450 Coaxing
After eating, Mi Jia felt that the whole person was alive again, touching her stomach that was a little bulging after eating, the whole person seemed to have strength, and she was a little dizzy when she looked at everything, but now she is directly better, and she can see everything clearly.
Lying on the bed, Mi Jia touched her stomach and said with some emotion, "It's so comfortable...... but the two big bowls of white porridge seem to have a little bit of support.
Cheng Yue smiled, packed up his things and brought them to the kitchen.
When he came back, he poured Mijia a glass of water and asked, "Do you want to drink water?" β
Mi Jia lay on the bed and shook her head, "I can't drink anymore, my stomach is about to burst." β
Cheng Yue smiled, put the cup filled with water on the bedside table on the side, then sat on the bed and pulled her over to let her lie on the pillow, and by the way, he pulled the quilt over her, and said, "Sleep well." β
Mi Jia looked at him and remembered that he was holding Xiao Hanghang and coaxing him to sleep just now, at that time she really wanted to become Xiao Hanghang, and it must have felt good to be held and coaxed to sleep by him like that.
Mi Jia sat up, leaned directly towards Cheng Yue's chest, and hugged his lean waist tightly, she didn't want to make him angry and cold war with him anymore, she really couldn't stand his indifference, the more she loved him, the stronger her dependence on him seemed to be, but she liked the feeling of being dependent on him like this, because she knew that he would have a strong shoulder and chest for her to lean on, and she didn't think about what would happen if he wasn't by her side, because she firmly believed that such a thing would not happen.
Cheng Yue opened his hand to hug her, rubbed his chin lightly on the top of her head, chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and asked, "What's wrong." Compared with the previous indifference, the faint smile almost made him a different person, the coldness was replaced by warmth, and Yan SΓΉ's expression became softer.
Mi Jia rubbed his chest, closed his eyes and said in his arms, "I want you to hold me and coax me to sleep like coaxing Xiao Hanghang." β
The tone is full of coquettishness, which is really no different from a child, but in Cheng Yue's opinion, it is cute and interesting, without a little disgust or disgust.
But he still had to owe her a few words, reached out and pinched her nose gently, and said, "Why are you still like a child, and eat your son's vinegar?" β
"I don't care, I just want you to coax me like this." Mi Jia directly began to be willful and vexatious, who let him scare her so much just now, without saying a word, her expression was as if she was angry, she really didn't want her anymore, so she hugged him and whispered in his arms, while saying, "Hmph, who made you so fierce to me just now, anyway, you have to make me happy now." The little tone was as proud as a princess and a queen.
Cheng Yue smiled, the smile on his face did not look helpless, more spoiled, loved.
The hand circle hugged her and lay down with her, reached out and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them together, encircled her whole person into his arms, gently hugged her and shook it, his chin against the top of her head, rubbed gently, and then gently spoke, humming a song that he had just hummed when he was asleep Xiao Hanghang, in fact, it was not so much a hand song, but just an unknown minor key, without lyrics, humming softly, and the slow melody surrounded Mijia's ears.
Leaning into his arms, Mija's mouth was always smiling, her ears were close to his chest, and she could clearly hear his strong and powerful heartbeat, which reassured her.
Maybe he was tired, maybe his unknown minor key could really have a peaceful sleep effect, Mi Jia held him like this and slowly closed his eyes, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.
Cheng Yue glanced down at the one in his arms, stopped the humming tune, and wanted to turn her over and let her lie down, before reaching out to untie the hands that were wrapping around his waist, the person in his arms frowned dissatisfiedly, although his eyes were still tightly closed, but his small mouth couldn't help humming softly, and then said in a low voice, "I still want to listen......" I don't know if it's a dream or really awake.
Looking at her childish appearance, Cheng Yue shook his head and hummed the low tune again, and reached over to gently smooth her frowning brow, so that she could sleep more peacefully in her arms.
I don't know how long I hummed in a blink of an eye, humming a song while lying down on her in my arms, losing the temperature on his body Although someone frowned slightly in displeasure, but he didn't wake up after all, Cheng Yue gently pulled back his hand that was pillowed by her, and then slowly retracted his voice and stopped singing in a low voice.
Pulled the quilt over her, and then gently stepped back from the bed, but the sleeping person who stood on the edge of the bed and stared at the bed still looked at it for a while, lowered his head and gently kissed her eyebrows, smiled and touched her head before turning around and preparing to go out.
But before he was about to leave the room, he didn't forget to look at the little guy lying in the crib, his tightly closed eyes were exactly the same as someone sleeping peacefully on the bed now, and he could recognize the two as mother and son at a glance.
He lowered his head and gently kissed the little one's eyebrows, touched the little one's head, and then quietly withdrew from the room.
Cheng Yue went from the room to the living room, and happened to meet Wu Wenqing and Wu Wenlan who came back from buying tableware and other things, Wu Wenlan saw Cheng Yue hurriedly raising his voice and shouted at Cheng Yue, "Cheng Yue, come quickly, help carry this tableware, it's too heavy, and I have to drop it immediately." β
Seeing this, Cheng Yue stepped forward and took a box from Wu Wenqing and Wu Wenlan with one hand, and directly carried the two large boxes and carefully placed them on the low table.
It felt like a treasure, Wu Wenlan hurriedly stepped forward and sat on the sofa, and said to Cheng Yue with some excitement while reaching out to open the box, "Cheng Yue, show you the tableware I bought with your aunt for an afternoon." As he spoke, he opened the box, and there were bowls and plates in the package one by one.
Cheng Yue didn't pay much attention to these things, and he didn't understand them, but the patterns on them were simple and generous, and they looked really good, so he nodded and said, "Well, it's very beautiful." β
Hearing him say that it was good-looking, the smile on Wu Wenlan's face was much happier, she took out a bowl and put it in her hand, and said to herself, "I'll just say it, they will definitely like it." As he spoke, he seemed to think of Mi Jia, looked up at Cheng Yue and said, "Mi Jia, ask Mi Jia to come out and take a look, this is what I bought with Wen Qing for your marriage." β
Hearing this, Cheng Yue thought for a while and said, "Mom, if I think about the wedding, forget it." β