The President's Love from Cold To Warm!

Wen Pingsheng ate two bowls of porridge and took aunt Hua for a walk downstairs.

It's golden October now. The temperature in Beisi city is pleasant in the morning and evening, and the scorching sun at noon is still a little scorching. Sheng has planted trees for many decades in the community. Walking in the shade of trees, the gentle breeze blows, it is very refreshing and comfortable.

Three or four old grannies were sitting on stone chairs under the trees chatting. They saw Wen Pingsheng, whose abdomen was bulging, leisurely passing by. An old man beckoned her to come and sit down.

Knowing that Wen Pingsheng was nothing, he took her to chat.

Most of the talk is about children.

Wen Pingsheng also likes to chat with the kind and kind-hearted old people. He forgets the time of the chat until three o'clock in the afternoon.

These old people are very good at talking and open-minded. Wen Pingsheng thinks that the next time he calls on his grandmother to stay for a few days, his grandmother will not be bored.

When she came home with aunt Hua, she saw that the cook had finished the meal.

Although I had two bowls of porridge just before noon, it was easy to digest. There was another baby in Wen Pingsheng's stomach. Now he was hungry, so he sat down to eat.

Not long after dinner, she dozed off on the sofa. Aunt Hua saw this and quietly reminded her to go back to her room to sleep in the afternoon.

It's five o'clock to wake up from a nap.

Wen Pingsheng sent a text message to a man asking if he would like to go home for dinner at night.

The man is probably busy, after a few minutes to reply: may be busy to more than seven o'clock, home should be more than eight o'clock, dinner you eat first, do not wait for me.

Wen Ping Sheng was silent for a moment, and then said to him, "I had lunch at three o'clock. I'm not hungry yet. I'll wait for you to come back. I'll tell the cook that dinner will be late.".

This time, the man replied very quickly and succinctly, with a word of "good".

Put down the mobile phone, get out of bed and go into the bathroom to brush your teeth and wash your face.

When he came out of the room, he told the cook to prepare dinner later. The man didn't get home until about eight o'clock. Wen Pingsheng planned to work for a while, so he asked aunt Hua to prepare some snacks and half a cup of juice and send them to the study. He couldn't eat too much, and the dinner would not be much.

Busy time is like a fleeting moment.

In the quiet study, Wen Pingsheng is sitting in front of her desk, covered with a soft blanket on her leg, and the light of pale gold falls on her body. Her breath is gentle and beautiful. She holds a capacitive pen in her hand and quickly draws pictures on the digital board. The subtle sounds drawn make people feel inexplicably comfortable.

The door of the study was opened from the outside, and the doorknob turned to make some noise. Wen Pingsheng, who was concentrating on his work, did not notice it.

The man stepped into the kitchen, walked to her side, put his big palm on her shoulder, and at the same time, he said softly, "Ping Sheng, it's dinner."

Wen Pingsheng suddenly raised his head and said with a smile, "Yisheng, you are back."

"Well." Yi Sheng bent down and quickly and skillfully helped her to keep the things well, and cloud backup, "OK, come out with me for dinner."

Then he gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"Good."

Wen Ping Sheng stood up from his office chair and looked at the man close by. A shrewd twinkle flashed through her eyes and quickly bit his ear.

“……” Yisheng's whole body is stiff, and his throat is suddenly a little dry.

Wen Pingsheng has been in the semi abstinence stage since she was pregnant. Before she was pregnant, he bullied her every night as he wanted, three or four times a night. After her pregnancy, he could only bully her two or three times a week, but he could not force her, only once a night.

Taking back the God, Yisheng didn't say anything, nor did he react.

Wen Pingsheng twisted his strong waist a little discontentedly. He usually kept the habit of keeping fit. His waist muscles were very tight and could not be pinched at all. He only pinched a little skin.

"I bit you just now. Why didn't you respond? You - huh? "

Before she finished speaking, her lips were blocked by Yisheng's bullying

After a long time, Yisheng left her lips.

Looking at the panting Wen Pingsheng, he asked with a light smile, "I don't know my reaction, can my wife be satisfied?"

"You I-I want you to react, not at all! " Wen Pingsheng blushed and his tone was a little angry.

"I know what you mean, Mrs. Ann." Yi Sheng's low tone is full of some meaning, "but the cook has just made dinner. If we go back to our room to do the work, the food will be cold. We can't starve you and the baby. You can bear it. We can't go back to our room after dinner..."

Wen Pingsheng didn't let him finish his words, so he covered his mouth with his hand, "an Yisheng, shut up for me!"

This pig hoof! Now I'll tease her whenever I can.

Stare at him, shake hands and walk towards the door of the study.

Yisheng quickly catches up with her and holds her hand tightly. Wen Pingsheng can't shake it off for a few times, so he leaves.