Chapter 355 Humiliation
Xie Yuanyang's fingertips still felt the coolness of the keyboard. When he touched his wife's warm hand, he couldn't help but gently stroke it twice.
Seeing that Yang Zhenzhen was so sleepy that she was even crumpling the corner of the book, his tone softened subconsciously. He reached out and tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "What secret did you have to wait until now to tell? Your eyes are almost closed."
Upon hearing this, Yang Zhenzhen suddenly sat up straighter and quietly placed her hands on her lower abdomen, as if she were holding some rare treasure.
The dim light from the bedside lamp illuminated the rosy cheeks of her face, and even the watery glint in her eyes when she yawned revealed a charming innocence. "Yuanyang, I think I'm pregnant again."
Yang Zhenzhen's voice was soft and gentle, filled with undisguised joy, "Nannan is going to be a big sister!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Yuanyang froze instantly. His hand, which had been on Yang Zhenzhen's shoulder, hung in mid-air, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
After a few seconds, he cautiously leaned closer, his voice trembling slightly, "Have you had it checked?"
Yang Zhenzhen shook her head. "Not yet. I want you to come with me. I'm scared to go to the hospital alone."
After Yang Zhenzhen suffered an intellectual disability due to an accident, she went to the hospital frequently, which made her very afraid of going to the hospital.
But if Xie Yuanyang could accompany her, she didn't seem so scared anymore.
For Yang Zhenzhen, Xie Yuanyang made her feel safer than her father. She loved him the most, he was number one in the whole world.
Xie Yuanyang glanced at her flat stomach, his eyes brimming with joy. "I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow."
Yang Zhenzhen nodded vigorously.
Xie Yuanyang suddenly laughed like a child, but then immediately softened his movements and slowly pulled his wife into his arms, gently placing his palm on the back of her hand, feeling her soft belly through her thin nightgown.
"No wonder you've been craving sour foods lately, and you get hungry easily at night."
Xie Yuanyang looked down at the person in his arms, his eyes full of tenderness, "It's all my fault for working overtime so much lately and not noticing sooner."
Yang Zhenzhen leaned against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and couldn't help but nuzzle against him. "Yuanyang, I don't like you saying that about yourself. You've already worked so hard taking care of us. It's always me who's clumsy and makes you worry. If I were as smart as Nanzhi, you wouldn't be so tired. It's all my fault."
Xie Yuanyang lowered his head and placed a light kiss on her forehead, his movements as gentle as if he were cherishing a fragile treasure. "Nonsense, who said you're stupid? You're just kind-hearted, not stupid. I've never felt that taking care of you and our daughter is hard work. On the contrary, because of you, I feel motivated to live."
Yang Zhenzhen pouted, looking preoccupied. "Yuanyang, you don't need to comfort me. I know I'm stupid. When I was little, the maid at home secretly said that about me. The other day, I took my daughter to play nearby, and the other children's mothers said the same thing about me. They also said, they also said..."
Xie Yuanyang's expression turned serious. "What else did they say?"
Yang Zhenzhen felt a little wronged and scared. "They said that one day you would not be able to stand me and would abandon me, that you could not spend your whole life with a fool. But Yuanyang, I don't want to be separated from you. Can you please not leave me?"
As Yang Zhenzhen spoke, her voice grew softer and softer until Xie Yuanyang could barely hear her anymore.
He lifted Yang Zhenzhen's chin, looked into her eyes, and said with utmost seriousness, "I, Xie Yuanyang, will only get married once in my life. Now that I've married you, it's for life. I will never leave you."
His wife looked up at the cold light in his eyes and blinked.
Perhaps realizing his expression was too serious, Xie Yuanyang took a deep breath and gently tapped her head. "Silly girl, they're just jealous of you. If they say that again, throw stones at them and come back to me. I'll stand up for you."
Hearing Xie Yuanyang say that, Yang Zhenzhen felt relieved. "Okay, I understand."
Yang Zhenzhen smiled sweetly, reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist, looking down at her lower abdomen, "Yuanyang, I'm pregnant again. I'm a little scared, but also a little happy."
Xie Yuanyang gently patted her back, his voice so tender it could melt your heart, "Don't be afraid, I'm here. From now on, we'll be a family of four, and I'll take good care of you and the children."
Moonlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, falling on the two embracing figures, filling the air with a warm and sweet atmosphere.
Yang Zhenzhen leaned against him, gradually closed her eyes, and a satisfied smile remained on her lips.
After a while, Xie Yuanyang looked down at her sleeping face and gently touched her lower abdomen, his eyes full of expectation and affection.
Perhaps his marriage wasn't perfect, and Yang Zhenzhen wasn't the best wife in the traditional sense.
Over the years, he has been surrounded by beautiful, young, educated, well-off, and capable women, but Xie Yuanyang has never given them a second glance and has shown them the slightest interest.
On the contrary, Yang Zhenzhen, after so many years of marriage, their married life has always been harmonious. Sometimes, even a slight smile from her can make him lose his composure.
Xie Yuanyang thought, perhaps it was love.
He gently laid her down, and Xie Yuanyang lay beside her, a part of his heart melting completely.
The next morning, after breakfast, Xie Yuanyang drove his daughter to kindergarten, and then took Yang Zhenzhen to the hospital.
I had a blood test, and the diagnosis was pregnancy.
Yang Zhenzhen was very happy and chattered non-stop the whole way, even discussing with Xie Yuanyang about naming their child.
Xie Yuanyang originally intended to take her home first, but Xie Nanzhi wasn't there, so he had to go to the company temporarily and took Yang Zhenzhen with him.
Xie Yuanyang is a veteran of Nanzheng Group, and everyone in the company knows about his family situation.
After settling Yang Zhenzhen in, Xie Yuanyang went to the meeting.
Yang Zhenzhen stayed alone in Xie Yuanyang's office. He had prepared her favorite books, fruit, and ordered strawberry cake and milk tea for her, but they hadn't arrived yet.
Yang Zhenzhen was very well-behaved. She lay on her desk and quietly read a book. About twenty minutes later, the strawberry cake and milk tea that Xie Yuanyang had bought for her arrived. It was delivered by Xie Yuanyang's secretary.
Coincidentally, Xie Yuanyang's secretary also has the surname Yang, and her name is Yang Shanshan.
Yang Shanshan pushed open the door and immediately saw Yang Zhenzhen sitting in the office chair. She walked over to her.
"Yang Zhenzhen, how could you sit in President Xie's office chair? Do you know how important the documents on this desk are? If anything goes wrong, can you take the responsibility?"
Yang Shanshan put down the strawberry cake and milk tea, then tried to shoo Yang Zhenzhen away, saying, "Get up now, this is not a place for you to sit."
Yang Zhenzhen was terrified. When she suddenly stood up, she accidentally knocked over the milk tea on the table, which instantly spilled onto the documents next to her.
Yang Shanshan was startled, and her voice suddenly rose, "Yang Zhenzhen, what are you doing?"
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