In just one month, I flew half the world, and the cold pudding was almost not tired enough. But on the other hand, Angel, pregnant and pregnant, is still so excited and energetic.

Yes, his wife is really a combat hit.

This way, it can make him tired. Because his wife ignored him, he followed behind in vain, and in order to win his wife's attention, he was courteous all the time.

The wind blows, clothe her. When it rains, make an umbrella for her. When you're hungry, always serve her the most delicious and delicious food. Thirsty. Hold her the most delicious juice. When she is tired, she acts as a meat pad to make her sleep on her stomach. Happy, carrying luggage and following behind as a bodyguard. Angry, he leaned his face over and let her beat and scold. Suddenly sad, pretend to be a girl and pretend to be a goblin to coax her!

In short, he is an all-round husband! He can meet any of his wife's needs.

However, there was one point, he was slightly aggrieved. That is, his wife has never let go and said to forgive him.

He is also a man, and he will be lost and sad. If his wife doesn't forgive him for a day, he will live in torment for a day. After all, what if she suddenly remembered that she shouldn't be bound by the child one day, and then ran to the hospital to get the child done?

Worried!!

When I arrived in Hong Kong, I didn't book a hotel to settle down. Because he has a villa in Hong Kong, he directly led Anqi to settle down in his villa.

"Wife, where do you want to go tomorrow?" Cold Pudding asked flatteringly as he blew her hair.

Angel sat on the bed with a fashion magazine on her lap crossed. As she flipped through it, she replied with a blank face:

"Let's talk about it."

"Okay. So what would you like to have breakfast tomorrow? I'll do it for you. ”

Angel raised her eyes and saw the crystal lamp fall with a feather-like gilded light.

"Whatever."

"Okay."

With the lights off, the cold pudding reached into bed, got into the quilt, and hugged Angel from behind.

"Wife, go to sleep."

"Hmmm......"

After a while, the sound of even breathing sounded slightly.

Angel looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window, the autumn rain was hitting the banana leaves in the yard finely, and her heart was soft and quiet.

The man behind her was much more tired than her. Otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen asleep faster than she did.

Yawning delicately, she arched the quilt, then closed her eyes, ready to sleep. Unbeknownst to her, there was a sudden cramping pain in her stomach. She gasped in pain.

With a whimper, she clutched her stomach and called out to the man next to her, "Pudding... It hurts ....."

Cold Pudding opened his eyes almost immediately, stretched out his arms, and turned on the light with a snap.

The lights came on, and what caught her eye was Angel's pale and helpless little face.

Her expression was slightly distorted, clutching her stomach and twitching slightly.

Cold Pudding panicked, he hurriedly hugged Angel up, and asked nervously, "Wife, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It hurts... Tummy ......"

"Heavenly ......"

It can't be the child's fault, right?

Cold Pudding was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, and hurriedly got out of bed and got dressed.

"Don't worry, wife, let's go to the hospital."

He put on a wide, warm coat for Angel, then picked her up and rushed out. When he rushed to the door, he suddenly remembered that he didn't have a car in Hong Kong.

“shit！”

Cold Pudding was so annoyed that he had to put Angel on the couch, then took out his mobile phone and called for an emergency number.

The ambulance arrived within ten minutes. But these ten minutes are especially long for Cold Pudding and Angel, as if it were a century.

Angel was in pain. She was terrified that something would go wrong with this child.

She suddenly realized that she cared so much about the child in her belly.

She broke out in a cold sweat on her forehead, and she only felt that her intestines were stirring, and the pain made it difficult for her to breathe.