In case of any accidents, Shen Jianian moved a stool and sat outside the bathroom door, and when Fu Jichen came out of the shower, she believed that he was really fine alone.

Shen Jiannian also washed up, lay on the bed in a nightdress, hugged Fu Jichen's waist, and sighed long, not sorrowful, but a satisfied sigh.

Fu Jichen hugged her soft and fragrant body, and felt quite funny: "What are you sighing for?" ”

Shen Jianian buried his face in his neck socket and sniffed deeply, and his voice was so soft that he seemed to be coquettish: "It's been a long time since I've slept with you like this." ”

During his hospitalization, she slept alone in the hotel every night, and had to call him a video every day before going to bed, and then toss and turn for a while before she could fall asleep. I often climb into bed at eight or nine o'clock, and I don't fall asleep until ten or eleven o'clock. She has a big belly, and even the action of "tossing and turning" is difficult, and it is quite torturous if she can't sleep.

Now, at last, she could lie in the crook of his arm again, and sleep with the familiar and reassuring smell of him.

Fu Jichen lowered his head slightly, and rubbed his chin against her forehead: "We will not be separated again in the future." ”

Shen Jianian answered him softly: "Hmm." ”

I thought that after a long journey and returning to a comfortable environment, the two would fall asleep quickly, but who knows, after a long time, both of them were in good spirits.

Shen Jianian couldn't sleep and loved to move, her soft body rubbed around, and Fu Jichen, who was close to her, was rubbed into the fire in a moment, burning from her lower abdomen to her limbs.

The quilt became hot, like a stove, and even the breath exhaled from the nose was a little hot.

Shen Jiannian couldn't sleep anymore, and muttered in his ear: "Spring is coming, is Beicheng starting to heat up?" I don't think this quilt we've covered is a little hot. ”

Fu Jichen's eyes were closed, and he didn't respond to her words.

"I'll see how many degrees it is today." Shen Jianian said, stretched out his hand from the quilt, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, clicked on the weather forecast and glanced at it, "The highest temperature today is only nine degrees." ”

She put her phone back and remembered the cold wind she felt after arriving in Beicheng today, which didn't look like the temperature was warming.

Her inadvertent little movement undoubtedly added another handful of firewood to Fu Jichen's body, he was a little unbearable, his self-control was on the verge of collapse, and he had no choice but to raise his hand and pat her buttocks: "If you can't sleep, don't move anymore." ”

Despite his best efforts to conceal it, there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

Shen Jianian thought that he had misheard, blinked, raised his head slightly, and looked at the man's face, he still closed his eyes and did not open them, his eyebrows were twisted slightly, and his thin lips were pursed into lines, as if he was enduring something.

The husband and wife have been together for a long time, and after a few seconds, Shen Jiannian's mind turned around and his hand went down.

Fu Jichen was defenseless, his face froze, he suddenly lifted his eyelids, and looked at the shy and timid woman beside him in disbelief, but pretending to be bold.

Shen Jianian met his gaze, his hand trembled, Fu Jichen immediately frowned, took a deep breath, and stuck out her tongue: "I'm sorry, I seem to be trying too hard......"

Fu Jichen's breath was unsteady, and his voice trembled a little: "Don't sleep anymore?" ”

"Not sleepy yet." Shen Jianian said in his ear in a breathy voice, "Why don't you say it after thinking about it, I said that the old husband and wife don't need to be embarrassed, you still ...... It's a shame. ”

Fu Jichen was speechless, only sighed.

Shen Jianian heard the sigh overflowing from his lips, and immediately raised her eyes to stare at him, could it be that she didn't control her strength well?

*

The day after Fu Jichen returned home, Song Fang came to the door with a bunch of documents waiting for approval.

met Shen Jianian in the living room, and Song Fang greeted her: "Madam, morning." ”

Shen Jianian smiled and bowed: "Morning." Her eyes fell on the pile of papers in his arms, and she raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Do you have so much work to deal with?" ”

“…… Well. ”

Song Fang's expression was sneering, his eyelids drooped a little, and he was a little afraid to look at Shen Jianian. He also knew that as soon as the boss was discharged from the hospital, he was not very kind to come to the door with work, but these documents were screened layer by layer and were more urgent. If he brings over all the documents that need to be processed, a cart may be needed.

Shen Jianian expressed his understanding and pointed him in the direction: "He is reading in the tea room, you go over to find him." ”

"Hey." Song Fang hurriedly responded and went to the tea room with the documents.

Fu Jichen sat in front of the glass window near the balcony on the first floor, next to a wooden low table, a pot of tea on the heater, not the famous products he usually drinks, it was the health tea that Shen Jiannian brewed for him.

He was wearing a light gray sweater and oatmeal-colored trousers, and he looked more handsome than he was at work, with an open book on his lap, and he raised his gaze from the book when he heard footsteps.

