"You said your son inherited you, but you are actually very terrible."

Shangguan Yu naturally saw the fluctuations of her emotions at a glance, and the slight slight in her eyes was condensed, and he subconsciously frowned. Even if it was the happiest cry, he would not want to see her she shed a tear.

...

In a moment of breath, he lowered his head and brought her soft body into his arms.

"So my son wants to work with me to protect his mommy."

His thin lips were printed on the corners of her delicate eyes, and he kissed her gently, and the penetrating sunlight behind him was also divided into several tiny beams.

Even the low and heavy voice was so soft that it was unremarkable.

Qiao Chu felt suffocated when he saw him, as if he had been pinched by something. The tip of his nose became sore together, and the shallow moistness in his eyes became even more visible.

Shangguan Yu let out a light "ah" sound, but in a deep voice, a low laughter overflowed from his chest, making the sweetheart in his arms hear it particularly clearly.

"Why are you feeling more and more aggrieved?"

Qiao Chujian tilted his head and bit the neck under the first unbuttoned button of his shirt, and he was very unceremonious to increase the strength.

Shangguan Yu suddenly felt a tingling pain, but the expression on his face had not changed at all. He was all enduring, allowing his wife to act coquettishly and splash. Then he heard her burying in his shoulder and saying vaguely,

"You are so good..."

Shangguan Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled, his eyes and eyebrows were filled with smiles.

...

Then, the two of them were getting tired on the sofa for a while. A slutty boss asked a series of questions, "Wife, what do the doctors in the hospital check-ups say", "Is it uncomfortable to be pregnant?", "Why didn't you eat anything at noon and vomit?"... After many questions, Qiao Chujian repeatedly said that she was fine, but the man was still worried, so he called the director of the obstetrics and gynecology department of the municipal hospital.

The tone of inquiring when talking on the phone was like a primary school student asking for advice from the head teacher. Qiao Chujian couldn't help but burst into laughter. This was the first time she saw the boss as so...humble.

After confirming that the doctor was not seriously injured when he first met, Shangguan Yu stretched his eyebrows a little, but he was still dark and depressed.

"What's wrong?"

"The doctor said you were just pregnant and tired." Shangguan Yu pinched her little hand, rubbed her warm wrist bones, and pondered, "It's very hard to film."

Qiao Chu saw him stunned, understood what he meant, and laughed.

"So I said I would suspend my work and rest after the filming of "The Beauty of Long Song"."

Shangguan Yu pursed his lips when he heard this. What he meant was that "The Beauty of Long Song" was suspended, and at worst it would be delayed. Anyway, it was produced by his own production, and some of them were rich, which was a big deal.

However, I thought I knew that his wife would not agree.

...

Qiao Chujian patted the man's cold cheeks. She looked very thin, but she felt the warmth and smiled more and more charmingly.

"Husband, I'm hungry."

In one sentence, it was quite successful in distracting the person's attention.

"What do I want to eat? I'll make it for you, or do I want to go out and eat?" The decision-making power has always been with my wife.

Qiao Chujian waved his head,

"Just eat it at home, want to eat the tomato noodles you cooked."

"Okay, I'll go cook noodles, watch TV for a while." Shangguan Yu laid her thin blanket, warmed up a glass of milk, and served a plate of nut snacks, so he went to the kitchen to work with peace of mind.

While cooking noodles, I was still thinking about my wife’s filming. I raised my eyebrows and made a decision.
Chapter completed!