Chapter 1189 Zaza! I can hold two for three years(1/2)
Lin Hua is most afraid of him like this. How can people who become husband and wife not know?
At this time, it means that he is full of bad water and is planning something.
Lin Hua pursed her lower lip and was about to get off the car, but Wang Jingyao grabbed her and said softly: "I'm still angry? That little bastard is coming out to be our peacemaker, and I'm not satisfied. I haven't seen me keep pleasing you on the table today, isn't it enough to be proud?"
"Whoever wants such face and blessings will take away anyone." Lin Hua stopped taking his tricks and got out of the car as soon as he broke away.
Wang Jingyao smiled and got out of the car, put on his coat on his arm, and followed his wife to the hall. When the servant saw them coming back, he asked if he wanted a midnight snack. Wang Jingyao waved his hand: "Let's rest."
The servant was happy to see his expression and knew that there was nothing serious about the couple's affairs.
Lin Hua didn't want to pay attention to the old guy very much, so he went upstairs first, and Brother Wang's heart immediately followed him.
Upstairs, Lin Hua began to take his clothes and prepare to take a shower. Seeing him following him shamelessly, she sneered, "You go to the guest room to take a shower."
I thought he would continue to be shameless, but I didn't expect that he really agreed: "Okay, I'll go to the room to wash."
As he said that, he complained again: "I found a wife and I can't even take a shower now."
After saying that, he put down his coat and took his pajamas to the guest room.
Lin Hua watched him go out, and his heart moved slightly, feeling indescribable. Later, she came out after taking a shower and was about to go see Xiao Wangyue, but she was stunned when she raised her eyes.
In the huge bedroom, there was a pink and blue crib, and the small bed was empty because the little guy was lying happily on the sofa, kicking his calves strongly and playing with his father.
Lin Hua's heart suddenly felt sour. After a long time, she said in a hoarse voice: "Why did you get the small bed?"
Wang Jingyao was playing with the little guy, and whispered: "I will sleep with us in the future. You can just hold your son all night, but this little guy doesn't have to get in the way of his business."
Lin Hua glared at him, then walked towards the other side. She reached out and picked up the little guy and pressed it to her heart.
Xiao Wangyue hugged her mother happily and shouted.
Lin Hua kissed him, and then murmured: "Is it really OK?"
Wang Jingyao felt uncomfortable, so he stood up and hugged his wife's waist from behind: "Of course, really, when did I lied to you?"
"Have you deceived few girls?" Lin Hua lowered his eyes and said softly.
The old brother smiled softly: "But you are no longer a little girl."
He shaved his nose: "Don't cry, play with this kid for a while. I'll go take a shower."
Only then did she realize that he had not taken a shower.
She called him: "Jingyao."
Wang Jingyao turned around and looked at her: "What's wrong?"
Lin Hua said softly: "Jingyao, is that true? I can really take Xiaoyue in the future?"
He smiled, "When did I cheat people? Lin Hua, you don't think about my identity."
Lin Hua no longer doubted, but hugged Xiao Wang Yue, feeling very good. At this time, her feelings for Wang Jingyao reached a peak, and she could not express her feelings in words. She felt that he was his concession to him.
So that night, Lin Hua was as tender as water, so Wang Jingyao was naturally very helpful.
At dawn, I woke up and reached out to try to get enough of my wife, but when I stretched out, I felt a soft little thing. I picked it up and saw that it was his son.
Xiao Wangyue woke up and kicked his little feet vigorously, showing his little body to his father.
The little mouth made a misty sound, saying that he wanted to eat, and turned over and lie down to say that he wanted to change his pants.
Wang Jingyao slapped him in a small butt and scolded: "Why are such a small person so careless?"
At this time, Lin Hua stood at the door and said quietly: "This is probably with you."
Wang Jingyao smiled and said, "It's not like me, it's clearly you. How could you catch me if you don't have much heart? Why did I marry you with so many women?"
Lin Hua felt that he was shameless: "Dr. Jiang wanted you to propose at that time. You were in a good time, place and people, why did you kneel in front of me?"
Wang Jingyao also remembered the past, couldn't help laughing, and pulled his wife over and said softly: "Don't that feel good, do you still want to continue?"
Lin Hua was speechless. How could he talk about anything?
She ignored him, put the brewed milk on the bedside table, and quickly changed Xiao Wangyue's diapers, washed her hands before feeding the little guy milk.
Xiao Wangyue sat in his mother's arms, holding the bottle with two fat hands, drinking greedily, and looking straight ahead with big eyes. In that way, Lin Hua would not get tired of watching it for a whole day.
She kissed the little guy, "Drink slowly."
