Cheng Nanwei took Cong Jiajia back to the house, and as soon as he closed the door, he immediately couldn't wait to take Cong Jiajia into his arms, bowed his head and kissed him, he had thought about this action countless times, he had missed this villain countless times, but because the two of them had been outside during this time, there were always other people around, and he couldn't implement it.

"What are you doing...... Woo ......" The defenseless Cong Jiajia was kissed by Cheng Nanwei.

Cheng Nanwei didn't care about Cong Jiajia's struggles, shouting, his kiss was eager and scorching, invading Cong Jiajia's every gasp, his kiss expressed his heart's thoughts about her these days, worry, longing, his kiss dominated all her senses, he wanted her to know that there was only him in front of her, and there was only her in his heart.

Cong Jiajia was a little breathless by Cheng Nanwei's kiss, she was worried that the child in her belly would be suffocated like herself, she wanted to scream, but she couldn't make any sound, she pushed Cheng Nanwei, but couldn't move Cheng Nanwei at all, finally, Cheng Nanwei's mouth moved down, Cong Jiajia took two big breaths, and then turned her head sideways, hatefully biting Cheng Nanwei's neck, and the lower mouth was merciless.

Cheng Nanwei only felt a sharp pain, and finally stopped kissing, and looked up at Cong Jiajia in confusion and pain.

"What are you doing?" Cong Jiajia glared at Cheng Nanwei angrily, and gasped angrily: "You think that if I come back with you, it means that I agree to continue to live, I sue you, I am just because of the child in my belly, I am temporarily living under the same roof with you, don't play hooligan on me..."

Cheng Nanwei was scolded by Cong Jiajia's roar, full of high affection, quickly cooled down, he slowly put down the arm that hugged Cong Jiajia, and said in a dumb voice: "You go to the bedroom to lie down for a while, and I'll cook for you." ”

Cong Jiajia entered the bedroom in a huff, locked the door with her backhand, and then sulked on the bed.

What's going on, just because I'm willing to come back with him, I do something to myself, and I haven't forgiven him...

There were two slight noises at the door, and then there was no movement.

Cong Jiajia closed her eyes, still thinking about what was going on, the bed next to her sank, she opened her eyes instantly, looked at the open door, and then looked at Cheng Nanwei sitting next to her, and asked in surprise: "How did you get in?" ”

Cheng Nanwei shook the paper clip in his hand: "I opened the door and came in." ”

Why didn't she know that Cheng Nanwei had this kind of ability, he could go to be a Jiangyang thief...

Cong Jiajia was angry, her eyes widened, "You...... Why did you just come in without my permission? You're so disrespectful..."

"If I knock on the door, will you let me in..."Cheng Nanwei looked at Cong Jiajia very depressed, "It's not that I want to disturb your private space, it's not that I don't respect you, when you lost your temper and locked the door in the past, why didn't I open your door without permission... Now the situation is different, your health is not good, you are holding back in the house alone, I don't worry. ”

"What's not to worry about, I can still jump out of the window and run..."Cong Jiajia rolled her eyes, "You're not afraid that I'll be killed, you're worried about your child..."

"Cong Jiajia, you are not allowed to talk like this..."The smile on Cheng Nanwei's face was abruptly erased by the blackboard, his thick eyebrows were twisted, his thin lips were pursed, and his whole face was gloomy and intimidating.

Cong Jiajia knew that he blamed himself for speaking unlucky, but he couldn't say good things, so she ignored him, simply got up from the bed, didn't look at Cheng Nanwei, and walked to the living room to watch TV.

Cheng Nanwei went to wash his hands sullenly first, ready to cook, when he came out of the bathroom, he saw Cong Jiajia sitting on the sofa, turning on the TV and watching, his heart suddenly warmed again, he and Cong Jiajia will be like all ordinary couples in the future, he makes money to support his family, and she gives him children, what a happy thing.

He came to the momentum, quickly entered the kitchen, first washed the fruit for Cong Jiajia, squeezed the fresh juice, and sent it to Cong Jiajia, Cong Jiajia glanced at him, snorted lightly, Cheng Nanwei's good-looking lips curled slightly, and smiled indifferently at Cong Jiajia.

Cheng Nanwei returned to the kitchen to cook for Cong Jiajia, and as soon as the meal was ready, the hospital called again, saying that Dong Zheming was awake and looking for him.

He held the phone, glanced at Cong Jiajia who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, frowned slightly, and then walked over, Cong Jiajia had already heard Cheng Nanwei talking on the phone, but she was still calmly watching the TV, pretending not to hear anything.

Cheng Nanwei squatted in front of Cong Jiajia, his body was still tall, he looked at Cong Jiajia's eyes, and said to Cong Jiajia cautiously: "Jiajia, there is a call from the hospital, I need to go over." ”

"Yes." Cong Jiajia stared at the TV and nodded.

"Are you upset?" Cheng Nanwei became nervous and couldn't help but hold Cong Jiajia's hand.

Between the finger contact, Cong Jiajia felt the thin layer of hard calluses on his fingers, and couldn't help but think of his former occupation, experience, and Yu Zhan, Cong Jiajia took a deep breath, and let himself forget about those unpleasant people and things.

