One pregnancy is stupid for three years
Ji Shaotang stood up again, ran into the kitchen, followed He Yanshen's buttocks, and said, "He Yanshen, you are so rich." ”
He Yanshen took the time to smile at him: "You are wrong, you are so rich." ”
"Yes, you're so rich."
It may be true that one pregnancy has been stupid for three years.
He Yanshen no longer corrected her, and said, "Do you want something?" ”
If Ji Shaotang can't say it, it doesn't matter, he can choose. If she could say it, so much the better.
Ji Shaotang never asked him to buy her something, she never showed what she wanted, and sometimes, she couldn't start if she wanted to give her a small gift.
Ji Shaotang shook his head: "No." I want to ask you a question. ”
He Yanshen: "You say." ”
Ji Shaotang: "If you don't have a penny, will you be happy?" ”
He Yanshen poured the oil into the pot with one hand, and pushed Ji Shaotang away with the other: "I don't know, it shouldn't be." ”
Ji Shaotang: "But you're already very rich." ”
He Yanshen poured the beaten egg liquid into the hot oil pot, and there was a "zela" sound, and the fragrance was fragrant.
"Yes, with you and children, I am already very rich."
Ji Shaotang pursed his mouth and ran out of the kitchen with a red face.
He Yanshen must have taken the wrong medicine.
He may not be well at all.
Ji Shaotang sat on the sofa with his two calves dangling, and Big Tangerine sat on the single sofa not far from her, looking at her pitifully.
Ji Shaotang beckoned to it in a good mood, and the big orange saw it, jumped off the sofa and moved over, squatting at her feet.
Ji Shaotang bent down slightly while touching its skull, and muttered: "Let me tell you something, He Yanshen is sick again." Stay away from him,
I just told him that he is very rich, and he even said that I am already rich with my children.
Phew, this is my friend, not his.
If you want a child, if you want it, you have the ability to give birth to one yourself, what are you doing to rob my child! ”
The sound of footsteps behind him approached, Ji Shaotang reacted suddenly, sat up and reflexively turned his back on his hands, cute like a little girl who did something wrong in kindergarten.
He Yanshen heard her muttering intermittently, a little funny, but he didn't dare to laugh: "I want to tell you that it's time to eat." ”
Ji Shaotang took a quick look at the big orange, glanced at He Yanshen a few times, and said, "I know, I'll wash my hands." ”
After Ji Shaotang entered the bathroom, He Yanshen sat down in the place where she had just sat with his ass, and also touched the little brain of the big orange, and said, "Don't listen to your mother's nonsense, if I could have given birth, I would have given birth a long time ago."
The child she is pregnant with is my little friend, the little friend of the two of us. ”
Her little friend is also his little friend, the little friend of the two of us.
Ji Shaotang came out after washing his hands, He Yanshen was already sitting at the dining table, and the big orange squatted on the chair next to it, tilting his head to look at her.
After eating, Ji Shaotang moved the computer and was paralyzed on the sofa.
He Yan sighed deeply, she has been playing with electronics too often lately.
Like the two extremes, last month, lest I touch it, this month, in addition to eating and sleeping, I hold the computer or tablet at other times.
He Yanshen decided to talk to her about what she should do.
As soon as Ji Shaotang revised the paper he wrote during the day, He Yanshen came over. He sat down beside her with a blank face, and the big orange jumped on his lap and found a comfortable position to lie down.
Ji Shaotang glanced at this scene and rolled his eyes at the big orange.
He Yanshen stroked the cat with both hands, smoothed its hair, and it took a long time before he began to get to the point: "What are you writing?" ”
Ji Shaotang didn't take his eyes off the computer screen, and said, "Paper." ”
He Yanshen: "How many words do you write?" ”
Ji Shaotang: "About 50,000 words." ”
During the day, there are all kinds of things to be busy in the hospital, and the time to really sit down and write a paper quietly is not an hour, and she can write about 2,000 words in an hour with 50,000 words.
He Yanshen's movements of petting the cat did not stop, but his eyes were on Ji Shaotang's computer: "Where do you want to publish it?" ”
Ji Shaotang: "International." ”
He Yanshen let go of the big orange, patted her buttocks, and motioned for it to go down.
The big orange reluctantly jumped down, lying on his stomach next to He Yanshen's feet, drooping his head.
Ji Shaotang also stopped tapping on the keyboard and reached for the notes on the coffee table.
He Yanshen raised his hand and took away her laptop.
"What?!" Ji Shaotang was taken aback by his actions, "Give it back to me!" ”
He Yanshen raised his hand to block her: "Ji Shaotang, reflect on how often you use the computer recently!" ”
Ji Shaotang was still aggressive just now, and he suddenly withered at this moment, and it was indeed very frequent.
"Think for yourself, is this good for you? Is it good for our children? ”
Not good. Ji Shaotang pouted, but she had to finish writing it.
He Yanshen said: "You sit far away, you dictate, and I will write it for you." ”
Ji Shaotang looked at him with sparkling eyes, this is a good idea, someone is willing to do it for him, it couldn't be better.
She scratched her chin, "Okay. ”
Dictating is not the same as writing it down, some expressions are more or less unclear, and Ji Shaotang has to organize it for a long time before he can say a sentence, which is less efficient.
After more than forty minutes of dictation, she quit.
He Yanshen saved the file and turned off the computer: "It's okay, I'll write like this today." He raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was already half past ten, "Sleep." ”
Ji Shaotang hugged the pillow, didn't nod or shake his head, and sat in a daze.
"Is there anything you want to say to me today?" He Yanshen saw that he didn't move and asked.
Ji Shaotang sat upright, clenched his small fists, and looked at He Yanshen's eyes: "He Yanshen, can you release Ji Xibai?" ”
"What did you say?" He Yanshen looked at her and seemed very shocked.
Ji Shaotang felt that she shouldn't say this, but she had already said it, so she could only ask him for help: "I said, can you release Ji Xibai?" Ji Shaotang repeated it very seriously.
He Yanshen was relaxed and comfortable just now, but at this moment, he instantly tensed up, and he looked very angry.
"Impossible." His attitude was resolute.
It was she who proposed to call the police to solve the problem, and He Yanshen solved the matter for her, not only was she not grateful, but she abandoned his efforts.
Ji Shaotang stared at his finger with lowered eyes: "Ji Xibai is my younger brother after all, and he has not been in prison for six months, but leaving a criminal record will affect him for the rest of his life."
Xiaobai was still young, impulsive, and did not cause substantial damage.
He Yanshen, I beg you. ”
He Yan looked at her angrily, his eyes were a little red: "No substantial harm? Do you feel scared when he does push you out one day and you break your head and bleed?
Ji Shaotang, how long are you going to be weak! ”