Song Cheng obviously didn't expect my reaction to be so big, and persuaded me: "Don't be brainless, how can you be the same as her?" ”

But I felt a cold wind blowing in my chest, blowing cold on every bone of my body. [≤ [≤ [≤ read [≤ book, .▽.o√

His comforting words didn't work at all, but made me see clearly, I was basically the same as Wenwen, climbing from a lowly place to my current position, and finally entered the house, but I would still be looked down upon by others.

The only difference is that I married him, so I became the special one in his eyes.

However, deep down in his heart, his opinion of us "such people" has never changed.

I took a deep breath, my throat filling up.

Song Cheng leaned against the wall awkwardly and reached out to pull me.

I took two steps back, turned around and walked out of the bathroom, and walked out the door with Xiaoman in my arms.

"Right right." Song Cheng chased after me from behind, grabbed my wrist, and frowned, "But just a casual word, are you really angry with me?" ”

I glanced at him faintly, and said weakly, "Let go." ”

His brow furrowed, and he stood in front of me blocking his way.

I hugged Xiaoman, turned around and went back to the bedroom, and he followed.

At night, I took Xiaoman to sleep on the top, and Song Cheng slept on the other side.

He wanted to move his hands and feet several times, but Xiaoman was in the middle, and he didn't succeed.

"Right, right, I'm really unintentional." Song Cheng glanced at his son, who was sleeping in the center, and said in a low voice, "I said the wrong thing, you can beat me, don't be angry, okay?" ”

I gave him a cold look, not a question of whether he was angry or not, but a question of whether he was chilling.

His ruthless words are really more piercing than a needle in the heart.

"Sleep, it's late." I glanced at him and closed my eyes silently.

There was a warm touch on the back of his hand.

His arm went around his belly, touched the back of my hand, and then took my fingers into the palm of his hand.

There was a fire of irritability in my heart, and I was not angry, but it made me feel uncomfortable.

Pull your fingers out of his palm and lift them up to his chest.

Song Cheng put one arm on his head, two eyes staring at me, his face slowly turned cold, and he said with a little anger: "Are you bent on having a cold war with me?" ”

I frowned slightly, and whispered, "I didn't, I was just a little sleepy and wanted to sleep." ”

"Open your eyes and tell nonsense." Song Cheng got up directly from the top, walked around to me, grabbed my wrist and dragged me up.

"What are you doing?" I looked at him impatiently, and my wrist ached a little.

Seeing that Xiaoman was sleeping so soundly, he didn't dare to wake him up, so he could only follow Song Cheng to the bathroom.

As soon as he closed the bathroom door, it immediately became a small hidden space.

Song Cheng pressed me against the wall and asked with a dark face, "Just because you said two bad words about Wenwen, you have to distance yourself from me?" ”

I raised the tail of my eyes, glanced at him coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Is this because of Wenwen?" You know exactly why. ”

Song Cheng let out a sigh of relief, propped one hand on my head, and grabbed a handful of hair irritably.

He stood stiff for a moment, and I felt the cold breath on the walls creeping into my bones.

I couldn't help but stand up and muttered, "It's a little cold, I'll go to sleep first." ”

Song Cheng grabbed me by the waist and didn't let me go, turned me over, and he leaned against the wall, holding me and leaning on him.

I looked at him speechlessly and urged, "If you have anything to say, who will you show it?" ”

When he was arguing with me just now, he was really arrogant, and now he is secretly pretending to be with me, which is clearly deliberate.

Song Cheng looked at me steadily, his fingers pinching my phalanges and rubbing them.

I was uncomfortable being touched by him, glared at him, and signaled him to fart quickly and not hinder my sleep.

"Right right, you know what I said is true, you just are different from those people."

As soon as Song Cheng exited, he wanted to classify people as three, six, nine, and so on, but I couldn't even find a legitimate reason to be angry.

He was so clever that he plucked me out of the crowd and turned me into the only wonder flower.

"You say, why is it different?"

