Wen Wan quickly turned around, held Zhuang Beichen's shoulder, and vomited uncontrollably. She hadn't eaten anything all day, except for the ones that had begun to vomit on Zhuang Beichen's face, she didn't vomit anything more.

Zhuang Beichen couldn't cry or laugh when he saw her uncomfortable appearance.

Wen Wan vomited for a while, the disgusting smell of blood finally disappeared, she was also more comfortable, straightened her waist, and then noticed that Zhuang Beichen's face was still filthy.

Embarrassed, she pointed to his face, grabbed the tissue from the dining table and handed it to him, "Wipe it!"

Zhuang Beichen didn't pick up her tissues, but looked at her fixedly, "Are you more comfortable now?" ”

"It's fine. You wipe it clean first. ”

"Are you still angry?"

"Huh?"

"If you are still angry, then keep it and it will be my punishment. ”

Wen Wan was stunned, this person is sick, he was spit on his face, and the first thing he thought about was not to wipe it clean, but to think about those children. It's sick!

"Wipe it clean first, it's so disgusting, who wants to see you!"

"That's not angry, is it?" he put his arms around her waist in delight.

"Why don't you wipe your face first?"

Wen Wan saw his filthy face, and couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in her stomach again.

"Hmph, I see if you dare to be angry in the future, and if you are angry again in the future, I will come to you with this face again. ”

"Zhuang Beichen, you are not disgusting!"

"It's not disgusting, my wife's body, the fart is also fragrant. ”

, you're not disgusting, I'm disgusting!

She glanced at him gently, glaring at him like a psychopath.

Zhuang Beichen grinned, picked her up, walked to the bathroom that came with the private room, cleaned the filth on his body, and washed off Wen Wan's body by the way.

Wen Wan didn't know what to say, what else could she say when she met such a scoundrel, except for being speechless or speechless!

"Wife, you just threw up, you want to eat more later, I'll let them serve it." ”

"Can you still eat?" Wen Wanbai glanced at him, making a fuss, she just wants to dig a hole in the ground now, where is she still in the mood to eat.

"Let's go!"

"Your stomach is still empty, but I can't starve you. ”

"It's a different one!"

"But the dish has already been ordered. ”

"You're so rich, you still care about the cost of this meal. Change one!"

"Yes!"

Zhuang Beichen grinned, kissed her on the face, touched her face in disgust, Zhuang Beichen simply put her face in her face and smacked her fiercely.

In this weird way, the two inexplicably reconciled. It's really Zhuang Beichen who is too scoundrel, Wen Wan just wants to be angry, and no one can be angry!

Out of the private room, on the way to the front desk to settle the bill, Wen Wan felt that the waiters in the whole store looked at her strangely. It seems that they can't wait to check out, and they must be in a hurry to open the house, so they don't want to order good dishes.

Wen Wan glanced at Zhuang Beichen fiercely, but he looked indifferent, as if to say: I kiss my own wife, and I don't break the law.

"Zhuang Beichen, you'd better act like you don't know me!" Wen Wan shook him off as soon as he left the store.

Zhuang Beichen hurriedly stepped forward and dragged her hand again, "Hey, we said okay, don't be angry." ”

Wen Wan rolled her strange eyes, "I'm disgusted when I see you now, so you stay away from me in the end, otherwise the baby will be starving, don't blame me!"

"No!" Zhuang Beichen took a small step back, "It's so serious!"

"What do you say? Do you want me to spit on you again!"

Zhuang Beichen stepped forward and grabbed her, "Don't be afraid, you vomit, this is a gift from the baby!"

"Poof!" Wen Wan was disgusted by him and quickened her pace.

Looking at Wen Wan's disgusted face, Zhuang Beichen laughed loudly. The problem between husband and wife, when it comes to it, is that.

He felt the pleasure he hadn't felt in a long time, and caught up with her, "Okay, I won't tease you." Whatever you want to eat, I'll invite you!"

"White porridge!"

Wen Wan is really hungry, she didn't eat anything this day, and she just vomited some more, and this time her stomach is empty, and she is singing about the empty city plan.

The two found a nearby porridge shop, Wen Wan asked for a refreshing porridge with pork ribs, and even confessed after ordering: "Don't put coriander!"

Zhuang Beichen smiled slightly, full of satisfaction.

I finally didn't do it against myself anymore!

Zhuang Beichen has to inch in, give some color and open a dyeing workshop. When I came out of the porridge shop, I couldn't wait to stick to Wen Wan, and I was beaten several times and glued even tighter.

Wen Wan had no choice but to accept her fate.

At five or six o'clock in the afternoon, it looks like it is still early, and there are more pedestrians on the street, and they are hurrying home.

Wen Wan ate a little too much, so she walked slowly along the sidewalk. Zhuang Beichen carefully guarded her outside to prevent her from being hit by pedestrians and cars.

In fact, in these small details, Zhuang Beichen has always been very caring, but he always ignores her feelings on the big right and wrong. This made Wen Wan very helpless!

The two, like many ordinary couples, eat together and go shopping after work. Wen Wan, like many women of the same age, has a strong interest in the small shops on the street, she keeps buying, and Zhuang Beichen's hands are full of shopping bags.

When did Zhuang Beichen work as a bag bearer like today, but he finally coaxed back his wife's favor, even if there were a hundred unhappy, he could only carry it.

