A Different Husband Every Day

In normal sleep, Li Weiyin is almost like falling asleep and waking up.

In special periods, Li Weiyin will be a little restless, and will curl himself into a shrimp shape.

Mr. Xu's thick and warm hand was carefully placed on her lower abdomen, and he gently held her in his arms, closed his eyes, pillowed her scent of hair, and fell asleep with her.

When she woke up in the morning, Li Weiyin felt the heat in her stomach, and she felt a little complicated.

She used to sleep restlessly, but today she slept very comfortably. She gently broke away and sat up and looked at Xu Yimo who was still asleep.

I watched him quietly for a while, then got up lightly, packed himself up, and entered the room. I saw Xu Yimo sitting on the bed, holding a pillow, and napping his head little by little.

"A silence." Li Weiyin called out softly.

"Yinyin." Xu Yimo opened his eyes, "It's sleepy to be silent."

No wonder she didn't wake people up when she moved just now. It turned out to be Xu Yimo, the least vigilant.

The thought of the man who climbed the bed last night came here specially but did not show up when he woke up in the morning, and her heart became more complicated.

"Sleep in silence, Yinyin goes to make breakfast for Yisil." Li Weiyin coaxed him.

"Get up, help Yinyin." Xu Yimo decisively discarded the pillow in his hand, rubbed his eyes and got out of bed.

I'm so sleepy, but I still can't bear to let Yinyin work alone, which warms Li Weiyin to his heart.

After Xia Ran got up and went down to practice yoga, she saw two busy people in the kitchen.

Xu Yimo had clear eyes and a pure smile on his face, surrounding Li Weiyin.

What Li Weiyin said, he immediately went to find something and handed it to Li Weiyin.

The kitchen is connected to an open-air balcony. The morning sun floats in from the balcony, and occasionally falls on two people, casting a layer of light and brilliance on the sweet picture, as if there is a sweet smell, following the fragrance of flowers in the wind , Silently spread out.

Xia Ran couldn't bear to destroy such a picture, so he turned and walked out, seeing Rong Fan standing outside looking far away.

It seemed that they didn't want to disturb Li Weiyin and Xu Yimo, so they didn't come in.

"Yinyin is very happy, right?" Xia Ran handed him a glass of warm water.

"Her happiness, you can feel it." Rong Fan caught the water glass, raised his head and took a sip.

"I'm just... worried that she will get hurt." After all, Xu Yimo has a personality that rejects Li Weiyin.

Rong Fan squeezed the cup, turned it on his fingertips, and turned to look at Xia Ran sideways: "Rangran, you care about her, but you can't interfere with her life in the name of caring. No one can predict the future. Everyone must explore and be responsible for their own lives."

The morning breeze came and the fragrance of flowers spread.

Xia Ran looked at his back to the morning light, as if he was wearing a halo of man: "What about my life? Did you interfere and tamper with it?"

He did not answer her for the first time, but looked at her with a gentle look like a spring breeze.

"Say it, I want to hear you say it myself." Xia Ran's gaze locked his face tightly.

"I didn't use any means to interfere with your memory. After you lose your memory, every word I say to you is not a lie." Rong Fan's words are clear, so that people can hear him send every word. From the heart.

Time and space seemed to be still, Xia Ran's eyes were tumbling, and it took a long time to gradually stop calm.