Wang Jingyao stood up and smiled while holding a belt: "It's very drinkable. It's 240. Wait until dad goes down to make you a mashed potato."
Lin Hua raised his eyes: "You didn't have to drive it in the morning. If you didn't have time, let the aunt do it, or I can do it later."
"No, I have to do it for Xiao Yue himself, otherwise his mother will be angry." Wang Jingyao touched his son's face, and he was so chubby and cute.
Lin Huasuan's eyes were naturally gentle. Brother Wang was very helpful at once and whispered: "I'll come back early in the evening."
Lin Hua whined.
Then she bit her lower lip: "Hey."
He looked at her.
Her face was a little red and she said lightly: "Last night...you didn't...would you buy some?"
Wang Jingyao probably understood what his wife meant after three seconds. He smiled and then said, "I'll ask Jingchuan to prepare more."
Lin Hua couldn't help but blame: "How can this kind of thing be prepared by a big man? What will he look at me in the future?"
She paused: "I'll buy it."
Brother Wang's eyes were deep, and then he laughed softly: "Women's family, where is the best place to buy this? I'll buy it."
As he said that, he tied his tie, leaned over, and kissed his wife.
Lin Hua looked at him, with unconcealed feelings in his eyes. Wang Jingyao didn't want to leave, leaned into his wife's ear, and murmured: "I hate this position now."
Lin Hua glanced at him, then snorted softly: "You're just talking, and when you arrive at the office, you're excited all over. What kind of conspiracy is so interesting."
The old brother smiled softly: "Where is you interesting?"
Lin Hua was so shameless, she glanced at him: "Are you going to make mashed potatoes?"
Wang Jingyao smiled softly and went out with his clothes...
Two hours later, when a man was sitting in his office, his snow-white shirt was crisp and his trousers were burnt straight. He was holding a small box in his hand and a pile of them on the table, all kinds of them.
After studying for a while, he called Wang Jingchuan.
Secretary-General Wang's face turned red when he saw these things.
Alas, why did Mr. Wang do so much? Can you use it all?
As the Secretary-General, he still advised him a few times, "You should be careful of your health!"
‘It’s OK, I can still let Lin Hua hug two in three years.’ Old Brother Wang smiled.
Secretary-General Wang smiled bitterly: "This is not enough. A noble man like his wife is still an art."
Wang Jingyao glanced at him: "What does it mean to belong to art? Is it okay for her to belong to me? My Wang Jingyao's wife."
He was used to being so domineering, and the Secretary-General had no choice but to wave his hand.
Wang Jingyao said again at this time: "Jingchuan, bring the needle."
Secretary-General Wang was puzzled and touched his head: "Sir, what do you want to do for acupuncture?"
Wang Jingyao frowned, "Didn't you say that you have been hugging two for three years? How can you have children so tight and so tight?"
At this moment, Wang Jingchuan was scared and stuttered: "Have you thought it through clearly? If you don't ask for the consent of a woman to get pregnant, this is a hooligan. Is your identity suitable?"
Wang Jingyao glanced at him: "What is suitable or not? She is my wife. Jingchuan, you don't know what she and me are like. I want to give birth to another one. No matter whether it is a man or a woman, the child is raised by Lin Hua, just don't be too doomed."
Wang Jingchuan asked the question at this time: "If that lady knows..."
"It was an accident, she wouldn't know." Wang Jingyao put down what was in his hand and said softly.
Wang Jingchuan was frightened by the look in his eyes, so he hurriedly went to find a needle and watched the noble man pierce them one by one... He looked at it, that's pretty.
He didn't see it, but he pretended not to know anything about it anyway.
Wang Jingyao spent an hour piercing all the piles. After piercing, he felt much better and he let out a long breath and waited for get off work.
When he got off work, Wang Jingyao hurriedly went downstairs and felt as if he was returning home.
In his pocket, he was carrying a box of gadgets.
However, what made Brother Wang sad was that after four years, he had not been able to get Lin Hua pregnant. The pile of things had been used up long ago, and he kept buying new ones, and then buying them after they were finished.
His beloved son slept in their bedroom for four years. In the middle of the night, he sometimes turned around and stared at them... At that moment, Brother Wang's heart was quite collapsed.
Do you still want your younger brother and sister?
It was another afternoon. Brother Wang finished tying the box and held his chin and asked, "Jingchuan, do you think I still have a chance?"
Wang Jingchuan knew that his boss's self-esteem had been frustrated and whispered softly: "Maybe the fate has not come."
Brother Wang complained: "You don't know that Wang Yue is almost five years old and is about to go to school. He actually has to sleep in our room."
The child is getting older, it is inconvenient.
Wang Jingchuan naturally knew his distress and coughed lightly, "It's really possible to separate."
To be continued...