The wealthy wife of flash marriage

Chapter 132

These words hit Shu Xiaoyan's sore spot, he was not around for the past two days, she seemed to have lost her soul, how could she be so heartless as to sleep in a separate room with him.

Before ten o'clock, the two of them were lying on the big soft bed, cuddling each other purely, waiting for the call of Oneiroi.

"Honey, let's name the baby." After soaking in the hot bath, Shu Xiaoyan's mental head returned, and her restless little mind began to think about things that don't need to be worried about for the time being.

"It's still early, it won't be too late to take it after the gender is confirmed." Rong Shaojue was still trying to calm down the anger in his body, his deep voice revealed a bit of repressed helplessness.

"Boy and girl, take one name each." Shu Xiaoyan's little paws began to flap restlessly again, as if trying to catch someone.

Luckily, Young Master Rong reacted quickly enough to hold her hands wittily, lest she rush up and pinch him in agitation, "Don't move, I endured it very hard!"

With the help of the dim orange light, Shu Xiaoyan saw the purple marks on his wrists, and suddenly realized, "Oh, what's wrong with my hands, it seems a little disobedient, I always want to pinch people."

"It's okay, didn't the doctor say that pregnant women tend to be irritable, so they have to find a way to vent their emotions." Rong Shaojue said with a light smile.

"Let go, I'll turn over and turn my back to you so I won't pinch you." Shu Xiaoyan still didn't have much confidence in her self-control. After thinking about it, she still felt that such a snuggling position was a bit dangerous.

God, what kind of bad idea is this?So what if he turned around, he still had to put his arms around her, and when the time came, his arms were wrapped around her waist, getting closer to her restless hands, and he couldn't let her pinch her enough!

Even though he was worried, Rong Shaojue obediently obeyed her, let go of his hand to let her turn her back to him, and then changed her position to hug her tightly.

"Let's think of a girl's name first. Do you want to have the word Ning in the middle like Rui Rui?" After turning over, Shu Xiaoyan was still thinking about naming the baby. She had already slowly reached out to the hand around her waist. At first, she only scratched it tentatively twice, but the people behind her didn't respond, and she couldn't control the strength a little bit. The Young Jue couldn't help hissing... "Wife, can you pinch lightly?"

"I'm sorry." Shu Xiaoyan sat up suddenly, put the thumbs of both hands on her lips and bit them gently, her appearance was both cute and pitiful.

"Lie down obediently, I'd better stay away from you." Rong Shaojue smiled helplessly, helped her to lie down, and deliberately moved about a foot to the other side of the bed.

Shu Xiaoyan also calmed down, kept putting her hands on her chest, and stared at them seriously: "What's going on, it's just that there is an extra lump of meat in the stomach, why do you always want to pinch people?"

Rong Shaojue just smiled muffled, really not knowing how to answer this weird question.

"Hey, let's think about the name another day. I'm sleepy. Good night." It seems that Shu Xiaoyan was really troubled by this problem, and she didn't have the heart to continue to name the baby.

"Good night." Rong Shaojue replied with a smile, thinking secretly whether he should find something for her to hold in his hand all the time, not being able to hold her to sleep is also a torment, he doesn't want to be separated from her every night sleep so far.

The next day was the opening day of Master Ye's art exhibition in J City. Shu Xiaoyan, who had been thinking about it all the time, woke up spontaneously. What clothes should I wear?"

Rong Shaojue, who had been standing behind her all this time, didn't make a sound, and silently brought her a pair of light blue flat shoes, probably saying that he just wanted to find a suit of clothes that matched the shoes.

"Husband, you are really thoughtful." This pair of light blue shoes inspired Shu Xiaoyan a lot, and soon, she picked out a formal and not too grand dress.

"It's agreed, I can only stay there for half a day, and I will go to my mother's classroom in the afternoon." Rong Shaojue reminded with a serious face.

"We'll talk about it later, if Yu Jing and the others are too busy..."

"You are pregnant now, and it is when the fetus is most unstable." Rong Shaojue interrupted her expressionlessly, cutting off all her escape routes with an iron fact.

The opening ceremony officially started at ten o'clock. Excited and excited, Shu Xiaoyanfei took her husband and took her there at nine o'clock. When they arrived at the art exhibition, it was not yet 09:30. Yu Jing, Lu Yao and Ye Chuming, the biggest protagonist of today's art exhibition, all No, at this moment, Shu Xiaoyan can simply enjoy the idol's masterpiece quietly as a fan.

Someone who has been following carefully and serving carefully began to feel unhappy again, "Haven't I already read it once, why are you still so excited?"

"What do you know? You can never tire of reading famous masterpieces." Shu Xiaoyan, who was concentrating on appreciating idol masterpieces, began to blow her hair out of habit again.

"Do you want me to buy them all home for you to appreciate slowly?" Rong Shaojue's tone was still sour, a bit bullying because of his own money.

"Why are you so vulgar? These paintings are priceless treasures. No matter how much you pay, Master Ye will not sell them." Shu Xiaoyan raised her eyebrows in disdain and scolded coldly.

"I don't believe you haven't thought about buying one and taking it back for collection."

Shu Xiaoyan shook her head resolutely, "If these paintings are really connected with money, they will lose their real artistic value, so I don't want it!"

"What if I gave it to you?" Suddenly, a low but joyful voice came from the end of the empty corridor.

Shu Xiaoyan and Rong Shaojue looked at the direction where the voice came from. The person who made the voice was approaching them step by step. From a distance of less than ten meters, he could clearly see that he was holding a gun in his hand. A beautifully framed painting.

"Is this... for me?" After Master Ye approached, Shu Xiaoyan couldn't hold back her excitement anymore, and asked in a trembling voice.

Ye Chuming nodded lightly, "You've helped me so much, it's a small act of kindness."

"Hehe, actually I didn't do anything, it was all done by my husband." Shu Xiaoyan already felt the cold air coming from behind her, and if she didn't coax her well, the stingy baby's father wouldn't be jealous until his teeth ached. up.

"Yes, so strictly speaking, this painting is for you and your husband." Ye Chuming generously handed the painting in front of Rong Shaojue, "It's a temporary painting, it may not be very delicate, I hope you can accept it. If possible, it is best It’s better to take it home and then take it apart.”

"Thank you." With such sincerity, Rong Shaojue couldn't bear it any longer. He reached out to accept the gift and thanked him sincerely.

(End of this chapter)