Of course, Wen Wan knew his dissatisfaction, but like a clockwork shopaholic, she kept buying Zhuang Beichen's card.

The two of them walked along the road, from the small shop to the mall, and from the mall to the subway station, as if they didn't know how to get tired.

Zhuang Beichen didn't care about the money, he just carried a bunch of things that he didn't know if they were useful or not, and he had to worry that Wen Wan would get tired after walking for too long.

"Wife, are you tired, if you don't take a rest first, what else do you want to buy, I'll let Yan Xiu buy it." ”

"Don't, the pleasure of shopping is just a word shopping, what, aren't you happy?"

"No, I'm just afraid you're tired!"

"I'm not tired. "Just kidding, this amount of activity is too tiring and too underestimated.

When she first went to work, she turned to several weddings a day, and her face did not change for five or six hours at a time, and walking this way was a drizzle for her.

"Let's go upstairs again. Wen Wan said and turned around and walked upstairs to the mall.

Zhuang Beichen sighed, at this time, the banquet finally arrived, and when he saw the boss hanging like a Christmas tree, he wanted to laugh.

"Take it!" Zhuang Beichen unkindly transferred all the shopping bags, and the banquet was reduced to a Christmas tree.

Zhuang Beichen clapped his hands, and caught up with Wen Wan as light as a swallow.

Wen Wan looked at him empty-handed, "What about my things." ”

"I, I'll let Yan Xiu take it first. ”

Wen Wan turned around and saw Yan Xiu's constipated expression, and said unhappily: "Fake public and private, Zhuang Beichen, you are so annoying!"

After saying that, he walked away in disgust.

"I ......"

Zhuang Beichen saw that his wife was unhappy again, so he hurriedly took a few bags from Yan Xiu's body, "This is all right." ”

"Hmph!" Wen Wan still didn't give him face, and her steps were fast.

Zhuang Beichen gritted his teeth and took a few more from Yan Xiu's hand, "One and a half, it's no problem." ”

Wen Wan smiled slightly, and took away all the bags in Yan Xiu's hand, "Yan Xiu is your work partner, not your servant, how can you fake public and private exploitation." Yanxiu, it's time to get off work, you can go back. ”

Yan Xiu's face was embarrassed, "It's okay, I'll be fine after work anyway." ”

"How can it be okay, accompany your girlfriend and watch a movie. Young people should have the life of young people, you go!"

Yan Xiu couldn't wait to put on his wings and fly away, but when he saw the boss's strange expression, he didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Zhuang Beichen, today is our two-person world, do you want such a big light bulb?"

Zhuang Beichen saw that his wife was angry, and hurriedly said, "Yan Xiu, you go back!"

Yan Xiu left, Zhuang Beichen continued to appoint as a Christmas tree, he didn't dare to make his wife tired.

The two walked around the mall for a while, and Wen Wan finally had enough, and gave an order, "Let's go home!"

If Zhuang Beichen got the amnesty order, he was busy leading the way.

Fortunately, Yan Xiu left the car to him, otherwise he wouldn't know how to take this pile of things home.

He put everything into the back seat, and opened the car door for Wen Wan politely, and Wen Wan was about to get into the car.

Suddenly, a delicate voice came from behind him, "Beichen, Wen Wan, it's really you!"

The air stiffened.

Wen Wan unconsciously cast her eyes on Zhuang Beichen, and the latter's face froze, straightened up and turned his head.

Gu Xuewei stood there with a smile, but the smile on her face was a little fake, as if she would cry at any time.

Chu Xinzhe beside her also frowned slightly, nodded at Wen Wan and Zhuang Beichen, and said softly: "You are shopping." ”

"yes, do you go shopping too?"

"Xue Wei said that she wanted to come to the store to see the sales of new products, and I happened to accompany her when I was free. ”

"Did you buy a lot of things, what did you buy?"

Gu Xuewei stepped forward and looked at the back seat, all of them were shopping bags of unknown brands, "Are they clothes?"

"Yes, bought some maternity clothes. Zhuang Beichen said the most stinging words.

Gu Xuewei's face turned white immediately, "Really, maternity clothes." ”

She looked at her gentle belly, as if asking to prove whether she really needed to wear maternity clothes.

"Yes, I'm going to show my pregnancy in a while, and my clothes used to be too tight, so I bought some today. ”

"Wen Wan, this is what you are too outside, I am the one who makes clothes, you need maternity clothes to tell me, I will help you do it, my skills are not bad, I guarantee that you look good and are comfortable in it." ”

"No, I've already bought it, and I won't be able to wear maternity clothes for long, just buy a few clothes. ”

"How can you just buy it. Maternal and infant products need to be paid attention to, I see that your figure has not changed much, I will help you design a few sets when I go back, so that you can wear them in your daily life and work. ”

Gu Xuewei said, and stretched out her hand to pull Wen Wan, making a gesture to compare her measurements.

Wen Wan hurriedly avoided it, "I really don't need to, I've already bought it, so I won't bother Miss Gu." ”

"How can it be troublesome, with my friendship with Beichen, let alone a few sets of maternity clothes, it is not too much to prepare a full set of maternal and child products for you. ”

She didn't give up and wanted to pull Wen Wan again, Wen Wan had to avoid it again, she was originally leaning on the car door, this avoidance avoided the front of the car, her back was empty, she lost her support, and Wen Wan unconsciously leaned back.

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