Chapter 192 She knew he loved her, she was just a little wronged.
When they heard what the woman said, Aunt Lin and Lu Nian were taken aback for a moment, and then they both laughed.
All I've heard of is her arguing with men.
Zhou Yanchuan also curved his lips into a smile, stared intently at her for a while, and then turned and left.
Wen Jiu stared at that retreating figure, her eyes stinging.
Lin Meng did not go out with them, but instead asked her husband to see them off.
She gently took the girl's hand: "Why didn't you say you didn't want him to leave?"
"His phone rang many times today, I guess something happened at the company."
"You're still thinking about him even when you're angry?"
Wen Jiu unconsciously covered the spot he had just touched: "Being angry doesn't mean you don't like him anymore."
Lin Meng paused briefly, then laughed: "Classmate, I used to think you had a very calm personality, but later I found out that you are actually quite sentimental."
"Is there?"
Yes, there is.
She's just a delicate and sensitive girl, but also very strong.
As they were talking, Lin Meng suddenly remembered something and pulled Wen Jiu to sit on the sofa: "Let me touch the baby."
The girl suddenly changed the subject, and Wen Jiu paused for two seconds before smiling and saying, "I still can't tell by feeling."
"No, let me touch it."
The person beside her shook her arm affectionately, and her eyes softened even more. She raised her hand, took that slender hand, and guided it to her lower abdomen: "Can you feel it?"
Lin Meng touched it carefully, but she couldn't feel anything. However, when she touched it closely, she could vaguely feel the slight bulge. For some reason, her nose suddenly stung, and her voice trembled: "Classmate, you're really pregnant?"
Wen Jiu's eyes welled up slightly at her question, and she replied gently, "Yes."
Lin Meng sat up straight and hugged her arm, leaning on her shoulder just like back in high school: "It still feels like a dream."
She also felt that she was still a little dazed about how she had reconciled with Zhou Yanchuan, gotten married, and then become pregnant.
The night before last, she was thirsty in the middle of the night and wanted to get up to drink water, but found that the person next to her was not there. When she pushed open the door, she saw him squatting in Xiao Huang's little house.
At one o'clock in the morning, he whispered to Xiao Huang that they were having a baby.
He said it with a smile, but his voice was trembling.
Wen Jiu had always thought that Zhou Yanchuan was very composed in everything he did, but at that moment she realized that he could also be nervous and at a loss.
*
When good friends meet again after a long time apart, they naturally have endless things to talk about. Aunt Lin glanced at the time and wanted to remind the girl that it was time to go to sleep, but she couldn't bear to break the atmosphere between them.
They sat in rocking chairs in the yard, looking at the stars, covered with blankets, with a small stove nearby, steaming away.
Gentle conversations could be heard from time to time:
"Hey deskmate, do you think the baby is a boy or a girl?"
"I have no idea."
"So, would you prefer a boy or a girl?"
"Boys or girls are both fine."
Have you named your child?
Wen Jiu's eyes trembled slightly as she gazed at the stars. Ever since she found out she was pregnant, she and Zhou Yanchuan had been arguing, and they hadn't had a proper conversation about the baby together in all these days.
“No,” she said.
Lin Meng suddenly remembered something and turned her head to the side.
Wen Jiu glanced at her and said with a smile, "What kind of look is that?"
Lin Meng felt sorry for him: "Are you feeling very sad?"
"Actually, it's alright."
She knew he loved her, she was just a little upset.
...
They talked for a long time that night.
Later, Aunt Lin was still worried, so she persuaded Wen Jiu to go back to her room to sleep.
*
Just as Wen Jiu finished showering and was about to lie down in bed, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Mrs."
She went to look at the door, and when she saw Aunt Lin behind it, she asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"The gentleman said he would apply essential oil to you every night before bed."
Wen Jiu's expression froze for a moment, then she shook her head: "No need, I can apply it myself."
“But,” Aunt Lin wanted to say something more, but Wen Jiu said again, “It’s really not necessary, Aunt Lin. Besides, my belly isn’t that big yet, I can apply it myself.”
Seeing that the man's attitude was firm, Aunt Lin didn't say anything more. Before leaving, she instructed him, "If you need anything, please call me."
"good."
After seeing the woman off, Wen Jiu took out essential oil and body lotion from her bag. Usually, Zhou Yanchuan would do these things.
However, he was a wicked person. When applying body lotion, he would sometimes deliberately leave his ring on, and the cold ring setting would brush against his skin, causing a dense, tingling sensation.
His kiss would often fall at this moment.
Thinking of all this, Wen Jiu lowered her eyes, and the words he had said before leaving today came to mind: "Give me two more days."
Zhou Yanchuan, hurry up and comfort me.
*
The pace of life in Yuncheng was much slower than in Beijing. After living here for two days, Wen Jiu's mood gradually calmed down.
She was either reading in the yard or watching Lin Meng paint while touching the ball.
Life was quite pleasant.
I only think of that person occasionally.
I recalled his last words.
*
Before she knew it, Wen Jiu had been in Yuncheng for a week.
She is becoming more and more comfortable with life here, and she can even help Lin Meng with some things every day.
However, my morning sickness has gotten worse in the last two days, and I can't sleep at night, tossing and turning.
She couldn't resist picking up her phone to message Zhou Yanchuan every time, but she always managed to hold back.
Two days as agreed.
But it's been seven days and he still hasn't come.
fraud
*
On the morning of the eighth day, just as dawn was breaking, Wen Jiu woke up.
She gazed out the window; the distant mountain peaks were first tinged with a pale gold, and when the first rays of sunlight shone down, the entire mountain became bright, and everything around her became gentle in the morning light.
She took a piece of clothing from the closet, changed into it, and after washing up, pushed open the bedroom door.
Lin Meng and the others hadn't gotten up yet, so she wrapped herself in a fluffy coat and went to the yard.
Qiuqiu was a close friend, and they became familiar with each other the very next day.
Xiao Xiao saw that she had stopped running but also didn't approach, so she huddled in the corner, watching her warily.
Wen Jiu squatted down and reached out to the little guy in the corner.
"Come."
This is the scene that Zhou Yanchuan saw when he opened the door.
He stood there, stunned, until the person looked up and saw him.
Their eyes met, and his eyelashes fluttered.
Wen Jiu looked blank for a moment, thinking she had misread it.
The cat in her arms jumped away, and in her haste, she knocked over the flowers drying on the rack in the yard. Petals fell in front of her eyes. Wen Jiu blinked, and the person at the door was still there.
She unconsciously pursed her lips, then turned and walked back.
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