Zhou Chonghan still didn't go to Japan, firstly because the unit couldn't leave, and secondly, because of Song Qiaobi.

Song Qiaobi's pregnancy reaction is very bad, she can't smell the fumes, she can't smell the food, she eats one meal, vomits twice, looks at him with a blank eye, and asks him to make her lo mein, it's weird, she won't be disgusting when she eats that! But the marinade is also made by shelving the oil......

If you don't eat well, you must have someone who doesn't sleep well.

One night, she insisted that he sleep with her, and he was still a little hesitant, so she pouted: "It's not that I want to rape/rape you, but I just want to sleep together and be afraid of something!" ”

He thinks that it doesn't matter if he rapes/rapes him, but it's a little embarrassing to sleep together. Sleeping with a person, emphasizing the verb to sleep, and sleeping with a person, emphasizing this person, this person, is no different, he has not slept with her, but sleeping in the same bed like this without any other purpose, he suddenly felt a little unrealistic.

"I'm afraid of the cold......" Song Qiaobi softened her voice, climbed on his waist, and looked at him with her neck tilted.

He snorted lightly: "Why haven't I seen you afraid of the cold before?" ”

"I used to be alone, but now I have one more, share the heat with me." She is talking nonsense, and it is quite difficult to refute.

Zhou Chonghan smiled dumbly: "Then I sleep with you, don't you also share my calories?" ”

"If you sleep with me, will you be cold? You're only going to get hotter and hotter, right? Song Qiaobi smiled maliciously.

Zhou Chonghan was really a little afraid that she would say it further, so he simply shook his head: "Okay, let's sleep with you for one night." ”

How did he know that if there was a first night, there would be a second night. Song Qiaobi was used to tossing him at night, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, resting his head on his chest, holding his hand and hugging her tightly......

How dare Zhou Chonghan hug her tightly, he felt that he didn't want to get close to her, her body, alive and hot, was held in his arms, like a splash of elixir about to come out, hooking him under his nose and seducing him under his nose.

One night, he seemed to be asleep, but then he woke up in a daze, and felt the man in his chest rubbing against his face, and when he came to consciousness, he realized that she was pecking him in the mouth.

She thought it was funny, and the stubble under his chin scraped her cheeks, and she turned her face away, and used her lips to test the short, hard, imagining what it would be like if these annoying little things grew on her mouth......

He was hot, he was not only hot, but also burning, the cells in his body were opened, and a fierce qi rushed from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, rampage through his body, and hit his blood and veins...... He wanted to kiss her.

But he endured it, and wondered more about what the woman was going to do to him. In fact, she didn't do anything, she didn't even pull out a single stubble, she stopped playing for a while, and simply fell asleep, and he felt a faint disappointment.

However, after a long time, Zhou Chonghan felt that there were always a few of her new reactions, large and small, that were pretended, for example, when he came back late, he saw her sleeping in the sofa, the quilt was not covered, she stretched out her arms and legs, curled up her head to sleep, and there were half-pulled KFC chicken wings on the coffee table...... Zhou Chonghan couldn't help but tilt his head to look at her, and suddenly an idea came to her, she probably didn't have any pregnancy reaction at all, it all depended on her acting skills!

But the next morning, he saw her lying on the side of the toilet vomiting breathlessly, tears and snot, and he couldn't bear it, helped her up, fed her a little water, and bought her strawberries and oranges after work.

As for Song Qiaobi, she is very uncomfortable, but she is not so uncomfortable, there is a bit of exaggeration in it, and it is not exactly, it comes from life above life.

It is true that she felt a little bored, and went out with Du Qin once, Du Qin laughed at her for getting fat, and she was not even interested in seeing Du Qin.

It's really boring, she sent a WeChat message to Zhou Chonghan, and it wasn't a long sentence, and she sent it over when he took a lunch break.

Zhou Chonghan usually eats lunch and plays poker with a few people in the office for a while, and when the message comes, he doesn't care about looking at it carefully, so he picks it up and takes a look, and notices that in this message sent by Song Qiaobi, he has a new name, no longer Mr. Zhou, but "husband", he paused, put down the phone, and continued to play cards.

In the afternoon, I was busy changing the drawings, and I forgot to look at my mobile phone, and when I was about to get off work, I remembered this stubble, picked up the phone and replied - I was just working.

After a while, Song Qiaobi wrote again: My husband is so hard! Aren't you busy now? Why?

Zhou Chonghan frowned slightly, and replied: Still working.

Song Qiaobi: So busy...... So are you thinking about me a little bit?

Zhou Chonghan didn't know what to say, hesitated for a few seconds, and didn't want to reply, but he replied anyway: I'm busy, I'll say it later.

Song Qiaobi seemed to have come back to something, and he didn't bother to look at it again.

