When Cheng Nanwei changed his clothes and came out, he saw that Cong Jiajia had eaten happily, Cong Jiajia was wearing cotton pajamas, pink, and the pattern on his chest was a chubby bear, naïve and cute, and there was no makeup on his face, and there were two cumins on the corners of his mouth when he ate, and he smiled sweetly at himself, revealing a pair of pretty pear vortices.

According to common sense, Cong Jiajia doesn't have a little bit of a woman's sexiness, but Cheng Nanwei's heart pounded when he saw her half-delicate and half-disgusted appearance, and he couldn't help but secretly scold himself, how did he become like this, as if he was a young boy back then, even when he fell in love with Yu Zhan for the first time, he had never lost control like this.

Cheng Nanwei saw Cong Jiajia eating like this for a while, eating like that for a while, he was a little too busy, he sat in front of Cong Jiajia, peeled spicy crayfish for her, and comforted her in his mouth: "You eat slowly, eat less, it's not good to eat too much at night... If you want to eat it, I'll buy it for you tomorrow during the day..."

"I won't eat too much, these things are not enough to eat..."Cong Jiajia prevaricated Cheng Nanwei, her mouth was still busy eating, she was really hungry, and she couldn't care about eating too much or not eating too much.

Cheng Nanwei knew that Cong Jiajia hadn't eaten these things for a long time, these things used to be Cong Jiajia's favorite, but since she was pregnant, she endured the pain of cutting her love for the sake of her child, and she didn't touch these foods, and now Cheng Nanwei couldn't bear to stop Cong Jiajia, who was rarely happy to eat once, and sat next to Cong Jiajia, peeling shrimp for her, going to drinks, and wiping her mouth with a tissue.

Cong Jiajia ate violently, but she really ate too much, she touched her bulging belly, and looked at Cheng Nanwei embarrassedly, "You have to go to work tomorrow, go to bed first, I'll watch TV, digest it and then sleep." ”

"How can you digest watching TV, you wear more clothes, I'll take you to the safe passage, there won't be any wind there." Cheng Nanwei said, and went to get clothes for Cong Jiajia.

"It's not good, it's late, it will delay your rest, you still have to go to work tomorrow..."Cong Jiajia waved her hand uneasily.

The corners of Cheng Nanwei's lips curled slightly, revealing a doting smile, "I bought the things back for you to eat, and now I will be responsible for helping you digest the food..."

Cong Jiajia felt that what Cheng Nanwei said made sense, so she let Cheng Nanwei put on thick sportswear and sneakers for herself, and took her hand to go out.

At this time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the stairwell, which was already quiet, was even quieter, if it was herself, even if she killed her, Cong Jiajia would not come here, but with Cheng Nanwei by her side, she would not be afraid of anything, even if the sky fell, he would carry it for himself.

Cheng Nanwei took Cong Jiajia's hand, walked down the stairs for six or seven floors, and then slowly returned, in Cheng Nanwei's thoughts, this is a very simple and easy exercise to complete, but in Cong Jiajia, who has not gone out for a few months, he only climbed three floors, and he couldn't walk out of breath.

"Husband, I'm tired, let's sit down and rest..."Cong Jiajia spoke, and her body was paralyzed and wanted to sit up the stairs.

"You can't sit here, it's cold on the ground, you'll get sick..."Cheng Nanwei hurriedly grabbed Cong Jiajia.

Cong Jiajia looked up at the stairs layer by layer, and wrinkled her little face in pain, "But I really can't walk, if you don't let me rest, I won't be able to go home..."

"Silly girl, with me, how can you not go home..."Cheng Nanwei kissed Cong Jiajia's little face affectionately, and then half-squatted down in front of Cong Jiajia, "Come on, I'll carry you home..."

When Cong Jiajia saw that Cheng Nanwei was going to climb the stairs on his back, he hurriedly refused, "You don't need to carry me upstairs, I'll stand and rest, and then go by myself." ”

Cheng Nanwei asked strangely, "Oh, why are you still polite to me today, when you went out for a stroll in the past, didn't you let me carry you when I got the opportunity..."

"In the past, you carried me on a flat road, but now you are going up the stairs, and it is difficult to walk by yourself, and if you carry me on your back, it will be even more difficult..."Cong Jiajia explained to Cheng Nanwei very seriously.

Cheng Nanwei laughed out loud at her solemn appearance, "What is a staircase, we once carried a weight of forty kilograms and climbed a very high mountain..."

"Wasn't that ever... It's been a long time since you've been exercising..."

"I haven't exercised for a long time, it's easy to carry you up a few floors, come up quickly..."Cheng Nanwei squatted down in front of Cong Jiajia again.

Cong Jiajia didn't be polite to Cheng Nanwei this time, she climbed onto Cheng Nanwei's broad back with her hands and feet, put her arms around Cheng Nanwei's neck, and smiled happily, like a happy bird, she said that she felt sorry for Cheng Nanwei, but she still liked Cheng Nanwei carrying her back very much, and Cheng Nanwei also liked to carry her like this.

She lay on Cheng Nanwei's warm and generous back, her heart was tender, she didn't know what words to use to express her emotions, so she simply kissed Cheng Nanwei's neck, which made Cheng Nanwei's body slightly shocked.

