My Wife And Her Double Life

Xiao Yibo handsome face, some surprised, "what's the matter?"

"I My I have It's a little uncomfortable. " Zhou Xiaoyu stuttered and gave a reason.

Xiao Yibo thought that Zhou Xiaoyu was really uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand and pulled people over. He looked up and down nervously.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Xiaoyu shook his head, but did not smile.

Xiao Yibo's face quickly sank, and sat up, lifted the quilt on Zhou Xiaoyu's body, "where is it hurt? Wasn't it all right before we left? "

Zhou Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed when he looked at him with such a big stab.

"I'm fine. It's you It's going to be a while. "

Speaking of this, she turned her eyes and fell under Xiao Yibo's reaction. She pulled up the quilt, covered her face and couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Yibo frowned, looked under himself, and then looked at the hand placed on Zhou Xiaoyu's belly.

His brows were locked, and then he gradually stretched out. He seemed calm, but his palms were stained with sweat,

"you Pregnant? "

It's rare to hear such a trembling voice of the big star. Zhou Xiaoyu can't help but lift the quilt and look at him. He looks up slightly and his face is full of smiles.

She knew that he was as eager and expectant as she was.

"After you left, I asked Mingming to have dinner. She vomited at that time, and she took me to the hospital..."

Zhou Xiaoyu explained in a voice, "I wanted to call you, but I was afraid to delay your business, so I thought, I'd wait for you to come back."

Xiao Yibo lay down beside Zhou Xiaoyu and gently held her in his arms. "What's more important than this?"

Zhou Xiaoyu's mouth is rising. In fact, since she was together with Xiao Yibo for the first time, neither of them has taken contraceptive measures. It's not that they don't understand. However, as the age comes, she and Xiao Yibo have a tacit understanding that they can have a child.

But never pregnant, she was a little worried before, even afraid, afraid!

After all, children mean so much to them when they are born like this.

But later, I couldn't conceive.

So she went to the doctor secretly.

Unexpectedly, I chose all the things. After the dust settled, I gave her such a big surprise at this time.

"Thank you, brother chuxiao. Thank you for giving me a home."

No longer displaced, no longer dependent, no longer wandering.

You can live every festival, you can no longer hurt yourself.

I want to go home.

You can There are also people waiting for her.

Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes are drooping, and her eyes are slightly red. When she reaches out and touches Xiao Yibo's slightly sweaty hand, she sniffs.

She once thought that in her last life, she must have done all kinds of bad things. In this life, she would be so bumpy.

But, at this moment, she felt that, perhaps, only when there is loss can there be gain, otherwise, how can she marry Xiao Yibo?

Close slightly moist eyes, feel grateful!

……

Thirteen months later,

at night, the baby was taken away by the nanny.

Zhou Xiaoyu turns around and looks at Xiao Yibo in his deep sleep. Subconsciously, he leans down to him and reaches out his hand to reach into his pajamas.

"Don't move..." Xiao Yibo opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and he pressed Zhou Xiaoyu's fingers across his clothes.

The fingertips with heat seem to have a weak current, which makes Zhou Xiaoyu feel strange.

By the weak light, she looked at Xiao Yibo's prominent Adam's apple, rolled several times, two people close, Zhou Xiaoyu can clearly feel Xiao Yibo's strange.

She is a little happy in the heart, draw out the hand that is pressed and held by Xiao Yibo, took the initiative to embrace his waist, rubbed in his arms.

But it soon became lonely again.

Because Xiao Yibo pushed her away and just buried her head in her neck.

Heavy breathing sound in the ear, hot breath prompt, Xiao Yibo reaction.

But what he said was, "you let me slow down, just wait for me for a while."

Then he gave her a kiss on the forehead. Then he got up and went to the bathroom.

Looking at his back, Zhou Xiaoyu fell into meditation.

She had rarely taken the initiative, but she was still pushed away by him.

Can't help but, she sent a message to Mingming, "you say, Xiao Yibo, is it to my body Feel sick? "

"How can I see it?"

"After four or five months of my life, he wanted to, but he would rather take a cold bath than touch me."

Looking at the message sent by Zhou Xiaoyu, Mingming thinks a little, turns his head and grabs the book in Mobai's hand, "look at what you've done!"

Say, throw the mobile phone in the hand to Zhou Xiaoyu.

Mo Bai somehow picked up the mobile phone on the bed, looked at it, and then his thin lips pursed into a straight line, "it turns out that I'm not the one who's stupid!"With that, he came to embrace Mingming and said, "this is a good thing. It shows that Yibo is absolutely true love for Mingming..."

"Yes? When I had the second child, I wanted to see how much you love me. "

The president of Mo University's face sank in an instant.

Raise your hand and surrender. "I'm wrong. I'll solve it right away."

It was on the day of Zhou Xiaoyu's birth.

"Yibo, there's one thing I think I'd like to remind you. After giving birth to a baby, this woman's internal organs are sagging. She must take a good rest. That will take at least half a year!"

Mo Bai's face was serious, and his brows were wrinkled.

At that time, Zhou Xiaoyu fell asleep, and Mingming was pressing her legs. She knew that Mobai was deliberately cheating Xiao Yibo.

Just because, this fool, he has been cheated.

However, I heard at that time that she didn't pay attention to it. She just thought that Xiao Yibo would be smarter.

I also thought that such a thing could not happen to him.

But now, looking at the man in front of her, she suddenly realized.

It's not that they are stupid, they are stupid, just because of love.

If a man really loves this woman, he will be reluctant to take a little risk and careless to his beloved because of his deep love and close relationship.

Whether it is Gao Leng's Mo Bai or Xiao Yibo who is not good at words.

……

End of text on March 30, 2020