Male God, a Little Su

Half a month later, late at night.

There was a knock on the door of the yard, and Mother Wen came out wearing a dress. It was late autumn and the weather was getting colder.

She yawned and opened the door sleepily.

When she saw Wen Shuyan standing at the door, her brows were stained with frost, her drowsiness disappeared.

"Brother Yan? Why are you back at this time?"

It was the middle of the night now, and she looked around, "Who brought you back?" She was going to pick up the things in Wen Shuyan's hands, but Wen Shuyan didn't let her go, and supported her to go inside.

Hearing this with a gentle smile, "I walked back."

"What? Walking?!"

Mother Wen was shocked. The county is more than ten miles away from home. When will he have to go? Where did you come back from?

"Well, it's getting late when I get off the boat. I'm thinking about you all, and I'm not at ease living in the county, so I'll just come back and have a look."

The announcement will have to wait until tomorrow, but Wen Shuyan can't wait any longer.

Many students, some far from home, all lived in the county. They want to see their grades as soon as possible and know if they have passed the exam.

But Wen Shuyan was thinking about his mother at home and the pregnant Su Yan, how could he stay still?

"You," Mother Wen shook her head and gave him a funny look, "where did you come back to see me? You can't worry about Yan'er, so you came back in a hurry? Okay, she fell asleep long ago, Be gentle when you enter the house, but don't wake her up!"

Wen Shuyan couldn't help but smile, thinking of Su Yan, warmth filled his eyebrows.

He nodded, and after a brief wash outside, he entered the house lightly.

The moonlight poured in from the window, and the whole room was dimly lit. The furnishings are familiar. There is a plate of sour plums on the cabinet by the bed, and there are only a few left.

He raised his eyes and looked over, Su Yanping was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, holding his stomach with both hands, and he could already see obvious ups and downs.

Wen Shuyan took a breath, and his heart suddenly became hot.

It was his wife, and his unborn child—

The man didn't care that he had nothing, that he had a bad character. Know his pressure and understand his needs. From now on, it will accompany him for the rest of his life.

Now, sleeping right in front of his eyes, pregnant with his child.

Wen Shuyan sat down slowly beside the bed, and even after walking for more than ten miles, he was not tired at all, and his eyes were even more amazingly bright.

He slowly stretched out his hand, his palm hanging over Su Ro's lower abdomen, but it didn't fall down.

He was afraid that he would wake Su Yan.

"Um--"

At this moment, Su Yan suddenly grunted and opened her eyes in a daze, her hands still holding her stomach, only slightly opening her eyes.

By the moonlight, she saw a dark figure sitting beside her bed.

It was almost a conditioned reflex, and before the brain could react, it had already stretched out its foot and kicked it violently.

"Puff-"

The figure flipped to the ground and let out a muffled groan.

The cold and pleasant voice, with a slight hoarseness, made Su Yan stunned for a moment, and quickly got up and half-kneeled by the bed, and looked down.

"Master?"

So the person sitting by her bed just now was actually Wen Shuyan? It's midnight now, when did he come back?

Wen Shuyan rubbed his brows and sat on the ground with a wry smile.

"You are really my own wife! This way of greeting is really special."

As soon as he came back, he gave him a kick, and he never recovered from the kick.

"cough……"

Su Yan touched her nose and smiled, and stretched out her little hand, "I didn't mean to, but I would be scared when I saw someone sitting beside my bed in the middle of the night!"

Knowing that she was wrong, she stuck out her tongue in a guilty conscience.

Wen Shuyan didn't let her pull, afraid of hurting her, so he got up from the ground.