The man soon spotted his wife, who was standing in the doorway.

"What do you think about again? Yan Yan ...... "He reached out and pinched her tiny cheek, and then took the bowl of beef noodles that were still steaming.

The restlessness in my heart was finally dispelled by the hunger in my body.

He took the familiar bowl of noodles and feasted on it.

He Xiyan clenched her fingers, and under the light, her face was a little abnormally white. She opened her lips a few times, and it took a while for her to ask.

"Yixuan, who was looking for you just now?"

"Hmm......" Mo Yixuan's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and a flash of elusive emotion quickly flashed on his face, irritability or guilt, but immediately calm and unwavering.

"It's Shen Tao, the person in charge of the new project, this kid is the first time to take over such a big project, maybe he's nervous." He explained lightly and continued to eat the bowl of noodles as if nothing had happened.

He Xiyan was still beating a drum in her heart, she bit her pale lip, and finally did not continue this question.

Walking into the husband in front of her, she gently put her hand on his shoulder and rubbed and pressed, just the right force, and she was also very skilled.

"I've been busy lately, Yixuan......" She lowered her head, and her gentle breath spread directly on the man's neck.

"Hmmm......"

The man hummed, as if remembering something, and he put down the bowl in his hand and turned his head to look at his wife.

Reached out and pinched her red face again.

"Have you taken a shower?"

Retreating from coldness, his voice suddenly became soft.

Xiyan nodded.

She had washed it an hour before he returned.

"Okay, I'll take a shower!"

With that, Mo Yixuan took a big step and walked directly into the bathroom.

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The sound of water flowing came from time to time in the bathroom, He Xiyan pursed her slightly white lips, and her clear eyes were just staring at the B-ultrasound checklist at the moment, and she read the list a few more times, and even memorized the data on it.

With her hands unnaturally touching her lower abdomen, she turned her head to look at the snowflakes falling outside the window. What lingers in my eyes is the anticipation of those three years. Of course, she knew, and he was looking forward to it.

The bathroom door opened, and the man who came out had a perfect body and the healthiest sun-kissed skin. At the moment he was wearing an off-white bathrobe with a loosely tied belt

He Xiyan hurriedly put the paper in her hand into the cabinet at the head of the bed, she shrunk into the warm quilt, and a faint red appeared on her face.

I've been married for three years, and I don't know why she's still embarrassed.

"Yan Yan, I've been too busy lately, and I'll come back to accompany you more when I'm busy for this time." Mo Yixuan Buddha went to the long hair that fell on Xiyan's forehead, and his deep eyes blinked quickly several times, and there was a deep guilt in his eyes.

"I know, husband......" Xiyan whispered, the husband screamed very softly, and only in the boudoir would she whisper this man she had carefully loved for five years. It's also the man she spent a lot of effort trying to catch up.

Mo Yixuan pulled the woman closer to his arms.

There is a familiar taste between the lips and teeth, sweet and beautiful.

The next day, when He Xiyan woke up, it was nine o'clock in the morning, she rubbed her worried eyes, turned her head and saw that the man next to her had already gone to work.

All the things of last night resurfaced in her mind, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Looking down, she looked at her flat stomach once more, and her hand fell there.