When he got off work, someone in the engineering department asked him for dinner, and he was just about to shirk it, so the man persuaded him: "I know that you have a golden house and a sister-in-law who is in charge of you, so let's invite you out together!"

"She's not feeling well lately."

"That's just right to come out and breathe, what? Brother Zhou, are you still afraid that we will rob your daughter-in-law? ”

These people may have come prepared, urging him noisily, insisting that he go home and pick up Song Qiaobi first.

Song Qiaobi is worried that there is no one to chat, the opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, not only can she relieve her boredom, but she can also get to know Zhou Chonghan's colleagues and friends, she is very happy.

I went to the Korean barbecue in the city center, the place is not big, but it is quite authentic, a separate private room, there is a special Korean girl service, the meat is sandwiched in the bowl, the sauce is also adjusted, and then drink a little Korean rice wine, the slightest taste. These people are all greasy mouths, where they haven't eaten, where they don't know.

"Sister-in-law, our brother Zhou is terrible to you, as soon as you are unhappy, he has to go home on a slippery ride." Someone joked.

Song Qiaobi smiled and said: "Oh, that's your Brother Zhou giving me face, and in the final analysis, he still spoils me." ”

"Haha, that's right, you are blessed to marry our Brother Zhou!"

"That's not it, your brother Zhou is a heartthrob."

"Sister-in-law, you're not bad."

"You're making me amused again......"

"Come on, sister-in-law, if you can't drink, replace wine with water, you can drink one glass and we can drink two glasses......"

"Haha, then I can count ha......"

Zhou Chonghan watched Song Qiaobi and those people reconcile, talking and laughing freely, without the slightest pretentiousness, and couldn't help but remember the scene when he saw her for the first time.

Women, if they laugh and play poor with men at the wine table, it will indeed make people feel that there is a kind of wind and dust, as if they have gone through a lot of things, and most men are a little precautionary, plus she is not smart enough, more than clever, and not much knowledge, but the response is fast, which inevitably reminds people of the word "frivolous".

Frivolity is nothing more than being easy to be taken advantage of by men and easy to be captured by men.

Once this word is associated with a serious wife, Zhou Chonghan feels inexplicably unnatural, and now looking at it, the men in the engineering department are really laughing, rolling their eyes and glancing at her, as if they have taken advantage of her every move. Zhou Chonghan suddenly felt his heart stuffed and his chest tightened, and he felt a kind of trembling instability.

Most men want to sleep with a frivolous woman, but want to marry a woman who makes them feel safer, and Zhou Chonghan admits that men are indeed animals with split upper and lower bodies.

When she went home after eating, Zhou Chonghan cut her flat fruit to get tired, Song Qiaobi asked him about the relationship between those people, and came back after asking around: "I didn't expect people like you to be quite popular." ”

"Someone like me? What kind of person am I? Zhou Chonghan squinted his eyes at her.

"It's kind of high."

"Me? Lofty? ”

"Don't you think? Don't you think you're a little different from those people? ”

"What's the difference?"

"They don't have the same level as you!" Song Qiaobi laughed, "Maybe it's in the eyes of lovers, I look at you, it's better than them." ”

Zhou Chonghan picked the corners of his mouth slightly, and suddenly felt that the word frivolous could also be relative, with a layer of frivolity on the outside and a deep layer on the inside. Women may be frivolous, or how to cling to a man!

He handed her the apples and asked her, "What do you do at home?" Didn't think about reading a book and learning something? ”

"Learn what?" Song Qiaobi asked as she nibbled on an apple and raised her eyebrows.

"You're interested!"

"I'm interested in you, hehe." Song Qiaobi tilted her head and smiled.

Zhou Chonghan ignored her and continued: "I think you can pick up something to learn, or do something, in short, don't waste time." ”

Song Qiaobi twisted her eyebrows: "Are you talking about prenatal education?" ”

Zhou Chonghan paused and shook his head: "It's not just that." ”

"Except for the one that I think is a little necessary, I don't think there's anything else I want to learn, oh yes, learn how to be a good wife and mother." After Song Qiaobi finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and handed the half-eaten apple to Zhou Chonghan: "Husband...... I can't eat it, so hold on! ”

As soon as Zhou Chonghan lowered his head and saw the rows of small tooth marks on the apple, which were uneven, he frowned, you know, he had never eaten other people's leftovers.

"What? Disgusted with me? Song Qiaobi smiled, and Zhou Chonghan immediately saw through it, this is her little trick again!

Zhou Chonghan smiled bitterly, there was no way out, he took the apple, took a bite, and responded lightly: "I dislike you, but I don't dislike apples." ”

Song Qiaobi just wanted to speak, the phone rang, looked down and saw that it was not her phone, it was Zhou Chonghan's, he walked over and picked it up: "Hey, Mom?" …… Oh, what time is the plane the day after tomorrow? Okay, I'll pick you up then. ”

When Song Qiaobi heard this, she chuckled in her heart.