Chapter 204: Assignments

My face suddenly darkened, and I rubbed my little belly tragically, and whispered, "Is it obvious? ā€

Wenwen rolled her eyes: "What do you say?" Those who don't know think you're pregnant with two treasures. ā€

Song Cheng came back late today, and he said that he was going to pick up Lu Ran and Zhang Xiaoxi.

Wenwen let go of her hand, and Xu Le excitedly ran to Sister-in-law He to see the baby.

Wenwen pushed me into the bedroom, gritted her teeth and said, "Look at you, it's been two months since the child was born, why are you still so sloppy?" ā€

I shrugged helplessly: "What can I do, the child needs to be breastfed, I can't stop eating." ā€

"Isn't there milk powder, now breast milk is not much different from milk powder, but if your body is ruined, everything else is nonsense." Wenwen pressed me down and sat down, and said, "You are a little girl who has not yet reached the age of twenty, can you raise a child on your own?" It's not that you have to rely on Song Cheng. ā€

I nodded, Wenwen was right.

Now the burden of supporting the family all falls on Song Cheng.

I was a little sorry and asked, "So what?" ā€

"You've got water in your head, aren't you?" Wenwen poked me on the forehead angrily, "Let me ask you, how long has it been since Song Cheng touched you?" ā€

I was a little embarrassed when she asked so bluntly, so I secretly stretched out my fingers and counted, and said in a low voice: "Probably, more than three months." ā€

Wenwen gasped: "In addition to not touching you, I didn't solve it in any other way?" ā€

"How come," I hurriedly defended Song Cheng twice, "He also did it himself twice." ā€

"Didn't ask for your help?"

I was embarrassed for a while, and sighed helplessly: "Wenwen, you can spare me." ā€

Although we have a good relationship, I really can't say anything about the discussion.

Looking at my appearance, Wenwen probably guessed it, and hated iron and said: "Song Cheng is only twenty-five or sixteen, do you think his frequency is normal?" ā€

My face burned so badly that I didn't speak.

Wenwen sighed and said: "Right right, it's not that I want to take care of your private affairs, I'm afraid that you are busy with your children at home, and if you are not careful, you will lose people."

Take our old Xu as an example, a person in his fifties, still greedy for freshness, if I hadn't watched it closely, I don't know how many fox spirits want to climb up to him.

Your Song Cheng is young and handsome, although he has a bad temper and is machismo, but now some little girls are just like this. If you don't pay attention, I'm afraid you won't even have a place to cry. ā€

Wenwen was never alarmist, she must have heard something to warn me about.

I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, and looked at her fixedly, "Are you hiding something from me?" Is Song Cheng messing around outside? ā€

"What do you think, I'm just reminding you, lest you pounce on the child." Wenwen rubbed it indiscriminately on the top of my head, "Song Cheng, if something really happened to me, you still don't know my temper, I will definitely tear him up on the spot, can I wait until now?" ā€

I couldn't help but laugh, with her fiery temper, she would really do that.

"Wenwen, you are so good to me, if it goes on like this, I can't help but fall in love with you." I put my arms around Wenwen's waist and rubbed my head on her stomach.

"Go, go, you lose twenty pounds first and then talk to me." She waved her hand in disgust, "I am wholeheartedly devoted to our old license, and I will never cuckold him." ā€

I snorted and laughed, thinking to myself that Boss Xu had really picked up a living treasure, how happy he should be at home every day.

"What do you say, so happy?" Song Cheng's voice came from the bedroom door.

I hurriedly looked up, he still had a coat on his arm, and he should have just entered the house.

"Nothing, small talk."

Wenwen said hello to Song Cheng, and when she went out, she specially told me in my ear: "The child is very important, but he is not the whole of your life, you have to plan for yourself." ā€

I nodded, memorizing her words attentively.

Wenwen went out, and Song Cheng said strangely: "What kind of mess did she tell you?" ā€

Originally, I didn't think anything about it, but now after Wenwen's reminder, I immediately have more eyes.

I got up, took the blazer from Song Cheng's arm, hung it in the closet, turned around and walked over to him, and grabbed his wrist.

Song Cheng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Why are you so considerate today?" ā€

"When am I being inconsiderate?" I squinted and smiled at him, then the tip of my nose moved, and I sniffed from his neckline all the way to his chest, and there was no perfume smell.

"What are you doing, like a puppy?" Song Cheng raised his hand and pushed it on my forehead, and said in a low voice, "My sister and they are here, you go out and get to know each other." Song City. ā€

"What?"

"Forget it, we'll talk about it in the evening."

Now that there was a guest at home, it was inconvenient for me to ask him about things, so I hurried out of the bedroom.