"Mr. Chen." Song Fang stepped forward and reported to him some project progress and the documents that needed to be approved this time.

"Let it go." Fu Jichen controlled the wheelchair to turn sideways, hooked his fingers on the handle of the teapot, and poured him a cup of tea.

Song Fang was flattered, and hurriedly put the document on the coffee table and took the teacup with both hands.

After staying for about half an hour, Song Fang left.

Fu Jichen picked up the file and began to deal with work matters, and no one came to disturb him.

An hour passed, and Shen Jianian came in with his slippers.

No matter how important what he was busy with now, she directly pulled out the documents in his hand: "Rest for a while and then continue, it's been an hour and a half since Song Fang came over." ”

Shen Jianian didn't read the contents of the document, turned it over and buckled it on the coffee table, she came in at the right time to remind him.

Fu Jichen only felt that his hands were empty, and when he raised his head, his eyes were Shen Jiannian's serious little face, like a stern teacher treating students who were reading idle books in class. The corners of his mouth slowly hooked, and one hand was against the corner of his forehead: "Listen to you." ”

Shen Jianian was satisfied, and his stiff face suddenly softened: "Reward you with a strawberry." ”

She took out her other hand behind her back, pinched a freshly washed strawberry with water droplets in her fingertips, bright red and full, and handed it to his lips: "I just ate a few, it's very sweet." ”

Fu Jichen's gaze swept over the strawberry and stared at her: "Can I change the reward?" ”

Shen Jianian: "What reward do you want?" ”

Fu Jichen didn't speak, he grabbed her wrist and gently tugged it, Shen Jiannian's body leaned forward with that force, the strawberry in his hand fell to the ground, he took advantage of the situation to hug her waist, Shen Jianian sat on his lap on the side.

She was suddenly shocked and wanted to get up: "Your legs ......"

Fu Jichen tightened his arms to shackle her body and didn't let her move: "Although I can't carry you away, it's okay to sit and hold you." ”

Shen Jianian was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, for fear that she would hurt him if she struggled, so she tried to focus her body on his healthy leg.

Fu Jichen: "The reward I want is that you kiss me." ”

Shen Jianian didn't hesitate, and kissed him on the lips: "Okay, let me go." ”

"Wait." Fu Jichen lowered his head, his ears were on her stomach, he didn't hear any movement, he tapped her belly with his fingers, "Is the child asleep?" ”

Shen Jiannian's tense expression slowed down slightly, and he raised his hand and put it on his head, his hair was soft, and swept over her palm: "I moved just now, I shouldn't be asleep, you call him." ”

"Little one, move it and tell Daddy." After Fu Jichen finished speaking, he held his breath so that he could hear more clearly.

Shen Jianian was amused by his words.

Suddenly, the child in the stomach kicked and flicked, and it happened to kick Fu Jichen's ear, he heard it very clearly, felt incredible, was stunned for a moment, and his face burst out with surprise.

Shen Jianian naturally felt it, and his smile deepened, and he heard Fu Jichen praise: "What a good boy who listens to his father." ”

Whenever he heard Fu Jichen call himself "Dad", Shen Jianian would feel warm and sweet.

Probably understood his father's praise, and the child in his belly made a jubilant noise as if he was beating the beat. Shen Jianian stroked his stomach with tears and laughter: "It's okay now, the more you praise, the more energetic you are." ”

Fu Jichen frowned, put his hand on it, and said in a slightly heavier tone: "Dad wanted to say hello to you, but he didn't ask you to toss your mother, be honest." ”

Shen Jianian wrinkled the tip of his nose and said with a smile: "Do you think he will listen to you when you say this......"

Before the words "words" came out of his mouth, the movement in his stomach stopped, and Shen Jianian was stunned, and his breathing was stagnant for two seconds.

"How did he ......" was too surprised, Shen Jianian couldn't even speak, "How can he ...... Really obedient? ”

Fu Jichen was also surprised, he didn't react for a few seconds, and when there was no movement in his stomach, he opened his mouth and said, "What does this mean?" He is indeed a good boy who listens to his father. ”

Shen Jianian: "Do you only listen to Dad?" ”

Fu Jichen raised his eyes to look at her and smiled: "It's not enough to just listen to Dad's words?" You know, his dad has to listen to his mom. ”

Shen Jianian bent his eyebrows, held his shoulder with one hand, and stood up: "Your legs can't be tired." ”

Fu Jichen hugged her and didn't move: "Hold it for a while." ”

A bird stopped on the balcony outside the window, chirping for a while, spreading its wings and flying to a red plum tree in the distance, the wind blowing, and the petals fluttering and falling.

The two of them looked at this scenery and only felt that everything was so beautiful. (End of chapter)