"Because ......" Song Cheng pondered for a moment, and said with a lot of concern, "You are my wife." ”

"Don't talk to me." I raised my hand and grabbed him by the collar and said indignantly, "You tell me honestly, do you look down on me in your heart?" ”

Song Cheng raised three fingers at me: "I bet on three fingers, no." ”

Somehow, I was amused by him, but I had to keep my face strained to make him realize how poignant his words were.

"Okay, my wife, it's my mouth, you can clean me up, don't sulk, okay?" Song Cheng leaned over to me with his head down, and muttered, "Blame me for being cheap, come, let you clean up." ”

He bowed his head and kissed me.

I was completely caught off guard and was kissed by him.

He pressed his lips tightly to my lips, and then his head retreated, licked the corners of his lips and said, "Are you satisfied?" Do you want to cure me again? ”

We blushed and our cheeks were hot.

This shameless one, before he could finish his three serious words, he began to move his hands and feet.

I hurriedly pressed his fingers and whispered, "You're crazy, Xiaoman is still outside." ”

"Don't worry, the stinky boy is asleep." He grabbed the collar of my pajamas and tried to undo it.

A hot spot was right next to my thigh.

I hurriedly grabbed his wrist and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, your wife asked me to tell you that she may be pregnant, so you can bear it tonight." ”

He then pushed him against the wall and happily pulled open the glass door of the bathroom.

Song Cheng followed me reluctantly and bit his ear: "You have been born Xiaoman, and you don't know if you are pregnant?" ”

I turned my head to look at him and smirked, "I'm pregnant." ”

Song Cheng's face suddenly turned ugly, and he said in a low voice: "Really, it's good to have Xiaoman." ”

I sneered and didn't reply to his words.

A few days ago, he disliked me for not liking having children, and now he doesn't like it himself.

Duplicity man.

After the Chinese New Year, when Sister-in-law He came back, I could finally breathe a sigh of relief and asked Wenwen to go to the hospital for a check-up.

Song Cheng originally planned to accompany me over, but after the Chinese New Year, it was the busiest time for major companies, and he had a lot of things to deal with, so he could only ask the driver to be careful on the road and not to go wrong.

The hospital made an appointment in advance, and the whole examination was very fast.

The doctor told me directly that she was not pregnant, and that the physiological reactions were probably related to the weather.

I was a little disappointed in my heart, in fact, on the way to the hospital, I was still thinking that if I could have a daughter, it would be good to be Xiaoman's companion.

However, this wish was dashed.

I finished the check early and sat in the lounge waiting for Wenwen.

Now that he is on winter vacation, Xu Le has nothing to do, so he came with Wenwen today.

She has now become Wenwen's follower, and she follows Wenwen wherever she goes.

I heard Wenwen say that the little girl likes this child very much, and often wants to go shopping with her, saying that she buys new clothes and shoes for the baby, and has prepared a lot of men's and women's models.

After Boss Xu died, this child was the closest person to Xu Le in the world, and it was rare for her to be so attentive.

Coming out of the doctor's office, Wenwen's face was not very good-looking.

I had a bad premonition in my heart, and I hurriedly helped her to sit down on the sofa, and said anxiously: "What's the matter, what did the doctor say?" ”

Wenwen shook her head, leaning back on the sofa in a daze, her eyes staring blankly at the sky.

I glanced at Xu Le, she looked dazed, obviously didn't know anything, just sat nervously next to Wenwen, and didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

"Wenwen, what do you say, what's wrong?"

Wenwen rolled her eyes and turned her head to look at me.

She raised her hand and touched her lower abdomen, and whispered, "The child has been more than five months old, and I haven't felt the fetal movement." ”

I thought it was a big deal, so I hurriedly comforted: "What are you thinking about, it took more than five months to grow up, and it's normal to have no movement." Some people are pregnant, and they can't feel the fetal movement when they are a month old, and maybe it will be fine in another two months. ”

"Really?" Wenwen's eyes lit up suddenly, and there seemed to be two lights in her eyes.

But the light was extinguished again in an instant.

I was so frightened by her appearance that I quickly took her bag and dug out the hospital examination records from it.

However, the situation is not as rosy as I thought.

Wenwen pulled the checklist back and said in a deep voice: "Wait another month, wait for next month, and check again." ”