At the party, Aunt Lan sent health porridge, and Mozu Beitan fed the woman spoonful by spoonful, and she was not allowed to refuse at all.

After the woman had eaten, the doctor came in again to give Asa Zike a general examination, wrote a few lines on the case and said: "Miss Asa's glucose value is low, and she can be discharged from the hospital with a box of medicine." ”

Then, a nurse walked in and gave the woman a needle and fluid.

Mozu Beitan condescendingly watched the nurse stab the needle into the back of her white hand, the woman didn't say anything, but his heart hurt violently, and he roared: "Light! ”

The man's powerful aura was dyed with an aura of displeasure, which frightened the nurse's hand to shake, and Qianzi couldn't help but snort softly, and Mozu Beitan said sharply: "Tell you to be light, what are you eating!" ”

"yes, I'm sorry......"

Asa Zike looked at the nurse with a smile: "It's okay, don't be nervous." ”

Not nervous? She felt that she was overwhelmed by Tarzan, how could she not be nervous?!

The nurse finished her work tremblingly, got up and ran away, although she was a bankrupt president, but her aura was enough to suffocate people!

After the injection and the discharge procedures, Mozu Beitan carried the woman on his back with steady steps, and walked towards his home step by step.

Asa Zike lay on her husband's back, feeling the beauty of this moonlit night, and enjoying the comfort that men brought to her.

"Beitan."

"Huh?"

This time, he didn't use the word 'say' again.

"Shall we give the baby a name?"

"What do you want to call it?"

After thinking for a while, Qianzike put his chin on the man's shoulder and said, "If it's a baby boy, it's called Mo Yechen, and if it's a baby girl, it's called Mo Zihan, okay?" ”

Mozu Beitan was silent for a long time, and nodded in agreement.

Qianzike asked excitedly: "Beitan, do you like male treasure or female treasure?" ”

"I'm not saying that sex is birth. Don't forget, you promised me to give me a football team. ”

The woman snorted and spoke: "I'm not a pig, how can I give birth so much!" ”

Mozu Beitan smiled without saying a word, returned to the apartment, and the two hugged each other to sleep, and this night, they slept very soundly.

The next day, Asako stayed at home and made a phone call to the owner of the bubble tea shop, now pregnant, coupled with her husband's non-negotiable attitude, Asako Ke knew that it was impossible to go to work.

After resigning, a transfer record suddenly came from the mobile phone, and the woman couldn't help but sigh when she looked at the salary she called: What a good job is gone.

However, what about the family's capital in the future?

A day passed suddenly, and he didn't see a man, Asa Zike's mood was a little low, looking at the overwhelming advertisements about Valentine's Day on TV, and muttering dissatisfiedly: "Why doesn't my husband understand romance so much?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the door was opened, and as soon as Mozu Beitan entered the door, he saw the petite and greasy woman on the sofa, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a beautiful arc.

"Beitan, are you back, have you eaten?"

"Well, I've eaten outside." As he spoke, the man sat down beside Asa Zike, hugged her into his arms, and stroked the woman's lower abdomen with his big hand.

Qianzi Ke frowned slightly: "Beitan, let's go home for dinner in the future, I don't go to work now...... It is a little bit to be able to save a little. ”

Mozu Beitan hooked his lips and smiled evilly, scratched the woman's nose and said, "What, you want to be a good wife and mother?" ”

Asakko raised her chin arrogantly: "I am!" ”

Mozu Beitan didn't say anything, went to the bathroom to take a shower and then lay on the bed and fell asleep, Asa Zike leaned down beside the man, listening to the Valentine's Day advertisement on TV, and the woman couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Her husband is a high and cold person, these little romantics will not be interested, thinking that tomorrow they will stay at home and watch couples show their affection on TV, and Asa Zike is depressed.

[The author has something to say: I have seven chapters today, brain cells are a little insufficient, continue tomorrow, don't stop tickets, good night everyone, happy Mid-Autumn Festival~]