In Du Zeming's words, Lin Qingrou is like a corpse lying on the bed, without the slightest sound reaction, and there is no pleasure in the whole process, which makes him very unhappy.

She tried her best to cooperate, but she still couldn't meet his request, after all, she was mute and couldn't please him with her voice.

Tonight is another routine, and the man on his body is just a simple need, and he will not have too many feelings.

With a low roar, Du Zeming turned over and lay on the side panting softly.

The tired Lin Qingrou got up from the bed, got out of bed, went into the bathroom to wash, and took another pill after coming out.

These were all things he asked to do, because he didn't like to wear them and wouldn't allow her to get pregnant again.

After doing all this, Lin Qingrou silently cleaned up, then gently closed the door and left the room, not disturbing the owner of this room to rest.

She wasn't qualified to sleep in that bed, even though she was his wife.

Lin Qingrou can only get on that bed when he needs it, and there is no condition to refuse, after all, she is his wife.

But in his eyes, she is just a woman who married into a wealthy family with scheming, if it wasn't for that time, Lin Qingrou was calculated and thrown into his bed, and then conceived his child, Old Man Du was critically ill at this time, and the Du family, who was eager to hug his grandson, let Lin Qingrou marry into the Du family, otherwise Du Zeming's wife, how could she be a mute girl who made him lose face.

The reason why Du Zeming did not choose to divorce is because they have a child, after all, their biological mother takes care of them, and they are better than others, and the Du family can't afford this infamy, at least, it's not the time yet.

If you wait for the child to be a little older......

Lin Qingrou didn't think too much about this problem, in the nearly three years of life after marriage, her daily life was so monotonous and humble, if it weren't for her son, she would have been unable to support it.

She really wants a man who can pamper her.

……

"Suzu~"

As soon as it was dawn, the alarm clock screamed.

Lin Qingrou came to the baby room as usual, picked up the little glutinous rice dumplings that had opened her eyes, put on her clothes, wiped her little face, finished washing, and carried her back to sit on the bed.

She turned around and picked up the bottle to rinse the milk with warm water, the little thing couldn't wait, got out of bed and ran over and grabbed her pants: "Mami, I want Nana, I want Nana." ”

You're a little thing, you're so big, you can't quit the bottle.

Lin Qingrou shook the soaked bottle in her hand, carefully tested the temperature, picked up the little gluttonous cat, and stuffed the pacifier into his mouth.

A bottle of milk went down, Du Lin licked his mouth with satisfaction, and hugged Lin Qingrou tightly: "Mami, kiss."

Lin Qingrou pinched her son's pink little face, and couldn't help but kiss it again.

In the Du family, this little thing is sincere to her.

Du Lin giggled happily, buried his little face in his mother's arms, and drilled his head around hard.

Du Lin is in his early two years old, he has just learned to walk, he likes to run around, Qingrou has to prepare breakfast, he really doesn't worry about this little naughty, so he has to take him to Du Zeming and knock on the door.

The door opened, Du Zeming was already dressed neatly, and reached out to take his son into his arms, Du Lin was reluctant to accept his mother's arms, and struggled to turn around to catch Lin Qingrou.

"Good!" Du Zeming patted his son's little buttocks.

"No~, I want Mami." Du Lin pouted unhappily.

Lin Qingrou touched her son's little head and glanced at Du Zeming, who was all focused on her son, and didn't have any thoughts on her.

Turn away and walk towards the kitchen.

Lin Zeming's voice coaxing his son came from behind him: "Linlin, don't make trouble." ”

Linlin ...... What a nice name, but it's a pity that his son can't hear his mother's voice calling him in his life, Lin Qingrou thought gloomily.

She was born without speaking, so she was destined to be a tragedy in this life, including her current marriage, and the life she could see in the future.

When Lin Qingrou finished making breakfast, the maid Aunt Zhang also happened to rush to the house, and she hurried to Du Zeming to appease Du Lin, so that Du Zeming could eat and go to work.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard the laughter of father and son in the room. Pushing open the door, I saw Du Lin holding a small plane in his hand, and when he saw his mother walking in, he grinned and said, "Mami, look, plane, high!" ”

Lin Qingrou nodded restrainedly at Du Zeming, picked up her son and walked out the door.