"Jiajia" Cheng Nanwei shook Cong Jiajia's hand gently.

Cong Jiajia's eyes finally moved away from the TV, and looked down at Cheng Nanwei with some amusement, "You go to visit your sick mother, this is what you have to do when you are a son, what do I have to be angry about..."

"But......" Cheng Nanwei was still nervous, and Cong Jiajia's lukewarm attitude made people panic.

"It's nothing, you go quickly, I'll go to dinner by myself later." Cong Jiajia reached out and pushed Cheng Nanwei's shoulder, even if he squatted in front of him, he was not much shorter than her.

Cheng Nanwei didn't know what Cong Jiajia was thinking, but he had to go over to the hospital, so he sighed helplessly.

In the past, Cong Jiajia rarely heard Cheng Nanwei sigh, but recently she felt that Cheng Nanwei was always sighing, his clear eyebrows were furrowed tightly at the moment, his mouth was slightly pursed, and the corners of his mouth had a few vicissitudes of life.

Cong Jiajia's heart softened unconsciously, she didn't want Cheng Nanwei to become an old man with a sad face, and in the future, they would lead the child out together, and people thought they were three generations in the same house...

She smiled generously at Cheng Nanwei, "You go to the hospital, I won't worry about your mother, she is a patient now, let's wait for her to talk about everything after she recovers..."

Cheng Nanwei saw that Cong Jiajia's little face had been gloomy for many days and finally cleared, the smile under the sun was bright and moving, the haze in Cheng Nanwei's heart seemed to be swept away, he stood up and hugged Cong Jiajia heavily, "Eat well at home, sleep well, don't run around, wait for me to come back..."

Cong Jiajia pushed Cheng Nanwei away unnaturally, looking at the folds on his clothes, "You go change your clothes, and then hurry up..."

Cheng Nanwei was in a good mood, and couldn't help laughing, "What's wrong?" I dislike your husband for being sloppy..."After speaking, he pinched Cong Jiajia's little nose dotingly, "It's not that you made trouble..."

"Okay, let's go quickly..."Cong Jiajia pushed down Cheng Nanwei impatiently, but there was a kind of sweetness in her heart that was cared for and cherished.

Cheng Nanwei couldn't delay any longer, he quickly walked into the bedroom, and simply changed into clothes, a bright cashmere sweater, dark trousers, and a black leather windbreaker outside.

Cong Jiajia sat on the sofa and couldn't help but sigh to herself, Dong Zheming is no longer a thing, she finally gave birth to an excellent and outstanding husband for her, for the sake of her husband, she really doesn't have to worry too much about Dong Zheming.

Cheng Nanwei tidied himself up, put the prepared meal on the table, and told Cong Jiajia to eat later, don't wait for the dishes to cool down, Cong Jiajia nodded and agreed, urging him to go to the hospital quickly, Cheng Nanwei went out to the hospital.

As soon as Cong Jiajia saw Cheng Nanwei leaving, she immediately walked to the restaurant, she had long been attracted by the aroma of food in the air, she had just sat down to eat two bites of food, the doorbell rang, she thought it was Cheng Nanwei coming back, and hurriedly put down the chopsticks, and then thought about it, Cheng Nanwei has the key himself, and he will open the door by himself when he returns.

She walked to the door and looked in the door mirror to see that it was Ye Xiang and Bai Yanyan.

Cong Jiajia was feeling lonely, she was very happy to see the two of them coming, and then she thought about it, the two of them came in such a timely manner, it must have been sent by Cheng Nanwei, and she didn't feel depressed, how could her good friends be bought by Cheng Nanwei...

She opened the door and looked at Bai Yanyan and Ye Xiang outside the door, "Why are you two still ghostly, and you're coming with you again?" ”

Bai Yanyan ignored what Cong Jiajia said, smelled the smell of rice wafting in the house, and sniffed, "En? What are you eating? After saying that, he changed his shoes uninvited and ran into the kitchen.

Ye Xiang was also very happy to smell this fragrance, and shouted indiscriminately: "Brother Nan Wei has gone to the kitchen again... We've got a mouthful... It's been a long time since I've eaten a meal cooked by Nan Weigo," he said, ignoring Cong Jiajia's eyes, and rushed into the kitchen happily.

Cong Jiajia looked at the two mouthfuls sitting at the dining table and unceremoniously began to eat and chew, she was really speechless, how could there be such a familiar person, she saw that these two people didn't understand what politeness was at all, so she hurriedly sat down at the table and rushed to eat with them, otherwise she would only have to drink soup later.

Fortunately, Cheng Nanwei made six dishes and one soup for Cong Jiajia's comprehensive and balanced nutrition, and the preparation was quite sufficient.

Bai Yanyan muttered while eating, "Your Lao Cheng's cooking is so delicious, Jiajia, you just see that he can cook, and you can't leave him, there is food to eat every day, what a happy thing..."

Cong Jiajia looked at Ye Xiang, who couldn't cook, with an expressionless face, "Did you hear it, Bai Yanyan likes a man who cooks, you should learn cooking now..."

Ye Xiang pretended to be stupid, pointed to the stewed beans with pork ribs in front of him, and asked Cong Jiajia and Bai Yanyan, "Which of you two wants to eat, pork ribs or beans?" ”

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