Ye Anran listened, and immediately smiled: "My husband is the best, let's go, let's go to sleep!" ”

Bo Jin Yu stood up and gently rubbed his waist.

The waist injury healed slowly, in fact, if it weren't for the fact that the problem was a bit big this time, he wouldn't want to consume the back injury.

She looked at him, feeling sad, and reached out and gently stroked his waist and rubbed it.

Bo Jin Yu looked at her with a gentle smile, took her hand, and went back to the bedroom with her.

While lying on the bed, Bo Jin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

It is indeed very tiring to work, especially when reading these reports, it is very exhausting, and after reading for several hours, he is really tired.

"In fact, although men should focus on their careers, but work should also be a combination of work and rest, overwork is all consuming energy in the future, after all, people are determined in this life, your energy is so much, if you use it excessively, it is always bad."

She knows that a man is always career-oriented, and she is willing to support his work, but she feels distressed when she sees him working so hard.

In fact, she wanted to say that if he wanted, she could accompany him to retreat into the deep forest!

It's okay to have coarse tea and light rice, but I don't want to see him working so hard with injuries.

"It's just that there have been some problems with the data recently, so it took a little more time, don't worry, I have my own degree." Bo Jin Yu knew that she felt sorry for him, so he said softly.

"Is the problem serious?" Ye Anran raised his head and asked.

"Don't worry, it's not serious, I can handle it." Bo Jin Yu gently touched the back of her head, signaling that she didn't need to worry.

"I believe in your ability, but it's a pity that I'm not good at this aspect, although I learned a lot during the Shi period, but after all, it's all some skin, and it's still difficult to really deal with those thick reports." Ye Anran pursed his lips slightly, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

"The little lady is the biggest help to me by accompanying me every day, don't worry too much, Charlie has also arranged a team to investigate."

"Hmm." Ye Anran nodded and didn't say anything more.

Stretched out his hand and gently pushed him: "You lie on the bed, I'll massage you!" ”

After his lower back injury, she learned a special massage technique from the doctor.

It's just that since he used his pregnancy, he didn't let her massage him.

"I'm fine, no." Bo Jin Yu took her hand and said gently, "Sleep together." ”

"I've just slept for a while, and I'm okay all day, I can sleep at any time!" Ye Anran said, paused, and looked at him seriously: "Just let me do something for you!" ”

Bo Jin Yu looked at her, looked at her serious appearance, smiled, didn't push it away again, and turned over gently.

Ye Anran laughed happily.

Lifted the quilt and knelt beside him, and began to massage him gently.

Her abdomen was already bulging, and she had to lean over slightly, but she was very happy that she could do something for him.

Xiao Anran's technique was very standard and gentle, and after a while, Bo Jin Yu fell asleep comfortably.

She loved watching him enjoy himself, and she loved watching him fall asleep comfortably.

Watching him fall asleep between her fingers, she felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

When you love someone, you will feel very happy and comfortable doing anything for them.

After fifteen minutes of pressing, Ye Anran withdrew his hand, slowly pulled the quilt, and lay down on his side.

Looking at his sleeping handsome face, he suddenly felt less sleepy, and he really wanted to look at him like this until he was old.

Reaching out, he gently touched his thin lips.

Bo Jin Yu's lips are the so-called lip shape with beads on the lips, although thin, they are moisturizing.

When he doesn't smile, he looks a little cold, but when he laughs, there is a kind of gentleness of spring breeze and snow, when his eyes are doting, and when he looks at you with a smile on his lips, you will always have the illusion that the whole world loves you.

Bo Jin Yu's lips pursed gently, his big palm stretched out, gently clenched her little hand, and put her little face on his lips.

Thinking that she had quarreled with him, she asked, "Did you quarrel with you?" ”

"Nope." He replied behind his back, then reached out and took her whole into his arms.

Because of the bulge in her lower abdomen, she could only curl up in a ball and enter his arms.

In the summer, the cool breeze of the air conditioner came, and his breath brought her a full sense of security, she closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

……

……

When Ye Anran woke up, Bo Jin Yu also woke up.

She stretched and looked at him, "I thought you were going to work again when you woke up!" ”

She slept for a long time every nap, but he was always a light sleeper, so he often woke up when he was already at work.

Bo Jin Yu smiled lazily, reached out and put her head on his arm, and said with a smile: "Suddenly, I really want to see you wake up, so I don't get up." ”

Ye Anran moved his body lightly and chose a comfortable position: "Then read a poem to our daughter!" ”

Some people say that prenatal education is the best education for children.

Whether it's true or not, whether there's a scientific basis or not.

But Bo's mother said that when she was pregnant with Bo Jinyu, she listened to songs and read poems to Bo Jinyu every day.

Therefore, Ye Anran would rather believe it.

So, she spends part of her day listening to music and reading essays and poems.

And Bo Jin Yu also gave the little baby a poem every night before going to bed, and even recently told a little story.

Whether it works or not, Ye Anran believes that the baby must feel the love of his parents.

Bo Jin Yu gently pressed his face against her abdomen: "The little girl seems to be still asleep, and she doesn't move." ”

"Hmm." Ye Anran stroked it lightly and nodded in response.

He reached for a book from the bedside, flipped through it, and began to read aloud.

His voice was low and gentle, magnetic, deliberately slightly lowered, and sounded very pleasant.

And he is very clear in his words, and his tone is frustrated.

Ye Anran felt that listening to him read poetry was a feast for his ears.

Every time he read a poem to his little girl, she would listen to it earnestly.

It's only the first time that I feel that the poems that I used to think were jerky when I read books can be so beautiful and beautiful.

She reached for the remote control and rolled the curtain open.

At this time, it was already past five o'clock, the sky was getting dark, and the sunset was all over the sky.

She gently took his hand and played with it with her fingers.

Inside, there is only his low and gentle voice, and the intoxicating sunset color in the room, and the woman with a happy smile on her face, her eyes bright and bright like a rainbow......