252 It's time for us to have a honeymoon, too

On the same day, An Qing checked all the news, and did not find reports such as someone accidentally falling into the water or jumping into the river to commit suicide, but this doesn't mean anything, after all, it is too easy to cover up this kind of thing with Fu Mochuan's ability, and the time is so late, it is cold, and it is normal for no one to see it.

That's right, thinking of the sound she heard on her phone, she thought that the woman should have fallen into the river, the weather was so cold, just like the woman herself said, it was estimated that it was more than lucky.

She was bored at home in a trance for a day, but in the end she didn't ask Fu Mochuan anything, but chose to keep this incident to the bottom of her heart as if nothing had happened.

Eventually, she ran away.

She is not a virgin, she retreats in the face of her family and the so-called justice.

But this incident more or less still left a shadow in her heart, and for many days after that, her mood was not very good, and her appetite weakened, although she acted as if nothing happened, Fu Mochuan was sensitive to it.

In the dead of night, Fu Mochuan looked at the woman beside him who had not fallen asleep, and raised his eyebrows: "Can't sleep again?" ”

"Excuse me, huh?" An Qing owed and wanted to get up: "Why don't I go to sleep in the next room." ”

It had been a few days of insomnia, and at first she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, but the tired look betrayed her, and Fu Mochuan soon found out.

Under the orange light, Fu Mochuan reached out to hold her, looked at her face carefully, and reached out to touch her forehead: "Is there something uncomfortable?" ”

"I'm not sick." An Qing actually wanted to sleep too, but the more she forced herself, the more she couldn't sleep: "Probably I slept too much in the morning." ”

Saying that, she pretended to yawn: "I'm so sleepy, turn off the light and sleep." ”

Her fake performance didn't fool the man's eyes, staring at her face he smiled: "Do you want me to tell you a bedtime story?" ”

"Yes," she blinked, "Lullaby will do." ”

"I'm willing, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep after listening to it." The man's face leaned over, peeled and pecked at the corner of her lips, and then gently hugged her: "Close your eyes obediently, don't force yourself if you can't sleep." ”

"Hmm." She closed her eyes, listened to the man's breathing, and spoke softly, "Didn't you just tell a bedtime story?" ”

"Do you want to hear it?"

"Yes," she asked with her eyes closed, "tell me about your company, it seems that I haven't been to your new company yet, is it too incompetent as a wife?" ”

In the dark night, the man stroked her fleshy waist: "As long as my husband is satisfied with you, the company won't run away on its own, you can go whenever you want." ”

"Really?" She deliberately said, "There won't be any inconvenience." ”

A man's hand moved irregularly again: "My wife is welcome to check the post at any time." ”

Don't say it, it's really a lucky thing to marry Fu Mochuan, not many men will connive at women without a bottom line, it's just such a brain fever, An Qing's face rose, and he approached him in the dark.

After a long time, a man's low voice sounded: "Little goblin, what do you want to do." ”

"I can't sleep," she bit the corner of his mouth domineeringly, "You are not allowed to sleep ...... either"

This night, Fu Mochuan slept soundly, but the next day, when he saw the red silk in An Qing's eyes, he understood that she hadn't slept well.

He did not go to work that day, but took An Qing to the hospital under the pretext of prenatal checkups, and after some examination, the doctor told him that according to the symptoms he described, the patient should have prenatal depression.

"Prenatal blues?"

He was a little surprised, he felt that this disease should not happen to An Qing, she has always been a strong-willed person, and she is so looking forward to the arrival of two babies, how can she be depressed?

But after checking the symptoms of this disease on the Internet, he felt that it was really a bit similar.

It's the annual New Year in a blink of an eye, this is the first New Year since they got married, and it's another family reunion, which is very memorable, but An Qing's mental state is not happy.

During this time, the old man Fu often came to the door and euphemistically proposed the idea of letting them go home together for the New Year, which was naturally ruthlessly rejected by Fu Mochuan, but he did not give up, he came uninvited again this night, he had no intention of leaving after the family had dinner, and he had a lot of fun with the two children, and Fu Mochuan took An Qing's hand and walked out of the living room.

Seeing him stuff her into the car, An Qing was a little puzzled: "Where are you going?" ”

"Take a walk after dinner."

It's too far to say it's a walk, about 20 minutes An Qing looked out the window, they actually came to the airport, she was a little unable to come back to her senses.

Fu Mochuan erected the hat on her collar for her, and hugged her from the special passage to the tarmac: "I asked the doctor, your body can fly now, and you have been locked up at home recently, right?" ”

"Don't you bring the kids?" An Qing was a little worried, Lang Cheng said that Wan Er found out that they were not there and were about to toss again.

"I'll have a chance next time." Fu Mochuan chuckled: "It's been a long time since we've been in the two-person world." ”

This is the truth, now there are a few people in and out, and it is true that there has been no two-person world for a long time.

