Volume 1 Chapter 034 It's not as important as you
"Huh?" Tang Qiao also stood up, and the book in his hand slipped to the ground.
"I'll make it easier."
Ye Zeting deliberately found a magazine to go to the bathroom, with obvious intentions, that is, to tell Tang Qiao that he would go for a long time.
With Tang Qiao's sleeping skills, he can completely seize this time to fall asleep. That way, she wouldn't have to face the embarrassment of sleeping in the same bed with him.
In fact, his original plan was not to share the bed with Tang Qiao so soon. But he just got the news that his grandfather had returned home from his recuperation ahead of schedule. Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, they might be summoned to the old mansion.
Once the shrewd grandfather senses that their feelings are not as deep as they appear, he will attack Tang Qiao without scruples. He didn't want the daughter-in-law he worked so hard to marry back to become a target for his grandfather.
"Why do you want to tell me?" If you want to go to the bathroom, go straight to it. Tang Xiaodao didn't turn the corner, looked at her man in a daze, and his eyes fell to the place where he shouldn't be, "Do you want me to help?" β
"How can you help?" Ye Zeting smiled dumbly. What is in his stupid daughter-in-law's brain? How does this IQ rise and fall, looming?
"Help you hold on." Tang Qiao just said this casually, and the words didn't go through his mind.
"Where do you want to help me?" Ye Zeting's gaze went down, and he quickly fixed on the place where he was most proud.
"......" Tang Qiao realized what he said, covered his face, and hurriedly drilled into the quilt.
She was still aggrieved in her heart, she was so simple and a good child, she was tainted by Ye Zeting. In the future, small dirt will become big dirt, and she is embarking on the road of no return. No, when Ye Zeting comes back, I have to explain to him that she didn't mean that.
Waiting and waiting, drowsiness invaded, and Tang Qiao still fell asleep.
Ye Zeting saw her curled up on the edge of the bed, and wrapped her pajamas tightly. I didn't get out of bed this morning, and I plan to do it again tonight?
He reached out and carried Tang Qiao to the middle of the bed, although he knew that once she fell asleep, she would not be able to hear the thunder, but his movements were still very gentle. It was as if he was holding a treasure he cherished the most.
He lay down beside her, hugging her tightly through his pajamas, his throat tightened as he smelled her unique girlish scent.
Looking at the puffy little face, he couldn't help but kiss it. But Tang Qiao, who was asleep, frowned and wanted to wave away, but he didn't seem to like his kiss.
Thinking of the time when she was lying in his arms during the day, she also looked like a disgusted little one. With a punitive hand, he bit her earlobe very lightly:
"Are you so stingy when you're asleep? You're my wife. β
Then he hugged her tighter into his arms, "Sleep in peace, I won't touch you." β
He wouldn't do anything to her without her permission. Although he was not a gentleman in front of her, he was reluctant to make her angry, and even more reluctant to let her cry.
The next morning.
When Tang Qiao woke up, she was the only one left on the bed.
If it weren't for the shallow traces of being pressed down on the pillow, and the extremely light masculine breath remaining in the air, Tang Qiao would have suspected that she was alone in the empty room last night.
She saw that the pajamas on her body were still the same as when she slept yesterday, and even the knots tied at her waist were not loosened. There's still a little pride in my heart, look, as long as the man is normal, it's still very pleasant to sleep together at night.
lifted the quilt, got up, and suddenly felt a warm current passing by-
Worst!
Looking down, damn it, there was a large patch of blood on the sheet.
Let's just say that her mood swings have been so big in the past two days, and she wants to cry when she is a little wronged, but it turns out that her aunt has arrived. Counting the days, this is in advance, is it because of marriage?
"What are you doing?" Ye Zeting's voice suddenly sounded, which startled Tang Qiao.
He held chicken bean brains, fried dough sticks and fried dumplings in his hands, because he got up early today, so he went out for a morning run, and by the way, he brought Tang Qiao the breakfast she liked. Seeing that the little daughter-in-law was indifferent to what she ate, Ye Zeting urged very uncomfortably:
"Brush your teeth and wash your face, come and eat."
"Oh." Tang Qiao hurriedly covered the dirty place, like a child who was afraid that the bedwetting would be discovered by adults.
Uh, the light blue silk sheets are stained with blood, I'm afraid they will leave traces after washing, right? Her husband is a man with a habit of cleanliness, if he finds out that she got her aunt to bed, will he beat her PP?
"Still not going?" Ye Zeting ran a sweat, put down breakfast, and came to the bedroom to get a change of clothes and prepare for a bath, seeing Tang Qiao smelling the fragrance of breakfast, and still not moving there, very strange. This is breakfast, but she named it in her dream last night.
"Go, let's go." Tang Qiao was afraid that Ye Zeting would see her pajamas dirty, so she faced him and walked sideways to the bathroom like a crab.
This strange way of moving naturally made Ye Zeting even more suspicious, "What's wrong with you today?" β
He didn't do anything to her last night, or he wouldn't have gotten up so early today.
"New poses for weight loss, I just learned." Tang Qiao sped up and fled into the bathroom.
"Perverse must be demonic." Ye Zeting knows his little daughter-in-law too well, and there is nothing in the house that she can't destroy. He walked over and lifted the quilt, and he saw everything.
After Tang Qiao escaped to the bathroom, he began to rummage through the drawers to find his aunt's towel.
