Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

He Miao and Qiu Ning are all researches.

At that time, she also thought about it, but she looked at the children who were waiting to be fed every day and grinned in their arms.

The child grows only once and she doesn't want to miss it.

According to previous plans, she is mostly going to school, studying, and working.

But with the children, the latter two will be difficult to implement.

Qiao Mu is not the kind of person who is comfortable with the status quo. She does not want to be a housewife forever.

What's more, now there are so many domestic servants, she can't even do housewives.

Qiao Mu did not speak, the atmosphere was low, and Xi Muqiao felt that something was wrong, slowed down the speed and turned to look at her.

"baby?"

Joe Mu turned his head and asked him what he was doing.

“I really want to go to work?”

Qiao Mu nodded again and again. "Thinking, the encounter and the chopped green onion flower are also big. It’s time to go to elementary school. After the old age is four or two years old, I want to go to work."

The man’s eyes suddenly lit up, and then he was hidden.

"Well, give me the work."

Qiao Mu had closed his eyes and felt that he would not agree, but did not expect to be so simple.

I didn't believe it, so I asked again, "Is it really Mr. Xi? You agree with me to work?"

The lips on the side of the man are raised high, and the handsome facial features have been slightly baptized after years of baptism. At this moment, they are more and more handsome and charming, and the charm of mature men is everywhere.

"How about being my private secretary?"

When I said this, the man particularly increased the private word!

private? secretary?

what?

Taking advantage of the gap between the red lights, the man's warm big hand covered the back of her hand, slightly suggestive touch / touch, and finally, with the fingertips on the back of her hand to draw a circle.

Even the black and sturdy scorpions, at this moment, have been contaminated with some other styles, like a pool of bottomless springs, with a deadly temptation, people can not help but immerse themselves in it.

Qiao Mu suddenly understood what the man’s intentions are!

Private female secretary, what else can I do!

Quickly retracted his hand, rubbed the goose bumps on his arm, squinted at the man beside him, cleared his throat, and did not speak.

Xi Muqiao asked, "Can't you go?"

Joe Mu did not hear it.

The man chuckled and continued, "Well, if you don't go, you will continue to watch your children at home. When you are fine, go out and go shopping with friends. It is also very good."

Joe Mu did not want to let go of this opportunity, "Go and go! Definitely! Wang Ba Gu!"

Wen Yan, Xi Muqiao, Zhang Jun face, in the words of Qiao Mu, it is the boring / Sao are blooming!

The car passed the crossroads, and Joe Mu suddenly poked him. "Parking and parking, Xi Muqiao stopped!"

After the car stopped, Qiao Mu quickly pointed to the person sitting on the street eating buns not far away. "Look, isn't that dad?"

Xi Muqiao stared, and when the line of sight touched the man, the brow was deeply locked, and the eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan word.

At the moment, the seat is sitting on the stone bench of the flowerbed on the side of the road, gorging and eating buns.

The clothes on the body were not clean, the top was covered with dust, and the hair was also affixed to the forehead, and a pair of rubber gloves were placed around.

Joe Mu swept away behind him and suddenly understood.

Xi Muqiao's thin lips clenched into a line, and obviously understood.

Qiao Mu’s line of sight inadvertently touched his big hand on the steering wheel. The five fingers were powerfully tightening the steering wheel, and the bones were pale.

"Sim Mucho?"

The man took back his gaze and said faintly, "Nothing."

It’s okay to say it on the mouth, but the smothering at the corner of his mouth reveals his emotions at the moment.

Qiao Mu asked, "Would you like to go down and see?"

The man said nothing, "No."

After that, the man restarted the car and left.

The two were silent all the way. After arriving at home, Qiao Mu could clearly feel the low mood of Xi Muqiao, and the mood of the week was completely gone.

In the study, when Joe Mu opened the door, he was smothered by the smog inside.

Quickly went to the window to open the window and ventilate, and went to Xi Muqiao, reaching for the cigarette in his mouth, and smashing it in the ashtray.

"Sim Mu Qiao, know that I am pregnant and still smoking, you are dead!"

Xi Muqiao squinted at her, her eyes were awkward, and she didn't know whether she was looking at her or thinking about things.

Half-sounding, he hooked his hook and said, "Come here."

Qiao Mu walked over with a big belly and was pulled down by his own.

The distance is close, the smell of smoke is even more heavy, and Qiao Mu retreats back, and his face is disgusted. "Mr. Xi, you actually let me smoke second-hand smoke, you are extremely irresponsible to the children!"

Xi Muqiao chuckled, no refutation, and gently swept her cheeks on her cheeks.

She heard him say, "I can't help but feel soft."

I can't help but feel soft, even if he gave up on me and meditation, but hated it for so many years, I really can't hate it, especially the years when he was a father.

Qiao Mu took his hand and opened his lips with a slight curvature. He said, "Mr. Xi, you must always have one, not interfere with external factors, but follow your own heart to make choices."

............

Eight months pregnant, Qiao Mu has been admitted to the hospital for labor.

This pregnancy is different from the time when I was pregnant with Qian Qianqian. When I was born, I was eating, and I didn’t think I broke my amniotic fluid. It hurt for half an hour.

This twin can also toss.

From the time of just eight months, Qiao Mu began to have a stomachache at both ends of the day, and it was still the kind of pain that was born.

The key is that it usually hurts for ten minutes, and it doesn't hurt for half an hour. It scares that Xi Muqiao is weakened and has not closed his eyes for two days.

At this time, from time to time, the whole family was tossed, and Joe lived in the hospital!

Finally, during the eight months and ten days of pregnancy.

At six o'clock in the morning, my stomach hurt again. I thought it was a false alarm. Joe Mu endured for half an hour, but the more he went back, the more painful his stomach was, far more than the previous pain.

Qiao Mu hastened to call people, saying that this is really going to be born!

The little guys can't wait to come out, and Qiao Mu can't do it, but he can't live, seeing the amniotic fluid getting cloudy, the child is in danger of lack of oxygen, and had to do a caesarean section after a painful morning.

This time, not so suddenly, the family and the brothers and friends of both of them came.

Nearly half an hour of production, Xi Muqiao is like an ant on a hot pot, and keeps pace in front of the delivery room.

When Xi Muqiao heard a cry of high voice in the delivery room, the 38-year-old man still couldn't resist it. While his lips were rising, he quietly turned his head and wiped a tear.