Chapter 347: The Ending (32 Ends)
Half a year later.
It's almost the New Year, it's the middle of winter, and Xiangcheng is extremely cold. You Mingxu held his waist and walked downstairs slowly. Despite wearing thick clothes, you can still see that the waist is a little more bloated than before.
Because she has been rampant in the bureau for many years, and now that she has been temporarily transferred to a civilian position, she even walks like this, and a group of old men are quite unaccustomed to it. So when they met in the bureau, they were all subconsciously far away from her.
So You Mingxu now walks slowly, and everywhere he goes, he can automatically clear the way around him, and the pomp is better than back then.
She walked to the door of the police station, where Graffiti was already waiting to pick her up from work. As soon as she approached, Tuya jumped out of the car, pulled the car door for her, and reached out to block the top, and her thick voice revealed a stiff tenderness: "Slow down." β
You Mingxu glanced at him and said, "Enough, why is it so easy to break?" β
Graffiti rubbed hands and smiled.
The two got into the car, and the graffiti reported to her first what Yin Feng had done all day today. Actually, it wasn't You Mingxu who asked for it, but there were a few times when she was bored on the road, she asked. As a result, graffiti gradually developed this habit.
What's more, reporting to the proprietress about Mr. Yin's day's dynamics, he always has a sense that this matter is very meaningful.
"After you go to work, Mr. Yin doesn't get up until 10 o'clock, and if you don't want to eat in the morning, you go to read. Ate at noon. In the afternoon, I wrote in the study. In the evening, I cooked myself and made two dishes, waiting for you to go back and eat. β
You Mingxu worked for a day, and he was quite tired, so he closed his eyes slightly and listened to the graffiti nagging. At the end, she said "um" and said, "It's good." β
Doodle laughed.
After laughing, he reacted again, and he had to say "It's good", what is there to coke? How can he have the feeling that the proprietress is like the Empress Dowager Cixi of this family, and Teacher Yin is like a little emperor?
However, he glanced at You Mingxu's stomach from the rearview mirror, how could Teacher Yin be a weak person? You must know that he just proposed marriage half a year ago, and let the proprietress get pregnant within a few days.
Teacher Yin is really strong in everything.
Thinking about this boundless and strange thing, it didn't take long for the graffiti to drive the car home.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw those few lying and leaning, not in shape, all on the sofa. A person came to him, bent down and leaned towards her stomach, You Mingxu was quick and pushed him away.
The champion sneered: "It's been more than five months, why don't you let me listen to the fetal movement?" β
You Mingxu also said in a cold tone: "It's not your child, get out of the way." When I'm in the mood someday, maybe I'll let you listen to it with a fetal heart rate monitor. β
Xiao Yan on the side shouted, "I want to listen too." β
Chen Feng was still busy working in front of the computer, and he raised his glasses when he heard the words, he was not so naΓ―ve, and he still had to listen to what fetal movements! I really haven't seen anything in the world.
However, after some days, You Mingxu allowed Chen Feng to also put his hand on his stomach, and felt that he had been kicked, and Chen Feng's hand trembled.
The champion asked again: "What about Xu Mengshan?" Didn't I call him to dinner? He and Xu Mengshan have inexplicably become good friends now.
You Mingxu replied: "He is going on a blind date at night, and he is not available." β
Ignore the noisy ones and go upstairs.
Pushing the door into the study, I saw Yin Feng sitting behind the computer, wearing a pair of anti-blue light flat glasses, with a calm appearance. She hesitated, and was about to withdraw, when he heard the movement, looked at her and said, "Come here." β
Today's manuscript is almost finished.
You Mingxu walked to the table and was held in his arms. This posture was not very comfortable, You Mingxu struggled, but he didn't break free, so he went with him.
He didn't say anything, he lowered his head and kissed her on the face for a while, and asked her what she had done today and what had happened at the police station. Before you know it, twilight falls, enveloping the study in a layer of soft colors.
You Mingxu remembered something, kicked off his shoes, took off his socks, and showed him his feet: "It's swollen, the shoes are almost impossible to wear, it's ugly and uncomfortable." β
Before she could finish speaking, he put her in a chair, and he crouched down and grabbed her feet in his arms. You Mingxu's old face flushed and wanted to pull it back. He tugged at it, rubbing it slowly.
"Let it go." She said.
"Don't let go." He said slowly, "I like it." β
You Mingxu's cheeks burned: "What do you like?" β
"I like everything in you. It's good if it's swollen, it's white and chubby, it's soft, and it's so cute. β
You Mingxu simply stretched out his hand and poked him on the door of the head, he didn't realize it, and after being poked, he stared at her feet, rubbing it with moderate force. The eyebrows and eyes were focused, as if this was something important.
You Mingxu looked at it, and his heart was filled with a sweet and warm taste. I thought again, thanks to him being a paranoid, he didn't want to come out if he decided to get into the tip of the horns and beat him to death. Where are the two of them, in this long life in the future, maybe this guy will never let her down.
She pulled back her legs, leaned over, and cradled his head in her arms. He was silent for a while, and said lightly: "It seems to be bigger, I'm a little suffocated." β
You Mingxu kicked over, he grabbed her foot again, finally smiled, and held the person in his arms again, intertwined his fingers, bowed his head and kissed, his ears and temples grinding, fine and dense.
Until it was all dark.
There was a knock at the door.
Today, it was Xiaoyan who lost rock-paper-scissors, pestle at the door like a bamboo, cleared her throat and shouted: "Teacher Yin, boss lady, it's time to eat." β
After a few seconds, only Yin Feng's voice came: "We'll come right away." β
Xiao Yan grinned and went downstairs.
You Mingxu was dragged by Yin Feng to stand up, he glanced at her, frowned, and lowered his head to sort out her clothes. You Mingxu let him serve with many hands and feet, standing still, looking up, behind him, in the black sky, there were snowflakes falling, vast like a little glimmer. You Mingxu looked at him intently, looked at it, suddenly reached out to hug him, buried his face in his arms, and couldn't help laughing.
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Xu Mengshan sat in the booth by the river in this restaurant, although it was a cold winter, he felt that the air conditioning here was so hot, pulled his collar, and poured a big sip of tea.
Then he looked down at his watch, and there were still 15 minutes before the time he had made an appointment. He's early.
Since he made meritorious service in the punisher case, and successfully killed Yin Chen, and later promoted two levels in a row, now that the people in the team see him, who doesn't call Lao Xu? He was influenced by Ding Xiongwei and You Mingxu, and he became more and more deep and steady in the game.
But today, if a colleague's younger brother comes and sees Boss Xu's legs shaking under the table, he will probably open his mouth wide.