Ye Moshen: "..."                                                            

Seeing him frowning and pondering, Song An decided to mention his nephew, so he said, "Put your business brain to think about Mu Zi's current situation, or put it in it yourself, and you may know the reason."

"..."                                                              �

At night, the room was quiet.

The couple was lying quietly on the bed, Han Muzi was facing away from Ye Moshen. Ye Moshen looked at the back of his head in front of him, and sighed silently in his heart.

Although she was willing to let him enter the room, when she came in, Ye Moshen found that the room was pitch black, the lights were not turned on, and even the curtains were pulled up, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

Ye Moshen did not act without permission, but lowered his voice and asked, "Why don't you turn on the light?"

Han Muzi immediately said, "Turn off the lights and sleep so that she won't thorn your eyes."

Actually, it was her nonsense. She didn't have the habit of turning off the lights and going to the toilet at night after she became pregnant, and she had to turn on the lights.

Song An said a lot to her. Although she listened to it, the last psychological defense line was not completely released.

In the end, Ye Moshen said nothing and climbed onto the bed in silence.

Han Muzi didn't fall asleep, Ye Moshen did nothing wrong, it was her own troubles. She bit her lower lip and felt a little aggrieved.

A warm body leaned over from behind, and his breath suddenly spitted out between her neck, a little itchy, Han Muzi subconsciously shrank her shoulders.

"What's wrong?"

A low voice came from behind his ears, and Han Muzi shrank her shoulders again and moved forward a little. The person behind him spared no effort to lean over.

“Did I do something wrong?

Didn’t you do well the previous two days?”

Although Song An asked Ye Moshen to think about it himself, he didn't even realize what he had done to make Mu Zi angry. The only possibility was that he might have ignored her for the company.

“Is it because of the company?

That meeting last week was a relatively important meeting, so I left for a while, but I came back after the meeting. If you don’t like it, I’ll push everything in the company during this period and concentrate on staying with you.”

The more considerate he was, Han Muzi felt more awkward, because Ye Moshen was already good enough to her, but she was as willful as a child who never grew up. She just looked in the mirror and found her ugly appearance, so she didn't want to face him.

I heard before that some pregnant people would become pretentious and she didn't believe it, but now it's really a slap in the face.

She always thought she was at least a confident person, but she didn't expect that she would still...                                                    �

Han Muzi shook her head and denied it.

In order to accompany him, he has pushed many things in the company. Except for particularly important meetings, he never participated in other matters. During this period, he was good at himself and tried to make up for the mistakes he had made before, just like the vow he promised when he proposed in the ward, without any falsehood.

Originally, Ye Moshen planned to hold a wedding, but Han Muzi didn't want to wear a wedding dress with a big belly. Who knew that she would get fatter the more she went.

"What is that, tell me?"

Seeing that she finally let go, Ye Moshen made a sensation and moved forward a few inches closer, his body tightly pressed against her back, and his big hand gently stroked her belly, his movements were extremely gentle.

"I am your husband, your closest person. If you can't tell me, who else can you tell me?"

He patiently and softly coaxed her.

With Song An as a supplement, Ye Moshen said this again, and the line of defense in Han Muzi gradually removed, and then she said sorry to Ye Moshen in a low voice.

Ye Moshen was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly.

"What are you sorry to say to me?

You never have to say these three words to me.”

"Actually..." Han Muzi hesitated for a moment, organized Ci Yan for a while before slowly speaking: "I suddenly realized when I was looking in the mirror a few days ago that my figure was out of shape..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      �

As a straight man, Ye Moshen doesn't think there is any problem in her words. He doesn't know how much women care about their figure, nor does he know that many women lose weight all year round for their figure. Although many people who lose weight end in failure, it does not mean that failure will weaken their ambition to lose weight, and they always keep working hard.

"You said, will I not be able to take it back after giving birth to a baby, and then... I will always become so ugly?"

“How could it be?

Didn’t you take it back when you gave birth to millet beans in the past?”

At that time, Ye Moshen didn't know that she had given birth to a baby for him, and he couldn't tell that she was a woman who had given birth to a child.

Although, he had no idea about children who had given birth to women.

But Han Muzi gave him the same feeling as before.

"You don't understand."

Han Muzi said in a little annoyed tone: "I didn't look like this when I was pregnant with Xiaomidou."

At that time, her legs and arms were not as thick as they are now, but her belly was bigger and her body was rounder, and she recovered quickly after giving birth.

But now she has become like this, and I don’t know if she can take it back.

"What if I keep doing this after giving birth?"

Han Muzi was very worried: "How can I go through the wedding at that time? How can I wear a wedding dress?

The most important thing is that I have become so ugly. If I stand with you, others will definitely laugh at me..."                                                                                                                   

Unexpectedly, she had so many concerns in her heart. If she didn't say it, he would never know that his wife was worried about it.

At first Ye Moshen couldn't understand, and then he substituted it for a while and knew why she cared so much.

If one day he becomes worse than his wishes and stands beside her, he may also have the idea of ​​feeling that he is not worthy of her.

Now after listening to her words, Ye Moshen felt that he understood.

"Who dares to laugh at you?

That means that if I can’t get along with me, Ye Moshen, and if I can’t get along with me, Ye Moshen, I won’t let the other party have a good time.”

When he said these words, his tone was firm and he was particularly polite to Han Muzi, "If this is not possible, then I will accompany you?"

Han Muzi didn't understand his words for a moment: "What does it mean?"

"If you think you have become ugly, then I will be ugly with you."

Han Muzi: "..." Although she didn't have the idea of ​​pulling the other party to indulge with her, she still couldn't help but ask curiously.

"But what you said, what does it look like to be ugly?

You can't have a baby..." Ye Mo's thin lips curled up: "It's very simple, it's enough to ruin your face, or I'll take you to gain weight."

When it comes to disfigurement, Han Muzi was so scared by him, but he didn't expect that he would actually say that Yun Danfeng Qing didn't care at all.

It makes people angry when they think about it. Han Muzi scolded him, "What are you talking nonsense?

What disfigurement?
Chapter completed!