There were three more people in the living room, one was Lu Ran, the other was a woman, and a half-year-old boy. It should be Zhang Xiaoxi and her son.

Zhang Xiaoxi is very beautiful, a bit of a person who does not eat the fireworks of the world, she is thirty years old, her body is well maintained, at first glance, she definitely can't see that she has such a big child.

It's really hard to imagine that such a person would get pregnant before marriage and commit suicide by jumping off a building.

Fortunately, she didn't really die, otherwise Lu Ran would have gone crazy.

In the past, I was puzzled how Lu Ran, such a shrewd person, could be fascinated by a woman, but now that I see me, I finally understand a little.

Lu Ran was like a pug throughout the whole process, busy before and after, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.

Zhang Xiaoxi nodded occasionally, she said very little, but if you talk to her, she will smile at you, and the heart of the beautiful person will be drunk.

Under the table, I quietly touched the back of Song Cheng's hand.

He gave me a quizzical look.

I gestured to the other side of the table with my eyes, and Lu Ran was peeling shrimp shells for Zhang Xiaoxi with a smile on his face.

Song Cheng twisted his eyebrows and muttered, "Don't you have long hands?" ā€

My face darkened, and I was about to snort coldly, when I saw him put on a glove, picked up the shrimp and peeled the shell seriously.

Wenwen threw me a boring look, and my face couldn't help but feel hot, but the vanity of a woman is really indescribable.

Song Cheng peeled the shrimp shell and put the shrimp meat in my bowl.

I gave him a look, and he had to reach for the shrimp again, only to have his palms touch Lu Ran on the plate.

As if there was an electric current passing through, the eyes of the two people were very sharp, one pinched the shrimp head, the other grabbed the shrimp tail, and no one refused to let go.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoxi coughed softly, and Lu Ran was like a robot that had been given an order, and immediately let go.

I couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and gave Zhang Xiaoxi a thumbs up.

Sending the guests away at night, Sister-in-law He slept in the guest room with the child, and I pulled Song Cheng into the bedroom.

After eating a meal, the smell of food is all over my body.

I pushed Song Cheng into the bathroom and asked him to take a shower first.

Song Cheng is the kind of person who can unlock one hundred and eight postures in his mind anytime and anywhere.

Under normal circumstances, if you push him into the bathroom, he will immediately grab you and stop you from leaving, and he will play it directly inside.

I thought I was hinting at it more obviously, and even turned on the faucet and let the hot water drench my clothes.

As a result, Song Cheng urged silently: "The clothes are all wet, hurry up, you go out first, I'll get it myself." ā€

I was dumb all of a sudden, and people didn't have any crooked thoughts, but seemed to be thinking wrong.

"Then I'm out." I looked at him with wide eyes.

"Go, go, go." Song Cheng grabbed my arm and pushed it out.

I left the bathroom sullen and pondered what Wenwen had told me.

Wenwen is thoughtful, and many questions that I can't think about will come to mind for me.

She deliberately mentioned the matter of letting me lose weight today, and she must have bumped into Song Cheng with a woman, although she said no, but there was definitely that sign.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and Song Cheng's vague figure was reflected on the frosted glass.

I have to say that men are really loved by God, they don't have to get pregnant, they don't have to have children, as long as they pay attention to exercise and eat healthily, they won't suddenly become beer bellies.

I stared at Song Cheng's figure for more than ten seconds, and my heart suddenly felt a little nervous.

I don't believe it, is it because of the fat on my belly that he really doesn't feel anything about me at all?

Gritting my teeth, I pulled open the frosted glass door with a "bang".

Song Cheng was washing his hair, and the white foam was left on the top of his head under the impact of the water, flowing from his smooth body all the way to his thighs.

I sneaked my eyes into his abs and swallowed dryly.

"What's wrong?" Song Cheng wiped his face and asked in a low voice.

"Oh no, nothing." I suddenly felt embarrassed, felt that my face had been lost to my grandmother's house, and stammered, "I, I'll get some dirty clothes." "C≔C≔C≔ Cabinet C≔

As he spoke, he took the shirt and pants that had been thrown aside in his hand and hurried out the door.

Walking outside the door, he was a little unwilling, and complained in his heart, Shen Youyi, he is your man, shouldn't he please you and satisfy you?

It's not that you want to get fat, besides, there is more meat on your stomach, and other places haven't changed, why aren't you liked?

Angrily, I threw his dirty clothes on the floor, stomped my feet hard, opened the bathroom door again, and walked in.

Then there was a "bang", the door was closed, and it was locked.

Song Cheng said strangely: "What's the matter with you today?" ā€

I gritted my teeth, clasped my hands in front of my chest, and couldn't bear it: "Song Cheng, don't you think it's time for you to hand in your homework?" ā€