so I couldn't help but help him wash them.

When I took out my phone to check the time, I remembered that I didn't answer the call from Zhao Yaru last night.

In a panic, I quickly opened her number and sent a text message to explain: Sister Yaru, I went to bed very early yesterday and didn't receive your call.

Zhao Yaru never replied to me, I looked at Mr. Zhuang, I couldn't bear to call him, and tiptoed out of the door by myself.

But I didn't expect that my uncle-in-law actually appeared again, still waiting for me at the door of the hotel.

When I saw him smiling as he approached me, I wanted to turn around and run back.

But I had to face him anyway, so I went over and whispered to him, "Uncle." ”

He smiled very enthusiastically, and the folds at the corners of his eyes were wrinkled into a flower: "Xixi, where is your boyfriend? Why didn't you come out with you?"

I choked for breath and looked away in a bit of a panic: "Uncle, what boyfriend? I don't have a boyfriend now." ”

"Don't lie to me, I saw with my own eyes last night, didn't the man carry you back to the hotel before?

Hearing the frivolity in my uncle's tone, I suddenly felt very angry.

His mind is full of money, and since he saw Mr. Zhuang carrying me in, isn't he worried that I will be taken advantage of?

But I didn't dare to show it, so I bit the corner of my mouth and didn't say anything.

My uncle-in-law snorted impatiently, and spread his hand at me again: "How is the money raised, you can always get one or two hundred thousand, right?"