"Wife, if you want to sleep, just sleep. Why are you holding on?"
When Fang Xiaole saw that she could hardly open her eyes, he felt both amused and distressed. He quickly went forward and gently helped her lie down.
"I want to see you before I go to sleep."
Lin Yao said softly, and her eyelids finally couldn't hold on any longer and were about to close.
"Be good and go to sleep. Oh, by the way, Li Linghua resigned from Yunhaitai and came to Mulin to apply for a job. I just saw her."
Fang Xiaole patted Lin Yao's shoulder gently, as if coaxing a child to sleep, and then said something casually.
"Li Linghua came to Jiangrong to look for you?"
The eyelids that were about to close suddenly opened, and the big watery eyes stared straight at Fang Xiaole.
"You're not here to see me, you're here to apply for the position of program director in Mulin."
Fang Xiaole corrected her and looked at her strangely:
"Wife, why aren't you sleeping?"
"Husband, why did Li Linghua come to see you?" Lin Yao sat up suddenly.
"No, Director Li is here looking for a job, not me. She resigned and has no job."
Fang Xiaole felt something was wrong and spoke quickly.
"But she's already so famous, why did she come to Jiang Rong and join a small, unknown company like Mu Lin?"
Lin Yao's eyes were bright and she was not sleepy at all.
"Wife, you are not...jealous?"
Fang Xiaole looked carefully at Lin Yao's expression and suddenly asked.
"I, I didn't!" Lin Yao pouted and whispered, "I'm just, I'm just scared."
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm pregnant, so I can't do that...things that couples enjoy with you. I'm afraid you'll be unhappy. What if another woman is willing to do what you enjoy? Then I'll be in trouble!"
Lin Yao lowered her head, feeling a little unhappy and aggrieved, and continued in a low voice:
"If you really can't hold it in any longer, I can actually, I can..."
laugh!
Fang Xiaole couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Oh, husband, you're laughing at me!"
Lin Yao's round, fair face turned red instantly. She buried her head in the quilt, twisting her body.
Fang Xiaole lifted the quilt and picked her up to sit up. The young woman was still struggling, kicking her long legs.
"I'm sorry, I'm not laughing at you. I just think you're so cute and beautiful."
Fang Xiaole said softly.
"So who's prettier, me or that guy?"
Lin Yao stopped struggling, but still asked while biting her lip.
"Who is it?" Fang Xiaole thought his wife's jealous look was so funny that he couldn't help but want to tease her.
"Oh, I won't say anymore!"
Lin Yao kicked her calf again.
"Be careful, you're pregnant."
Fang Xiaole reminded her, and Huai'erpo finally became obedient and looked at him angrily:
"Honey, who's prettier, me or Li Linghua?"
Fang Xiaole carefully examined Lin Yao's face, her long and thin eyebrows, her watery eyes, her delicate nose, her rosy little mouth.
Although her face is a little rounder due to pregnancy, it actually adds a bit of plumpness and sexiness.
Fang Xiaole couldn't help but lower his head and kissed those lovely red lips, sighing:
“My wife is so beautiful.”
His action was undoubtedly the best answer. Lin Yao was immediately happy. She licked her lips, as if savoring the touch just now. She tilted her head back, stuck out a small piece of pink tongue, and said sweetly:
"Husband, I want more."
Fang Xiaole lowered his head again and opened his mouth to hold a piece of pink. Lin Yao closed her mouth mischievously, looked at her husband's puzzled expression, blinked her big eyes, and laughed triumphantly.
"Forget it."
Fang Xiaole frowned.
“Oh, yes, yes, yes!”
Lin Yao thought her husband was angry, so she quickly hooked her arms around his neck, straightened up, and offered her tender red lips to him.
"Mmmmm... Ouch."
"What's wrong?"
The two were hugging each other when Lin Yao suddenly covered her stomach and cried out, startled. Fang Xiaole quickly let go of her mouth and lowered his head to ask her.
"I, my stomach hurts a little."
Lin Yao frowned slightly, her expression a little painful.
"What's wrong? Why does your stomach hurt?"
The door was pushed open and the two old mothers ran in in panic. Song Yan glared at Fang Xiaole fiercely.
The young couple was a little confused.
What does this mean?
Could it be that the two old mothers had been eavesdropping outside?
Lin Yao's neck turned red immediately. Did my mother and mother-in-law see me kissing my husband just now?
"Xiaoyao, where does it hurt? Here?"
The two mothers were extremely nervous at this time. They pushed Fang Xiaole aside and surrounded Lin Yao from the left and right, asking nervously.
"Mom, mother-in-law, I seem to be..."
Lin Yao lowered her head embarrassedly and said in a low voice:
"I need to go to the bathroom."
The two old mothers breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but did not leave. They helped Lin Yao up like protectors.
"Let us help you to the bathroom."
"No, no need. I can do it myself."
"How can that be possible? What if you really have a stomach problem? No, we'll both watch you relieve yourself later!"
"ah?"
When Lin Yao saw her husband still watching her, her face turned so red that it seemed like blood was about to bleed.
My husband actually saw me looking so ugly while being helped to go to the toilet. It was so embarrassing!
"Hubby, don't laugh."
"Okay, I won't laugh, I won't laugh."
Fang Xiaole closed his mouth tightly and squeezed his upper and lower lips into his mouth, but he still couldn't control the muscles on his face.
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