She looked up at the private jet in front of her, and raised her eyebrows: "Don't tell me that the plane is yours too?" ”

Fu Mochuan smiled without saying a word, and took her hand to board the plane.

She didn't ask any more, and a thought casually crossed her mind, with Hades' financial resources, this was nothing.

The cabin is spacious and comfortable, I don't know if it's too sleepy or a different environment, she looked at the night outside the porthole, and slowly fell asleep under the slight vibration of the airflow, this sleep was still very heavy, and when she woke up, it was still dark, Fu Mochuan sat on the sofa not far away, looking at the tablet in his hand slowly.

"Haven't you arrived yet?" She sat up sleepily and found that the plane had stopped, but the curtains were closed and she couldn't see what was going on.

"Awake?" Fu Mochuan put down the tablet and walked towards her, "You can really sleep, counting the jet lag, you slept for 15 hours this night." ”

Is it really that long? She was skeptical, but she did feel better after a good night's sleep.

Moreover, if there is a time difference, they should be far away from home.

"Where is this?"

She sat up from the head of the bed, Fu Mochuan came over and handed her a set of clothes: "Let's change it first." ”

Holding it in her hand, she found that it was a light maternity dress, and she noticed that Fu Mochuan was already dressed casually.

"When did you prepare these?"

Fu Mochuan still smiled lightly, she didn't ask much, turned around, took off the thick shirt on her body, and someone also came up to help.

"Alright, you go away, the more you help."

She smiled, twisted her inflexible waist, changed the maternity skirt on, and when she pulled it down, she realized that the dress was a little small.

Looking at the skirt tightly on her body, she was very depressed, was she already so fat?

"My daughter is growing faster than I expected."

Fu Mochuan looked at her bulging abdomen, the twins she was pregnant with did develop faster than ordinary pregnant women, and her belly was not small for five months.

"What then?" Her hand stroked her round waist wistfully: "I'm ugly now." ”

"Who said that my wife is the most beautiful woman in the world, and she is so beautiful in everything."

Fu Mochuan is not lying, although An Qing is plump, but not bloated, not to mention that there is Xi Shi in the eyes of his lover, he really feels pregnant in his eyes.

His gaze lingered from her delicate lines, his thin lips hooked into a smile, An Qing looked at his burning gaze, and glanced at him speechlessly: "Then what now?" ”

In the end, Fu Mochuan found another maternity dress and changed it for her personally, of course, how much tofu was eaten in it.

An hour later, Fu Mochuan took her to a white villa, not far away was the endless sea, the sun had just set, there was still a gorgeous afterglow on the sea level, the wind was blowing a faint scent, and every breath was refreshing.

An Qing looked at the remnant sun in her field of vision, and the golden light jumped under her eyes, flashing with star-like streamers.

It was quiet, and the world seemed as empty as if it were just the two of them.

"It's beautiful." The sea breeze stirred her hair, and she murmured.

"Do you like it?" Fu Mochuan's eyes reflected her reflection: "If you like it, stay for a few more days, I told my grandfather, the children will be handed over to him, and there is no need to rush back." ”

"How disappointed they should be," An Qing touched the two smiles in her belly: "Parents come out to play but leave them at home." ”

"Wife, you have to try to get used to this kind of thing in the future," Fu Mochuan also smiled, reaching out and dragging her hand: "We should also have a honeymoon." ”

Honeymoon.

An Qing curled the corners of her mouth.

At this moment, she didn't think about anything anymore, and under the sunset that was gradually ending, she held the man's hand, the quiet beach, and only each other was left in each other's eyes.

I have to say that traveling is indeed a relaxing thing, not long after, An Qing lay on the beach chair on the terrace, the dark blue sky above her head, the magnificent sea in front of her, listening to the sound of the waves slowly coming, she squinted at the sky above her head, the stars in the sky blinked like diamonds, the sky was so close, it seemed that she could pick it up with her hand, she raised her face and really stretched out her hand to the sky,

"That's a lot of stars!"

Of course she couldn't catch it, Fu Mochuan lay beside her, watching her movements, her thin lips pulling a faint arc.

"Do you want me to help you?"

"Okay."

She smiled and twisted her face towards him, and in the night, she saw Fu Mochuan raise her long arm in a matter-of-fact manner, grab a handful of it in the void, and then clench her fist and hand it to her.

"Got it?" She looked at his hand.

"Why don't you open it and take a look?"

Although she knew that he couldn't pick anything, she still leaned over her face cooperatively, and Fu Mochuan looked at her and slowly spread her palms towards her.

The movement of his palms was very slow, and the pretended mysterious frame completely attracted An Qing's attention, and just as he was fascinated, his palms were fully spread, and then her jaw was raised.

The sudden kiss fell to the corner of her mouth, under the starry sky, An Qing was only slightly stunned, looking at the man's deep eyes, she hooked him tightly with her backhand.