What Di Xiaoming hates most in his life is that others say that he is not as deep as Di Ting.

He will always be compared to Di Ting, from small to big.

When I was a child, I was smarter, and I went to school than I was studying...... But no matter how hard he tried, he was never as deep as Di Ting.

He will always be on his head, as long as he is in the place, Di Xiaoming will never get the first, every time!

Zhiaiya was obviously cautious, but she still stepped on his thunder point accurately.

"No, no, I didn't mean that......"

Zhi Aiya's head shook like a rattle, and hurriedly explained: "You are like a god in my heart, flawless, what does Di Tingshen compare with you?" He's not even as good as a little finger of you......"

The gloom on Di Xiaoming's face dissipated, and he smiled, a smile from the heart.

He glanced at Aiya and found her kneeling on the glass, and personally helped her up: "Why are you kneeling, get up quickly, are you hurt?" ”

As long as she is not blind, you can see that she is injured.

Zhiaiya didn't dare to answer, if she didn't say a word correctly, men could be angry.

"Speak, what do I ask you?"

If you don't answer, you can't do it.

Zhiaiya: "This little injury on my leg is nothing, I am heartache." ”

"What does your heart ache about?"

"Because you're so unhappy, my heart aches."

After Zhi Aiya finished speaking, Di Xiaoming's expression softened, he helped Zhi Aiya to sit on the sofa, and asked people to go to the front desk of the hotel to ask for a medicine box, and after the medicine box was brought over.

He knelt in front of Zhi Aiya, and used small tweezers to pinch out the glass fragments in her wound little by little, and then disinfected and bandaged the wound, all the movements were both light and gentle, for fear that she would be in pain.

Finally bandaged, Di Xiaoming wanted to stand up, but he almost fell because he knelt for a long time and stood unsteadily.

"Are you alright?" Iya hurriedly held him up.

"It's fine."

He smiled softly at her and said to her, "It's not early, let's rest." ”

"Okay."

At night, Di Xiaoming hugged Aiya and treated her very gently, so gently that she had an illusion, mistakenly thinking that she had mastered Di Xiaoming's weakness and knew what to do to calm him down.

This night, Zhiaiya slept well.

When he woke up the next morning, Di Xiaoming personally poured a glass of milk for Aiya and asked her to supplement some nutrition, and said that she was too thin to be good for the child.

Aiya was overjoyed.

She thought that she had pinched Di Xiaoming, and thought that gentle killing would be useful to him!

After she drank the milk, Di Xiaoming brought breakfast to the bedroom again, didn't let her get up, and fed her spoonful by spoon.

While feeding, he looked at her affectionately, and said to her: "Xirou, you are really back, you are the only one in this world who knows me best, and only you are sincere to me...... Don't worry, I will always be good to you, and all the money I earn is yours. ”

Di Xiaoming really did what he said.

After breakfast, he took his wife shopping, bought a lot of bags, clothes and jewelry, which were not counted, and prepared a lot of baby products for the child in his belly.

Zhiaiya thinks that it is too early to buy these, and the stomach has not yet shown its pregnancy, not to mention that it is not convenient to buy these abroad and bring them back, there are many in China.

Di Xiaoming explained that the quality of foreign countries is better, and their babies can use the best if they want to use them, and they can't be sloppy.

The two went out shopping spree and bought a lot of things, Zhiaiya was pregnant but she was so excited that she thought that her good days were coming, and she didn't feel tired at all.

Midday.

Di Xiaoming gently asked her if she was hungry and what she wanted to eat?

She was about to answer when a message came from her phone.

The message was sent by Yi Xinran, just a few words: Are you okay?

Twenty-four hours have passed since this message Aiya sent to Yi Xinran for help, and Yi Xinran saw that she had no news and sent a message to say goodbye.

If Zhiaiya doesn't reply, the other side is ready to call the police.

She replied: Okay, very.

Blinded by the joy of shopping spree, she forgot about the 24-hour agreement.

According to Xinran's message, she remembered that she had sent a message to Yi Xinran at the airport.

She replied a few words casually, thinking that it was over, but she didn't expect Yi Xinran's phone call to come!

The phone kept ringing, she was very embarrassed, to answer or not to answer?

Di Xiaoming is suspicious, whether she answers this call or not, it is easy to be suspicious by Di Xiaoming, if the trust that she has built up with great difficulty collapses, she will have to live a frightened life again.

Di Xiaoming was really suspicious, his eyes were not good, and urged: "Why don't you take it?" Isn't it inconvenient for me to listen? If it's inconvenient for me to dodge. ”

"It's convenient, I don't have a secret to hide from you, how can it be inconvenient?"

Aiya answered: "Hey! Who is it? ”

Yiran, who was far away in China, saw her take it and put her heart back in her stomach.

She couldn't help but complain: "It's me, are you okay?" ”

Yi Xinran cared about her, but she wanted to be embarrassed.

"Of course I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine, you can be jealous, you see I'm doing well, you're angry, aren't you? You can't help it if you're angry, people's fate is predestined, I'm better off than you now, I'm angry with you......"

"Doot-doo-"

Yi happily hung up the phone.

She is redundant, kind, and nosy, and she cares about Aiya's life and death if her family affairs are not resolved?

Eat well.

She secretly scolded herself and stopped thinking about it, and took care of her father carefully.

On the side of country T.

Zhi Aiya held up her mobile phone and said to Di Xiaoming like an invitation: "Yi Xinran harassed me, and I was speechless." ”

"You're awesome."

His eyes were still gentle, not only was he not angry, but he also praised her, and then the two went to eat and eat seafood.

After a seafood dinner all afternoon, when she came out of the restaurant, Zhiaiya was dizzy without drinking, because when she was eating just now, her husband told her how much money he had, where he put it, and how many passwords he had.

Di Xiaoming said that he had done a lot of bad things, maybe he would be arrested by the police one day, if he was arrested by the police, the money would be enough for her and the child to live without food and clothing for a lifetime, and he could rest assured even if he was inside.

Zhiya squeezed out a few tears pretendedly, and she grabbed her husband's watch: "Xiaoming, you will definitely have your own nature, safe and sound, we have to raise the child together, and the child can't live without a father." ”

She also said that if there is a real day, she will do her best to rescue her husband, even if it is to scatter the family wealth.

The two of them have their own ghosts, but they both perform sincerely, and the main thing is to see who has better acting skills.

At present, seeing that Aiya has won, Di Xiaoming is very moved, and immediately handed over the bank card to her, explaining in detail where the cards are and how much money is in the cards.

Zhiaiya's eyes lit up instantly, a lot of money!

She had never seen so much money before, and now that it was all hers, she began to flutter with a huge sense of happiness surrounded by Aiya.