Her little day has always been very accurate, so she was unprepared in advance this time, and the aunt towels she had stored before were all in the bedroom, so she didn't bring them.
"I'm going in and take a shower." There is only one bathroom at home, and the toilet and bathing place are separated by a glass door, so they do not disturb each other.
"Wait, wait." Tang Qiao sat down on the toilet in a panic. Ye Zeting went in with a change of clothes.
Seeing her husband looking at her, Tang Qiao pulled a big bath towel in a panic, shook it off, and stopped in front of her: "I'm convenient, you came in like this?" β
"It's not like I haven't seen you before. Besides, we used to take a bath together when we were young. β
"Can it be the same when you were a child and now?"
"You haven't changed much."
Then Tang Qiao was stuck, paused for a while, and then replied, "You have changed a lot, I'm afraid, okay?" β
But Ye Zeting had already closed the glass door and was taking a shower in a hurry, and he didn't hear what she was saying at all.
Tang Qiao is really angry, and he really wants to take a picture of Ye Zeting's bath with his mobile phone and sell it to eight magazines, which must be at a sky-high price. But the glass door was full of steam, and only a vague figure could be seen standing inside. Even if it was filmed, it was in vain, and it was impossible to see who it was.
Forget it, she still needs to solve her urgent needs first.
Turn on the phone and open the address book, who should she ask to send her some aunt towels!?
Sudayai or Mita? At this point in time, they are either sleeping in the dormitory or taking care of Lu Minxiao in the hospital. When they come all the way, I'm afraid her blood will run dry, right?
Then let Zhuo Di send it? He does things quickly, but he is Ye Zeting's person, and he is a man, how embarrassed is he?
Why don't you let the cleaning aunt of the apartment give it to her? But is the cleaning aunt at work now?
Tang Qiao was really going crazy, of course she knew that the best way was to ask Ye Zeting to go down and buy her a pack, but she didn't dare to open this mouth.
When she was struggling to die or live here, Ye Zeting had already come out of the shower. As if she didn't exist, he wore his clothes one by one in front of the mirror.
Tang Qiao hurriedly lifted the bath towel and hid the whole person behind the bath towel.
"Don't lift it, what should be seen and what shouldn't be seen, haven't you seen it all?" Ye Zeting quickly got dressed up.
"You care about me." Tang Qiao regretted it after speaking, she needed him to take care of it, she really needed it.
"Then I'm going to have breakfast. Hurry up, I have a good appetite today. Ye Zeting said, and walked out of the bathroom.
The cells in Tang Qiao's whole body were shouting: Don't go, master, the little one has something to ask for!
It's a pity that you don't have to shout, you can't hear it at night. Night Dashao was eating breakfast in the restaurant, and she could only squat on the toilet here.
There's no way, let's call one by one.
As a result, the cleaning aunt asked for leave, Mita did not get up in the dormitory, Su Daidai did not reply in the hospital, and Zhuodi's phone was busy.
Despair!
Is she destined to squat here today and can't get out?
Just when she was at her most desperate, a large bag of aunt towels fell in front of her. looked up, it was Ye Zeting who sent it to her. He? Didn't he go out? How did you get so many aunt towels?
"It's changed." Ye Zeting's voice was indifferent, and he put down his aunt's towel and left.
Tang Qiao opened it and saw what brand and style it was, and his heart suddenly became hot: This man ......
When she came out after she was ready, Ye Zeting didn't say anything, just took out the hot breakfast one by one and put it in front of her.
Tang Qiao was particularly embarrassed, "That ......"
"Eat. Not hungry? Ye Zeting didn't want to talk to her, he waited for her until now, and he didn't eat breakfast.
"Thank you." After Tang Qiao finished speaking, he lowered his head and obediently ate breakfast.
After eating, we go out together, it's time to go to work, it's time to go to school. It's just that Ye Zeting refused to talk to Tang Qiao anymore, as if he was angry with her.
When Zhuo Di came to pick them up, he also felt that the atmosphere was wrong, so he could only accompany him carefully, for fear of saying the wrong thing and angering his boss.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Tang Qiao couldn't stand this atmosphere, and took advantage of the good time to gamble on the car and solemnly apologized to her husband.
"What's wrong with you?" Ye Zeting, who was resting on his seat, raised his eyes slightly.
"I shouldn't have soiled your sheets......" Tang Qiao just got up, and then heard Zhuo Di "poof", Tang Qiao immediately glared at him, didn't see that she was waking up wrong, be serious! She continued: "I also soiled my pajamas, I washed them, I didn't wash themβ"
"You're?" Ye Zeting suddenly became nervous, "Did you touch the cold water?" β
"No, I washed it with hot water. The pajamas were washed. β
"I didn't marry you to let you go home and do your laundry." Ye Zeting stretched out his big palm and touched Tang Qiao's two little hands, and found that his fingers were a little cold, so he put his hands together and helped her cover her little hands. The gaze fell on her stomach, "Does it hurt?" β
"It doesn't hurt." Tang Qiao smiled and shook his head, "I belong to the kind of girl who is particularly lucky. β
When others came to her aunt, she felt that she didn't feel anything, except that her emotions fluctuated a little.
"What's so embarrassing about such a normal phenomenon? Don't hide it from me in the future. Bed sheets, pajamas, everything money can buy, add up, not as important as you. Ye Zeting was a little angry, but he was angry that his little daughter-in-law met him.
"Where did you get that pack?" Those life-saving aunt towels, Tang Qiao is cute to death.