Tang Si takes barbecue's hand slightly Leng Leng.

Song Yi has a string in his hand and is about to eat it.

The two of us stood at the door, looking at the two of them. The two of them were stunned, and the four of us were still.

One second, two seconds -

Song Yi put the barbecue into Tang Si's mouth: "I said I can't eat these, do you understand? You have to buy these for me. Let me be so greedy. Eat for yourself. "

"Cough, cough..." Tang Si was choked by this.

Song Yi immediately went to pat him on the back: "are you ok?"

Tang Si waved his hand: "you are more and more skilled in this pot."

“……”

Song's father and mother stare at Song Yi.

Song Yi shrugged with a smile: "I really didn't eat. Didn't he come back from work without a meal? So I bought this. "

"Come on, Tang Si, come on, mom will tell you." Mother song took Tang Si to the sofa.

Tang Si can only smile with the past, sitting in the opposite, the discipline.

The scene is inexplicably funny. A big man is trained like a child.

"I know you like Yiyi, but you can't connive at her during pregnancy. She's a little younger and doesn't understand, but you can't do without understanding."

"During this period of pregnancy, we must pay attention to our health and take good care of it. Otherwise, we will regret it when we get old."

"I see, Ma." Tang Si's attitude is very correct: "remember the lesson, I will take good care of her."

He raised his eyes and looked at Song Yi with help in his eyes.

Song Yi has no conscience, a little not distressed smile, Tang Si palm buried face.

Do evil.

He's the only one who teaches.

Now it is often for Song Yi's sake that he is recited every day.

"Come on, you and your father will kill the old hen and stew tomorrow."

Song's mother: "I live here with your father tonight. Tomorrow I'll make soup for Yiyi."

"Originally I wanted to ask you to come home, but it's too troublesome for you two to come here. I thought I had a holiday at home with your father, and I came here when I was idle."

"What's more, do you two sleep in separate rooms? When pregnant, husband and wife can't sleep together, it's not good for children. "

"You two young people have to listen to what people have said."

"Er..." Tang Si pursed his lips: "I'm afraid that I'm not going to sleep properly. I'm pressing her. I've divided the bed, but the room is still in the same room."

Song Mu: "that's no good. You two must be like glue. When you sleep in the same room, you go to the same bed."

“……”

"Ma." Song Yi called her: "you don't have to worry about this."

"That won't work. We have to sleep separately."

Song's mother was resolute.

Tang Si: "OK, if you move the guest room tonight, listen to my mother."

"Dad, I'll boil the water. If I can have a rest, I'll do it myself."

Song's father raised his eyebrows: "Oh, I can't see that you can still do this?"

"Yes." Tang Si laughed: "I used to be a film policeman for a period of time. Sometimes I would help people kill chickens."

The film police usually deal with the family affairs of the neighbors.

He doesn't drive high, no matter where he goes, he goes up from the bottom.

……

At last, his father went to help Tang Si.

Song Yi is sitting in the living room eating apples.

Sitting on the sofa is lazy, with some meat on his face, but he doesn't look fat.

Song's mother patted Song Yi's leg: "don't think that if you throw the pot, I don't know. Your husband is suffering for you. He's still watching a good play, isn't he?"

Song Yi put her arm around her and said sweetly, "Mom ~"

"I haven't eaten for a long time. I just want to taste it once. It doesn't matter if I eat a little."

"It doesn't matter. Once, twice. You have to avoid talking."

"I teach him a good lesson, but also for your health." Song's mother: "I don't pay attention when I'm pregnant. When I get old, I'll regret it."

"I see." Song Yi's ears are almost listening.

"Do you feel uncomfortable in your stomach?"

"It's OK. It's just backache." Song Yi sighed: "it's very tired to walk all the way."

It will be two months before the due date. At that time, the stomach will be bigger.

Song Yi feels headache when she thinks about it.

"Mom, may I see your stomach?"

“?”

"I want to see if there are any production lines." Song Yi said.

"Keep it, it won't be obvious." Song's mother rubbed Song Yi's face: "now it's not my time. With the development of science and technology, it's OK to pay attention to that thing.""Are you still afraid that Tang Si will despise you?" Song Mu: "if he dares, I will break his leg."

"No," he said Song Yi looked at his mother: "he loves me too late."

"I think it's ugly."

……

In the evening, I packed a room for my parents, and then they slept separately.

Song Yi felt that he was more and more dependent on him.

I didn't sleep in the same bed before, but the good and bad people were nearby.

Can't hear the sound of his breathing, can't feel him, this always feel empty in the heart.

Song Yi turned over.

She has seen a lot of news, there are also a lot of TV dramas, but where the husband is a policeman at home, he will always come back very late, and will always be on duty.

I always go out on business to catch people.

Leading to the breakdown of the relationship at home, more and more alienated.

She thought carefully, Tang Si seems to be a little busier than the police in the TV series.

But he always has time to go home. When he's in love, he gets together more and leaves less, but he always looks at her.

Song Yi knows that when she's busy, she really can't get rid of herself, because sometimes when she's busy in the company, she has no time to care about other things.

"Ding -"

at this time, the mobile phone rang and a wechat came.

Husband: did you sleep? 】Song Yi: not yet. 】

husband: [open the window. 】

“!!!”

Song Yi immediately sat up from the bed, looking back, the man is really outside the window.

She opened the quilt, opened the window and door, and asked in a low voice, "what are you doing in the middle of the night? What window? Can't you go through the door? "

Tang Si: "my parents are chasing dramas in the living room."

"Hurry in."

Song Yi is really afraid that he will fall.

Tang Si easily turned in: "are you worried about what I'm doing? I'm really a child. Don't I often do such things? "

"I've gone over the 18th and 28th floors. This is the second floor."

