It is said that Xiao Biesheng is newly married, and this is true.

Since Fang Jiayuan was found to be pregnant in the hospital, Wang Mingqian has not had sex with her for nearly eight months, during which time Wang Qianming has changed no less than 20 bed partners, there are young models, anchors, and even a highly educated and good-looking female teacher of Nandu University, but these Wang Qianming and these women are just pure interest exchange relationships, each takes what he needs, and can't talk about feelings, so he always has a little less taste.

This time, when his beloved wife returned to China, Wang Qianming tossed all night, until the hazy fish belly white lit up outside the window, he closed his eyes contentedly, and slept until the afternoon before waking up.

When he woke up, Wang Qianming found himself lying alone on the bed, his wife had gotten up at some point, and the pajamas she had changed were neatly folded on the side of the bed.

Jia Yuan didn't throw her clothes on the ground casually, waiting for the maid to change them when she tidied up the room? Wang Qianming was stunned, maybe the period of living in the United States taught Jiayuan to be independent?

Wang Qianming put his hands behind his head and stared blankly at the ceiling, always feeling that he had forgotten something.

What was it about me that made me feel so wrong? Wang Qianming meditated in his heart, it was definitely not a problem at work, he made arrangements in advance, and left himself at least three days of free time, so that he could accompany his beloved wife and son to enjoy the joy of family, and he had already handed over the work to his trusted team, if such a large group could not turn without a dragon head in peacetime, then it should have stepped over a long time ago.

Or is it that Fang Jiayuan's slight changes make her feel uncomfortable? It shouldn't be, in fact, Wang Qianming has been paying close attention to Fang Jiayuan during his time abroad, after all, no one wants to have more color on his head, and he must be strictly guarded against half a world away, even if it is mental derailment, it can't be allowed, so Wang Qianming hired a private detective to monitor Fang Jiayuan 24 hours a day.

In the past few months, Fang Jiayuan has not done anything abnormal, except for shopping, it is to learn how to carry out high-quality prenatal education, until Fang Jiayuan entered the hospital to give birth to the end of the employment contract of the private detective, and the private detective said enviously, "You have a good wife".

So, what was it that made you feel wrong? Wang Qianming began to carefully recall everything that happened yesterday, and a few seconds later, Wang Qianming suddenly thought that his wife was carried to bed by himself after going home to take a bath, as if he was not breastfeeding his baby son?

Doesn't it mean that breast milk is healthier? However, the child did not cry again after returning home, presumably Aunt Yun fed the child the milk of the wet nurse. Aunt Yun is a live-in maid in the Wang family for many years, Wang Qianming is taken care of by Aunt Yun when she is a child, and for the Wang family, Aunt Yun is already between the maid and the family, so she is very relieved, when Fang Jiayuan went abroad to give birth, Wang Qianming specially asked Aunt Yun to accompany her, because she was afraid that the careless Fang Jiayuan would cause trouble, and Aunt Yun could rest assured that Wang Qianming and Wang Baining would take care of her.

"Oh, by the way, my father always said that the family is very unaccustomed to the absence of Aunt Yun, and the new maid, no matter how sensible he is, is not as good as the old man." Wang Qianming said to himself, "I can understand, except for my father myself, Aunt Yun is the person who knows him in the world, knows all his preferences, understands everything about him, and doesn't even need language to communicate with each other, just use one look to understand, without Aunt Yun, of course my father is not used to it." It's better to take Xiaobao and Aunt Yun to visit your father now, and you can see your grandson and pick up Aunt Yun again, and your father will be very happy. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Qianming turned over and got up from the bed, changed into a casual coat and walked out of the door, first called his father's secretary to ask for a suitable time to visit, and then walked straight to the living room.

"Aunt Yun, it's still the same, I can't be idle." Wang Qianming walked up to Aunt Yun and said.

Aunt Yun, who bent over and swept the floor, raised her head, showed a kind smile, and said, "Yes, Mingming, if you don't move much, my old bones will be rusty, how will I take care of you and Mr. when the time comes." ”

"Huh?" Wang Qianming was stunned, the "Mr" in Aunt Yun's mouth was obviously her father Wang Baining, but what was the matter with "Mingming"? Are you calling yourself?

When Wang Qianming was a child, Aunt Yun often called Wang Qianming like this, at that time, the social atmosphere was still very simple, and it was not easy for even the daughter of the provincial party secretary to drink Coke - of course, it was not that she couldn't afford to drink, but that the impact was not good, and she was afraid of being labeled with hedonism and corrupt style - how could Wang Baining treat Aunt Yun as a servant, let alone let Aunt Yun call herself the master and Wang Qianming the young master, so Aunt Yun kept calling Wang Qianming's name.

But after Wang Qianming was in high school, Aunt Yun never called the name "Mingming" again, and when she heard this title at first glance, Wang Qianming was very uncomfortable.

Aunt Yun obviously realized her mistake, smiled shyly, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, when I saw the baby, I remembered that back then, when you were like such a child, you didn't react this time, I made a mistake, I'm sorry, Mr. Wang." ”

Wang Qianming patted Aunt Yun's shoulder and said with relief: "It's okay, you watched me grow up, and it is obviously right to call me, I'm just a little unused to it, what about Jiayuan and Xiaobao?" ”

"Oh, Madame went out with the child, and will be back in a moment." Aunt Yun squinted and recalled for a while, and said, "Hey, people have a bad memory when they get old, and I can't remember what she explained before she went out, I just remember that she said that she would call you later." ”

Wang Qianming pondered for a while and decided to take Aunt Yun to visit his father first, and it happened that his father was free now.

"That's ...... Then you go to my father's place with me first, he has been talking for a long time, telling you to go back quickly, saying that you are not used to being at home. ”

"Okay, okay."

Aunt Yun agreed again and again, and followed Wang Qianming out of the door.

In the attic, Fang Jiayuan watched her husband and Aunt Yun sit in the car through the glass window, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, raised her hand and rubbed her dry eyes, the eye sockets were abnormally red and swollen, obviously she had cried not long ago.

"Ugh." Fang Jiayuan sighed faintly, and the cry of a baby sounded behind her, and the little guy in the cradle protested dissatisfiedly, knocking the sturdy bamboo basket with a bang.

This voice made Fang Jiayuan's expression complicated, with fear, confusion and hatred, as well as cowardice, reluctance and pity, entangled in each other and fighting endlessly.

In the end, Lianai won the melee by a significant advantage, Fang Jiayuan lifted the opaque bottle and put it in the baby's hand, and said softly: "Xiaobao, don't cry, drink, drink." ”

A crimson liquid flowed out of the nipple and into the greedy mouth, giving the attic a faint fishy smell. 1.