419 Lovers: President Leng's Crazy Night

Obviously just woke up, but she felt tired again, rubbed her head, her voice also weakened:

"Simple, I don't want to quarrel with you in the early morning."

Jian Jian calmed down his anger a little, moved his steps, and flung his body weakly on the sofa, sinking his whole body into the soft sofa.

He rubbed his stomach with his hands, leaned back on the chair weakly, and did not speak.

The details of the relationship between the two of them emerged in my mind, from the man's domineering pursuit at the beginning, to the woman's active leaning later. [

The two people penetrate into each other's lives bit by bit, and both of them are changing.

Jian Jian still protects her and pets her, but Su Mumu no longer has so much self-willedness. She knows how to think about the future and understands her goals and pursuits.

The little girl was growing up little by little, but Jian Jian felt that she was growing farther and farther away from his side, making him more and more unpredictable about her thoughts, which made him panic.

He also hates himself like this, which makes people feel unreasonable and hopeless.

Su Mumu looked at the awkward and silent man on the sofa, and glanced at his hand covering his stomach, her heart contracted for a while, thinking about what he said just now, she sighed, and approached him, her slender fingers covered him on the back of the hand.

Jian Jian raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were flickering, showing no emotion.

Su Mumu looked back and asked softly:

"stomachache?"

Jian Jian didn't answer, but stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, buried his head in her neck, smelled her smell, and murmured like a child:

"I don't want you to go to work."

The newborn beard stubble was a bit prickly, itchy and painful, Su Mumu couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but he just felt that life was really strange.

At the beginning when the two got along, he was the one who tolerated her willfulness all the time, but now in the pseudo-married life, it seems that she is tolerating his willfulness.

Everything formed a cycle, Su Mumu gently rubbed his uncomfortable stomach with his hands, and did not speak.

Jian Jian seemed a little uneasy, tightened his arms around her even more, and softly called: "My wife—"

"Yeah." Su Mumu responded lightly, "I'll get you stomach medicine."

After speaking, she got up and went downstairs. Aunt Li stood in the living room and smiled at her.

Su Mumu almost didn't need to think about it to know that Jian Jian was definitely tricked back by her, that's why she came so suddenly and looked so haggard.

She really didn't know whether to express her gratitude or something else to this warm-hearted aunt...

Sighing, she asked her to make some light food for Jian Jian, brought water and medicine and went upstairs, and called the company to ask for a day off. [

She thought that she and Jian Jian needed to negotiate, especially on the issue of going to work, they had to establish strong rules, otherwise she had a complete premonition that the two would quarrel more than once on this issue.

Sitting on the sofa, Jian Jian probably also realized that he was wrong, his expression was a little depressed, he sat there motionless, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't realize that she pushed the door.

Su Mumu just leaned on the door panel and looked at him, feeling that such simplicity looks surprisingly cute.

A few seconds later, after realizing that he was indeed immersed in his own world, she walked closer to him and handed him the water and medicine in her hand:

"Don't expect me to feed you, I'm angry."

Why does this situation seem to be fulfilling what Su Mumu scolded him just now—didn't take the medicine or took the wrong medicine?