172 I am afraid, so I come back and ask you to be with me
The rain did not stop this night, Tang Zhihuan finished telling the story, and the two little guys in Song Xixi's belly quieted down and stopped making trouble.
Song Xixi lay on his side, and his fingers were interlocked with Tang Zhihuan's hand.
"You know what?"
"What." The man questioned, not knowing what she was mentioning.
"When I was a child, I would cry when the power went out and ask my dad to come back to accompany me, but today I found out that my dad is old and he is still by my side."
"And you, not far from the wind and rain, come back to accompany me."
"I'm not afraid of the dark."
Song Xixi smiled, she lived alone after graduation, and she was not afraid of power outages for a long time.
Tang Zhihuan tightened her little hand, and her voice was gentle: "I'm afraid, so I'll come back and let you accompany me." ”
Song Xixi's heart was warm, he paused, and called him warmly: "Husband." ”
"Huh?" Tang Zhihuan responds to her, especially likes to hear her call his husband so softly.
"Come over a little bit."
When the man heard this, he thought she was going to whisper, so he moved to her, Song Xixi's breath spilled on his Adam's apple, his Adam's apple rolled, and his tone was a little deeper: "Well, come here-"
There was still half a sentence, which was swallowed by Song Xixi.
Her hand grabbed the hem of his shirt and leaned over to kiss him. But in less than two seconds, it was easy to be turned against the man, Tang Zhihuan pressed against her soft lips and kissed for a long time.
The man's breath was a little chaotic, kissed her forehead, and slowly calmed down: "Sleep." ”
Song Xixi said "um", changed her sleeping position to make the little ones in her stomach more comfortable, Tang Zhihuan hugged her waist from behind and covered the quilt tightly for her.
The next day, the light outside the window was a little simple and white, Song's mother got up in the morning to drink water, and saw Tang Zhihuan coming out of the bedroom wearing a single dress and holding clothes, and closed the bedroom door lightly.
"Huanhuan, why don't you come out with your clothes on?" Song's mother was worried that her son-in-law would catch a cold, so she asked with concern.
"Mom, you got up so early, I'm afraid that the noise will make me fall asleep, so I came out to change my clothes."
Tang Zhihuan put on his clothes neatly, went to the bathroom next to the kitchen to wash, and when Song's mother boiled the water, Tang Zhihuan was already dressed neatly.
"Huanhuan, shall I cook you a bowl of noodles?"
Tang Zhihuan took the key and was about to go out: "Mom, I'll go back to work first, so early, you can sleep for a while." ”
Song's mother also heard from her wife about Tang Zhihuan's return last night, watching him go out to work so early, especially after a night of rain last night, the temperature is very low today, and the road is a little icy.
"Then you buy a hot bun to eat on the road, don't catch a cold, be careful on the road."
Tang Zhihuan answered, and gently took the door and went out, worried about arguing with Song Xixi.
When Song Xixi woke up, the sky was already bright.
The quilt on her body was tucked solidly, and Tang Zhihuan slept with a long pillow, just to protect her back and waist.
Looking at the time, it was already past nine o'clock.
Song Xixi sat up carefully, her stomach was very heavy for almost eight months, and her movement was a little inconvenient, she took her mobile phone and called Tang Zhihuan, and the phone was quickly connected.
The man opposite spoke first: "Awake? ”
"Well, are you in the lab now?"
"I know you'll be calling around this time, I came out and got my phone, I'm going back to work now, and I'll be back in the evening."
Song Xixi smiled, knowing that he was careful: "Well, you go to work." ”
Tang Zhihuan hung up the phone and sneezed loudly.
Meng Shi happened to come in to go to the toilet and looked at him with concern: "Dean Tang, do you have a cold?" Xu Qi has cold medicine there, I'll help you get two packs, right? ”
Tang Zhihuan pinched his eyebrows: "Well, I'll go by myself." ”
Meng Shi suddenly grabbed Tang Zhihuan's sleeve, his face was a little excited: "Senior brother, let me help you go!" ”
"......" The man was silent: "You go." ”
Not long after Tang Zhihuan returned to the workbench, Meng Shi came over with a pack of cold medicine.
"Anything else?" He was worried that if he had a bad cold, he would pass it on to Song Xixi when he went back, so he wanted to eat more packets.
Meng Shi touched his head and said with a smile: "Yes, senior brother, you eat a pack first, and I will ask Xu Qi for a pack at noon." ”
"......" Tang Zhihuan's head hurt even more.