"If you give me such an unexpected surprise again, I can't guarantee that I will let go excitedly..."Cheng Nanwei said this, but his movements were unambiguous, his big hand supported Cong Jiajia's legs, and he pushed her on it again, for fear that she would fall.

Cong Jiajia felt Cheng Nanwei's tenderness and sweetness, and her heart was sweet and sour, because this love was originally not her own, it was stolen by herself and forcibly possessed, and the person who got this happiness should be Yu Zhan...

Her happy heart instantly dimmed again, Cheng Nanwei has a high degree of professional sensitivity, although he couldn't see Cong Jiajia's face, he also felt that Cong Jiajia was not so happy and active, he turned his head sideways and asked Cong Jiajia gently, "Why don't you speak?" I'm afraid I'll really throw you down..."

"I know that my husband is the best, and he will never throw me down..."Cong Jiajia hugged Cheng Nanwei's neck, endured the tears that were about to come up, and said astringently: "Your back is so warm, wide and flat, I want to sleep when I lie on it..."

"Don't you sleep, it's cold outside, we'll be home soon, go home and sleep." After Cheng Nanwei finished speaking, he vigorously slapped Cong Jiajia's buttocks, and quickened his pace to go home.

Cong Jiajia was startled by his sudden movements, and asked dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing?" ”

Cheng Nanwei laughed, "Aren't I afraid that you will fall asleep..."

Cong Jiajia returned home, felt a lot more comfortable in her stomach, washed and slept with Cheng Nanwei, Cheng Nanwei was busy all day, and fell asleep in bed for a long time, Cong Jiajia slept a lot during the day, and couldn't sleep at night, staring at Cheng Nanwei next to the pillow.

With a full and broad forehead, thick black eyebrows, a high and straight nose, and thin lips, Cheng Nanwei in his sleep is less majestic and deep in the daytime, and his face looks more gentle and charming, the more Cong Jiajia looks at it, the more she likes it, and the more she looks at it, the more reluctant she becomes.

Such a good husband, do you want to give it to others...

She's really reluctant...

But she didn't let her, what should Yu Zhan do over there, she didn't have such a thick skin to stay on it...

Cong Jiajia stared at Cheng Nanwei, and was about to cry, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred in her mind, she has now miscarried, and she has no children to implicate, and she is the same as Yu Zhan in terms of strength, she should tell Cheng Nanwei about this matter and let Cheng Nanwei make his own choice.

If Cheng Nanwei knew the truth and chose herself, then she would have nothing to feel guilty about, and Yu Zhan couldn't blame herself, it was Cheng Nanwei who refused to choose Yu Zhan, which didn't blame her.

Cong Jiajia thought about it, her mood suddenly brightened, her eyes closed, and she planned to sleep, before going to bed, she vaguely thought, what if Cheng Nanwei didn't choose herself, what if she chose Yuzhan?

She suddenly came to her senses and began to struggle again.

Cong Jiajia thought about it like this, and didn't fall asleep until the second half of the night, and naturally got up late the next day, as soon as she opened her eyes, it was three poles in the sun, Cheng Nanwei had already gone to work, she was lazy in bed for a while, looked at the time of half past ten, and thought that she should get up and wash, otherwise she would wait for the maid to come over and cook, and it would not be good to see herself so lazy.

She walked into the bathroom, brushed her teeth, and didn't wait to wash her face, when she heard the doorbell ringing, she thought it was the maid who came over to make lunch for her, she didn't care about wearing her slippers, she hurried over barefoot, and opened the door without thinking, and when she saw the person standing outside the door, Cong Jiajia was dumbfounded.

Standing outside the door was Dong Zheming with a stern face.

Dong Zheming wore a well-tailored peach-colored dress, a precious white pearl necklace around his neck, his hair was neatly coiled behind his head, he was wearing delicate high heels under his feet, and he carried a brand-name Hermes bag between his arms.

She is armed from head to toe, meticulously dressed, and Cong Jiajia, who is wearing pajamas, barefoot, with a disheveled hair, and has not washed her face, this time there is no need for Dong Zheming to scold, Cong Jiajia feels embarrassed.

Cong Jiajia grinned embarrassedly and beckoned Dong Zheming, "Mom, please come in..."

"Don't call me Mom, I can't give birth to a sloppy and tasteless person like you..."Dong Zheming glanced at Cong Jiajia with disgust, walked in the door with his head held high, didn't change his shoes, walked straight to the living room on the carpet, and sat on the sofa.

Cong Jiajia endured this breath and was busy pouring water for Dong Zheming.

Dong Zheming's cold voice came from the living room, "You don't have to entertain me with anything, come here, sit down, and let's talk." ”

Cong Jiajia closed her eyes painfully, she knew that she should come, but she still couldn't hide, she walked to the sofa and cautiously chose a place a little farther away from Dong Zheming to sit down.

Dong Zheming raised his chin and looked at Cong Jiajia from head to foot with a critical gaze, "It's eleven o'clock now, my son has been working hard outside all morning, but you just got up, you really enjoy it, you came to our Cheng family to be the queen..."

This is my home, what time I want to get up, what time do I want to get up... I eat and use Cheng Nanwei's, Cheng Nanwei didn't say anything about me, I want you to meddle in my affairs...

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