Shen Mochen quickly put down the computer in his hand, strode over, lay on my shoulder, closed his eyes and enjoyed it: "Okay, the things that grandma brought over must be delicious." ”

Grandma smiled and hit him with chopsticks: "You dead boy, you have a flamboyant tongue all day long, just sit down if you want to eat." ”

"Okay."

After saying that, he had already sat down beside me, took the empty bowl from in front of me, scooped me a bowl of chicken soup, and gently placed it in front of me, moving very slowly, afraid that if it was too fast, the chicken soup would overflow.

Although I have seen such a scene many times, I am both happy and uncomfortable, and it is very unpleasant.

"Grandma, do you want a bowl too?" Shen Mochen said.

"No, no." Grandma waved her hand: "I'll just watch you eat, I've already eaten when I came, but you, don't just think about work all day long, your body is also very important, you can't earn enough money, save more energy, give me a big fat grandson to hug." ”

Well, her old man started nagging again.

A meal, under the gaze of my grandmother, I ate it with extraordinary "enjoyment", I wanted to put away the dishes and go to the kitchen to wash, but my grandmother intercepted me halfway, and finally asked the nanny to clean up.

"Xiaoxiao, if there is anything for the nanny to do, there is no need to do it yourself."

"Oh."

Actually, I was thinking that going to the kitchen could reduce the contact time, not be so embarrassing, and also digest the belly that was already bulging.

Luckily, my grandmother didn't spend much time here, so she just pulled me on the couch and chattered a few words, and then went back.

Shen Mochen and I were dropping off my grandmother outside the door, and the headlights were getting farther and farther away until we couldn't see the shadow.

Turning around, Shen Mochen had already turned around and walked towards his car.

Open the door, get in the car, light the fire, and go.

This series of movements, done too smoothly, made me numb to watch.

I always thought that Shen Mochen was an indifferent and ruthless person, until I saw him and Jiang Mengjie kissing together wantonly and lingeringly, and saw her hanging on top of him like a koala in his office, I suddenly understood - it turned out that Shen Mochen also had an affectionate side, but that affection was never for me.

In his heart, I'm afraid he always thought that I only married into this family because of money, and I never told him that when my grandmother handed me the contract, I knew that the marriage partner was him, so I agreed without hesitation.

I thought that as long as I was obedient and sensible as I was when I was a child, he would be good to me.

But the reality is, he can't remember me at all.

I went into my room early, took a shower and went to bed, and in the middle of the night, my stomach began to ache inexplicably.

I pressed my hands that place, thinking that I might be fine after a while, but this time it didn't seem so simple, the pain was menacing, and there was no sign of abating.

Until I finally couldn't hold it anymore, my hands were clutching wildly on the bed, and I found the phone to call the babysitter.

However, the nanny finished her work at night and went home on leave.

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you? Do you want me to come over now? The babysitter asked eagerly.

I endured the pain and said, "No, I'm fine." ”

After speaking, I hung up the phone, holding the phone, a little hesitant, I really had no choice, and finally dialed my good friend Gao Qingli's phone.

Gao Qingli is the only person I am willing to trust and rely on besides my family.

She came quickly and helped me into the taxi outside the door.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you? Did Shen Mochen bully you? ”