Although Chen Aiqing scolded very unceremoniously, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise an arc.

Maybe that's what love looks like.

Complaining, but tolerant.

Fang Qing smiled back and didn't speak again.

Considering that she was pregnant, after the ceremony and the first round of toasting, Ding's mother accompanied Fang Qing home.

The new house is Ding Zhiyang's room.

Changing into a heavy dress, at this moment, Fang Qing was looking at the floor in a daze.

The same home, where I used to frequent, is now decorated in red, beaming.

It can be seen that Ding's mother is very attentive.

The futon is white according to the preferences of the young man, the best fabric is soft and luxurious, the top layer is paved with fresh roses in the shape of a heart, and in the middle is placed lotus seeds, dates, longan, and then there is a special design of Ding's mother - two red envelopes that are crossed into a heart-shaped.

Just looking at the thickness of the red envelope, you know that it is full of "hearts" of Ding's father and Ding's mother.

Fang Qing couldn't help but sigh, I'm afraid that my own daughter won't be treated so well.

At this time, she heard a "squeak".

The only person who can enter the door at this time is Ding Zhiyang, who has become her husband.

Fang Qing raised her head and was about to shout out the "brother", but after moving her lips, she changed her words: "You're back?" ”

Originally, those Fa Xiao were going to continue drinking, but Ding Zhiyang was not interested tonight, so after sending people to the next location, he came back first.

He pulled his tie and closed the door with his backhand: "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

He has said the same thing in the past.

I don't know if it's because the atmosphere in the room is too easy to reverie, Fang Qing always feels a little uncomfortable.

"Uh, I...... I actually ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Ding Zhiyang interrupted: "Can't sleep? ”

Strictly speaking, it's not that I can't sleep, but I suddenly changed my room, and there are more people around me, so I'm not used to it. Heyuan Book Bar

But since he said so, Fang Qing didn't bother to find a reason, and replied casually: "Well, yes." ”

Ding Zhiyang looked at her thoughtfully and nodded.

After a while, he walked to the closet, opened the door, and took out a quilt and spread it on the floor.

"You ......"

Before she could speak, she heard Ding Zhiyang explain: "The bed is for you to sleep on, and I will sleep on the ground." ”

Fang Qing said: "How can this work? ”

If you get up tomorrow morning and are found out by Ding's father and Ding's mother, it will definitely be difficult to explain.

Besides, the weather is too cold to sleep on the ground now.

"I know you're not used to it," Ding Zhiyang said while laying out the quilt, "Actually, I'm not used to it, but it's already like this, what else can I do besides adapting?" ”

"But adaptation is adaptation, and it will take a while."

"So during this time, you sleep in the bed, I sleep on the ground, and as for my parents, ......"

As he spoke, Ding Zhiyang glanced at the door: "Don't worry, my room has good sound insulation, they can't hear what we're doing inside." ”

"Besides, I can't do anything to you in your current situation."

Fang Qing: ......

Okay, why did you suddenly start driving?

After laying out the quilt, Ding Zhiyang returned to the wardrobe and took out a small blanket from it.

His movements were very casual, and just after shaking the blanket, he heard a "clang".

It sounded like something shattering.

Immediately afterwards, Ding's mother's voice came from outside the door: "Qingqing, Zhiyang, what's the matter?" ”

Fang Qing: ......

Ding Zhiyang: ......

Soundproofing...... Very good?