You can't die if you fall.

The tone of a man is very light, just like telling other people's stories.

I didn't care much.

"That won't do either." Song Yi: "you are not allowed to do such dangerous things at home."

Tang Si turns in to sit on the sofa, conveniently pulls Song Yi to sit on his leg.

His eyebrows dyed with a smile: "is not afraid that you can not sleep alone at night to accompany you?"

Song Yi gave him a thumbs up: "my husband, a window flipper."

"Little problem." He is close to Song Yi, and his breath is close at hand. Every word seems to be a spark of ambiguity: "see you, whatever you want."

Song Yi shrunk his shoulders and felt hot.

His words are heartbreaking.

In the dim light, it seems that there is a deep affection.

He deliberately bit her earlobe: "don't you miss your husband?"

Song Yimian is like peach red.

Eyes are red.

It has not been like this for a long time, just like a little girl in love.

Man ruffian bad ruffian bad smile: "do not tease you."

"To eat?"

Tang Si didn't know where to take out the barbecue.

Song Yi's eyes lit up in an instant: "I thought you had finished eating. You left it for me."

She hooked Tang Si's neck, her slender legs swaying and couldn't wait to eat

At the moment, women are lively and bright, with curved eyebrows and eyes.

She seems to be wearing a soft spring, like a warm wind with sweet meaning rubbing against him.

Tang Si snorted and laughed: "little coquetry."

"Give me a kiss and I'll give you some."

Without saying a word, Song Yi Baji to his thin lips: "OK."

"No sincerity." Tang Si: "very perfunctory."

His tone is lazy, and he's looking for fault.

Song Yi licked the lip, soft and beautiful eyes with spring: "I think, if I have sincerity, you can't stand it."

"I'll torture you again later."

"I don't want to carry the pot."

That's a great reason.

Tang Si always knew himself very well and controlled himself, but when he met Song Yi, he had no self-control.

Her eyes soft, hook that attack the heart of the deep feelings: "want to."

Tang Si breathed heavily.

"Yes?" His other hand touched her lips. Peach blossom's eyes were full of desire: "what do you want?"

Looking at him, his eyes seemed addicted.

She looked into his eyes as if she could be sucked in, pulled by him and indulged together.

Song Yi has a lazy and charming look in her eyes.Even if she doesn't do anything or say anything, the impact of beauty is tantamount to seducing.

"To eat."

Tang Si lowered his head and gently kissed her lips. His voice was lazy and hoarse: "what do you want to eat?"

"Give a good answer," he said

Every word in a man's words seems to be bewitched.

Song Yi's heart beats hard.

She buried her head in Tang Si's arms, and then raised her eyes, bright and confused.

"Barbecue."

That small tone, pitiful, but also has a kind of unspeakable charm.

He was in a state of uneasiness.

Men always have a natural sense of abstinence, but now Song Yi feels that there is a burning thing attacking her body.

Let her all over the cells and nerves began to restless.

The night seemed to be covered with gauze.

In the face of men's mature and sophisticated provocative techniques, Song Yi seems to be a little too tender.

But the most exasperating thing is that this person in front of her, these techniques are practiced from her, so how can she have no room to fight?

The dog beeped.

Although the little girl was pregnant, she was thin and thin. With Tang Si in her arms, we felt that she had no weight.

Her skin is very white, thin, as if soaked in rouge, generally ruddy.

"I can't stand it." Tang Si chuckled and gave her the barbecue: "eat it."

It really can't go on.

It's just me.

Song Yi pick eyebrow: "you are bad."

We'll see.

Her eyebrows and eyes are meticulous, took barbecue to turn a face not to recognize a person to rise from Tang Si body.

Tang Si pointed to his chin and looked at Song Yi: "everything is a tonic during this period of time. Why don't you get a little meat?"

"It's not easy to grow meat." Song Yi sat beside the bed: "your barbecue has been delivered. Now you can go back to sleep."

"Later, if your parents come in and find out, you'll be criticized."

Tang Si chuckled: "we two legal husband and wife, how like a child puppy love, avoid parents."

"Let's go."

"No way." Tang Si stood up and slowly took off his coat.

Song Yi sat back and said, "what are you doing? If you play a hooligan, I'll scream. "

Tang Si crooked head, ruffian and bad light smile: "I to own wife, play what hooligan?"

"Call." He is indifferent to the way: "if you really want to be misunderstood by our parents, we do something upstairs."

Song Yi

"I think I indulge you too much," Song Yi said

"The doctor said it was appropriate." Tang Si tilted his head, threw his coat on the sofa and walked over: "but I didn't touch you, did I?"

Song Yi doesn't know what the man is going to do. He just nods.

"So now -"

Song Yi stepped back: "brother, brother, let's calm down."

She didn't do anything.

Isn't that what she's going to do?

"What time is it?"

Song Yi Eleven o'clock. "

"It's very dark."

Song Yi is lying on the bed with the man's palm beside her ear.

"A piece of advice for you?"

Song Yi heart beat: "what."

Just listen to the man's voice.

"At night, it's a good time for you to enjoy the night quietly."

Song Yi hugged himself: "do you have to choose when our parents are coming?"

"You bully pregnant women, you're not a man."

The man chuckles, and the sound of laughter is especially pleasant, like the sound of the nib of a pen rubbing against the paper.

Song Yi knows how to pretend to be weak and pitiful, especially in front of Tang Si.

She takes advantage of women's weakness.

Women's these things, she used incisively and vividly.

It's like chasing him with enough ambition to get him out of control.

But now, there is no ability to let him restrain.

It's sweaty.

Tang Si chuckled: "where is bullying?"

"It's called love."

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