Liang Xinming thought about it reasonably, "It's okay." ”

Wang Heng was very happy, and his eyes were bright.

In fact, he was worried that something would happen was only one aspect, and more because he wanted to spend the night with Liang Xinming. "Let's sleep" can only think about it, if you really sleep, Liang Xinming also sleeps with her daughter-in-law, he is still lonely, it is better not to sleep.

Zhao Ziyi saw that the strong and sharp Wang Shilang was dancing at the moment, and he couldn't stand it, so he took the initiative to say: "You guys, your subordinates are waiting outside." ”

Wang Heng hurriedly said: "Big brother is watching the battle." ”

Zhao Ziyi said disdainfully: "I can't help it. ”

Wang Heng: "......"

Liang Xinming felt that his face was a little feverish.

As a result, it turned out that true love is also vulgar, and it also has to eat, drink, and sleep, and before a game of chess is finished, Liang Xinming yawns with his beautiful hands in a beautiful way; two yawns and a dozen, tears are in his eyes, and he is so sleepy that he can't open his eyelids.

Wang Heng looked at her with resentment: how could she doze off under his warm gaze? He had thought of many interesting words, but he had not yet said them.

Such an autumn night is the most suitable for soft whispers and love words!

However, what he said was not right: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep." It's my negligence, this bumpy road, I'm afraid that the bones are all upside down, and I still pull you to play chess. ”

Liang Xinming said vaguely: "Hmm." ”

Actually, I didn't hear it clearly.

Wang Heng said again: "You shouldn't have eaten so many crabs today, and you even ate crab roe soup dumplings at night." That thing is cold, you-" he lowered his voice-"I forgot to ask you, did you have your period, if not, tell me." ”

If you don't come, you're pregnant!

He'd been worrying about it.

She let out a random "um" and nodded her head.

He dropped the chess piece, got up and walked to her, pulled out the chess piece in her hand and threw it into the jar, half-supporting and half-carrying her to the bedside.

She snapped awake, opened her eyes to see that it was him, and closed them again.

Seeing her look of "let you dispose of it", he was a little funny, and muttered, "Trust me so much?" The soft waist of the tentacles made him unconscious, but he held back, carefully helped her to sit on the edge of the bed, put her head on his left shoulder, wrapped his hands around her waist, groped to help her take off the official uniform outside, and took off the official hat, and was about to help her lie down, his eyes fixed on her face.

The eyelashes covered the autumn watery eyes, the pink lips pursed slightly, he couldn't help but step forward, opened his mouth to hold the lips, but he didn't dare to move, just relied on the touch of his tongue to taste its wonderful taste, soft, sweet, straight to the bottom of his heart.

The feeling of this moment is extremely acute.

He couldn't help but shudder.

He was afraid of waking her up, so he hurriedly let her go.

Looking at it again, her lips were moist and bright red, more delicate than just now, and he couldn't stand it anymore, and he was about to lose control when he was on fire.

He hurriedly put her down gently, lay flat on the bed, helped her take off her boots, pulled the brocade quilt cover, and lowered his head to calm himself.

He couldn't help but miss the time when they first got married, it was really a little guess, every night when they went to bed, they both rolled around in bed.

The two of them can always come up with tricky and weird ideas to make things difficult for each other, whether they win or lose, they both laugh together, either you arm me, or I pounce on you. He had also done something that gnawed her toes, causing her to scream.

Every morning she got up and complained angrily that he didn't sleep well, because he always used her as a pillow and hugged her tightly, and she was like a piglet when she fell asleep, dragging it and selling it without waking up, and only when she woke up in the morning did she realize how tired she was.

The feelings of the young couple are pure like budding flowers, which is like now!

After a while, Wang Heng felt better, so he leaned over and asked in her ear: "Xin'er, you are sober, let me ask you, did you come this month's monthly letter?"

Liang Xinming breathed evenly, and Zhou Gong went to meet in the morning.

With Wang Heng in front of her, she instinctively relaxed her nerves, it didn't matter if the sky fell, anyway, he would stand up to it first when the sky fell.

Wang Heng was very anxious and regretted not asking.

He sat on the edge of the bed, silently looking at the handsome "man" on the bed, thinking to himself: if she was not pregnant, their previous strategy would not change, and if she was pregnant, he would have to adjust his strategy and change his tactics accordingly.

For example, how to get her to give birth safely.

Therefore, he had to find Wen Po early.

Yes, there are also nurses who should prepare two.

Thoughts slip and glide into the future:

If you give birth to a daughter, the two of them will work hard to teach themselves; if they give birth to a son, will they study in Guozijian in the future, or will they be sent to Qingshan Academy to study? Bishui Academy is also good, and it is okay to go there.

Well, let's go to Castle Peak Academy.

The ancestral homes of King Xuanwu and King Vermilion Bird are all in Xiaoqingshan, and they send their sons there to take care of their relatives, and it is easy to get infected with the habit of staying in the capital...... He himself grew up in that place in Huangshan, how good he looked!

The person on the bed moved, and he realized that his thoughts were flying too far, so he hurriedly pulled it back, and his eyes were fixed on Liang Xinming's abdomen - is there any pregnancy?

He was a little worried.

He suffered from dwarfism when he was a child, and although he was cured, did he really leave no sequelae? What if he had a good shelf but could not give birth?

…… My mind has gone astray again!

He was back in front of him again.

Don't think about that first, it is important to solve Liang Xinming's identity first; if you want to disclose her identity, you must exchange it for great merit; if you want to make meritorious service, you have to put the rebel in a pot, so the top priority at the moment is to deal with the thief!

……

Thinking about something in a mess, suffering from gains and losses, sudden joys and sorrows, it took a while for him to get up, carry the chess equipment out, and go outside to find Zhao Ziyi.

He didn't take the opportunity to kiss Fang Ze, first, he didn't want to disturb Liang Xinming's sleep, second, he was afraid of causing trouble to Liang Xinming, and third, for his brother.

Facing Zhao Ziyi, his mood was complicated.

As a man, it was good that he didn't know the inside story before, but now he knows that Liang Xinming is his wife, and he entrusts her to his friends, he is very unwilling.

It's not that he doesn't trust Zhao Ziyi, if he doesn't trust Zhao Ziyi, he will try his best to get Zhao Ziyi to leave Liang Xinming's side.

It's not about trust.

It's about the difference between men and women.

But this is his problem, not Zhao Ziyi's problem, Zhao Ziyi is doing his best to help him and Liang Xinming morally.

Therefore, he can only be grateful to Zhao Ziyi.

Since he and Liang Xinming still need to work hard to reunite, they can't be greedy for momentary pleasure and put their friends aside.

Zhao Ziyi saw him come out and raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

Wang Heng said angrily: "What kind of expression do you have?"

Zhao Ziyi said: "Very surprised. ”

Wang Heng said: "Hmph, the little brother is afraid that you will be lonely." ”

These words are so ambiguous, Zhao Ziyi coughed, waved his hand and said, "I don't need you to accompany me." ”

Wang Heng said: "I need you to accompany me!"

Zhao Ziyi: "......"

Early the next morning, Liang Xinming was awakened by the noise outside, and his first reaction when he woke up was to recall the situation with Wang Heng last night.

There is no charming romance in my memory, it seems that after playing chess with Wang Heng, I started to doze off, and then I didn't know anything.

She couldn't help but admire herself: what a purity!

With such a good opportunity, how can you sleep?

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