Chapter 143: I Can't Cry
The eyes were hot, the nose was sore, and a tear was caught off guard from falling down.
And then
Yin Zhuohua, who realized that he was crying, was sweetened by himself, and looked at the tears dripping on the back of his hand in a daze and stunned.
When reacting,
was already sitting in Pei Tingli's arms, not waiting for Pei Tingli to feel distressed and comforted something,
handed the back of the tearful hand to Pei Tingli for Pei Tingli to see, and the depressed mood just now was swept away,
The fox eyes that are seductive and pick up are shining with excitement, as if discovering a new world:
"Look! Tears, my! ”
The tip of the other idle finger carefully touched the wet eye socket, and said to himself that he was amazed.
"I can't remember how long I've been crying, it's been a long time.
Hey, I'm just sad about something, and I want to continue to be sad and cry a little more! ”
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Pei Tingli: ......
When the comforting words were swallowed back, the apology and guilt still existed,
Pull out the woman who has been cranky and insecure recently, and is becoming more and more confused, and put her face close to her face, saying sassy words and coaxing people:
"Don't cry, my heart broke when I cried just now."
Other people's emotional release may require a cry, but Yin Zhuohua seems to only need a tear,
The mood was cloudy and sunny and sunny, and he pulled away Pei Tingli's handsome face, refused to stick it, and raised the elders' shelves to teach earnestly:
"Tingli, it's okay, don't talk nonsense, so many people in such a big living room are watching and listening,
You just rely on your face to look good and have a good voice, but if you don't look good, your voice is not so perfect,
For all these things you say all day long, you have to be labeled as greasy. ”
After educating Miss Yin, she still has to look for a sense of identity, and looks at a group of servants in the living room: "You said yes, right?" ”
The servants were very tacit at this point, and they shook their heads frantically and said in unison:
"It's not!"
If they have to say that Mr. is greasy, then they want their men to be as greasy as Mr.
Love to death, okay, Mr. is simply the dream lover in their hearts!
Yin Zhuohua, who has no sense of identity: ......
Okay, the villain is indeed angry and not greasy, and she was seduced by this in the first place.
And Pei Tingli, who is the party concerned, saw that the topic was getting farther and farther away, and he didn't know what to say.
The cold lips pursed into a straight line, and only remembered all the grievances and discomforts that came during the pregnancy of the little friend in her heart.
I don't want a second child anymore, and I don't want his heart and liver to experience a second time like this.
Dinner was plentiful,
But Yin Zhuohua hasn't had much appetite lately, and he doesn't want to eat after a few bites.
I can't say what makes me uncomfortable, but I don't want to say that my whole body is uncomfortable.
It's not like when you're just pregnant, and you're sleepy.
Tired is easy to get tired and get tired after walking a few more steps, but you just can't sleep even if you fall asleep.
Because she can't run to the bathroom ten times a day, sometimes she finally gets sleepy.
Hey, good guy, I have to get up and go to the bathroom again, and I can't go and come back, and the sleepiness that I finally have is gone.
10 p.m.,
Yin Zhuohua had just experienced such a round, and he didn't bother to go back to the bed, so he lay on the sofa closest to the bathroom and didn't want to move.
Looking at Pei Tingli, who would get up and follow him to the door of the bathroom every time he got out of bed and went to the bathroom, he took a deep breath,
endured the emotions of wanting to be irritable and aggrieved and wanted to cry, opened his mouth to speak, but found that his throat was tight and the tip of his nose was very sore.
The tails of his eyes were moist, and he couldn't hold back the tears anymore and couldn't stop them from falling one by one.
Pei Tingli leaned down, and her strong and powerful arms gently hugged Miss Yin, who was extremely aggrieved.
The turquoise and dangerous eyes are also wet, distressed, try to make the voice as smooth and mellow as usual, and the low mouth is warm:
"We're suffering, let's cry, maybe it's better to cry."
Yin Zhuohua directly exploded emotionally, hugging Pei Tingli's shoulder and crying uncontrollably.
The night is boundless,
Because Yin Zhuohua couldn't stand the cicadas and frogs during this time, the bedroom was renovated and absolutely isolated from all sounds outside.
I don't know how long it took, but the aggrieved cry slowly turned into intermittent sobbing, and finally stopped.
Yin Zhuohua fell asleep, crying and crying and falling asleep.
Pei Tingli was afraid that the woman in his arms would be woken up as soon as there was a movement, so he stopped thinking about carrying the person back to bed to sleep.
Fortunately, the sofa is big and wide enough, and it is no problem to sleep two people in a small bed.
I don't know if it's because the tears are too fierce and the water in the body is too much or what, in short,
It's rare that Yin Zhuohua didn't get up frequently to go to the bathroom, and it was rare to get a good night's sleep.
Sleep well
I woke up the next day in good spirits, and I didn't have to coax Pei Tingli to eat breakfast very well.
And before Pei Tingli went out, he also sent it to the parking lot and took the initiative to give it a kiss, and finally smiled and waved his hand to come back early after working hard.
The winding road under the manor,
The driver was driving, and Liang Qu in the co-pilot seat couldn't help but turn his head and sigh:
"Boss, Mrs. seems to be in a good mood today!"
Pei Tingli responded very lightly, and the eyes that looked at the documents were not only indifferent to outsiders outside, but also the distress that had not faded was well hidden.
He knows better than anyone else that Miss Yin is in a good mood today, just because he had a good night's sleep last night.
It is an ordinary thing for ordinary people, but it is such a luxury for Miss Yin, who is pregnant.
"Reschedule your itinerary and come out in the afternoon."
The sudden sound didn't scare Liang Qu,
Liang Qu has been used to working with the boss for several years, and answered in time: "No problem boss." ”
Thinking that the boss was going to spare an afternoon to accompany his wife, Liang Qu didn't ask much.
A few minutes later,
Pei Tingli knocked his name on the document that was confirmed to be correct after flipping through it, and his handwriting was like a dragon, and he lifted his lips while signing:
"After arranging up, I contacted Smith on the same day and asked them to go to the Emperor's Mansion to give me a ligation operation."
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Thanks to Rolls-Royce is a top luxury car, otherwise it would have been so high and low that the driver's hand trembled and braked suddenly.
Not to mention the driver, even Liang Qu couldn't believe that his ears were shocked and unbelievable, and he turned back:
"Boss, what did you just say, what kind of surgery?"
Pei Tingli put on the cap of the pen and put it on top of the signed and sorted out documents, and raised his eyes to look at Liang Qu:
"Ligation surgery."
He didn't explain much, but explained another thing: "When they leave the manor, they should not alarm Zhuohua, including you,
Don't mention this matter to Zhuohua, let alone say it one day, as if it never happened. ”
Liangqu: ......
Liang Qu couldn't understand very well, how could the boss not think about it and want to do ligation surgery after he finally did it,
After thinking about it, it seems that I can guess again, and the boss should be distressed Mrs.
He has always known that it is not easy for women to get pregnant, but he doesn't know how difficult it is.
I only know that my wife has been more irritable than ever in the recent period, but the boss won't have ligation surgery, so it's good to wear a t in the future......
Liang Qu was so full of thoughts that he forgot to respond to the boss.
Pei Tingli frowned, already displeased: "Something?" ”
Liang Qu came back to his senses in shock, and his cold eyes at Shang Pei Tingli instantly shook like a rattle:
"No problem! No problem. ”
"I'll arrange it."