Chapter 179 Is Mianmian OK?
The weather in May is pleasant and the house is warm and comfortable.
Take off your bulky winter clothes and put on light and beautiful clothes.
After the confinement period, when they closed the bedroom door and were alone, Ruan Xingmian became more relaxed.
Her coat was casually draped over the chair, and she wore only a small green striped vest that fitted tightly around her waist.
She was wearing light-colored slim-fit jeans and was now held in Gu Xing's arms, just like that hot night.
She seemed to have forgotten what Gu Xing was wearing at that time.
I only remember that when he pounced on me, his upper body was naked and his back muscles were wet with a thin layer of sweat.
While she was lost in thought, the person behind her suddenly stood up and hugged her around the waist.
By the time she came to her senses, she was already lying on a bright red silk quilt.
Her eyes widened, and her long, curved eyelashes fluttered in surprise.
Was she so successful in losing weight? Gu Xing held her as easily as he held Ruan Baobao.
She clearly still has a little belly around her waist, and the fat on her face is still there.
His thoughts were like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, causing Gu Xing to gasp for breath.
He was on top of her, his hands on either side, the collar of his pajamas wide open, revealing his chest and all.
She swallowed, half nervous and half unable to speak.
Their knees were pressed together, not daring to move.
I don't know where to put my hands.
"Mianmian, is it okay?"
He asked.
He asked seriously.
The arrow is on the string, at the critical moment, he actually has time to ask if it is possible?
Like a prank, she curled her index finger and rubbed it from her Adam's apple to her collarbone, all the way down: "Gu Xing, no."
She put both hands on his waist muscles and kneaded them gently.
Gu Xing can’t do it, but Ruan Xingmian can.
The man covering her laughed softly, and his warm breath hit Ruan Xingmian's face.
Just a second ago, I wanted to compete with him and tease him, but now I just want to hug his neck and kiss him hard.
"Gu Xing, I really like your smile."
When he smiled, Ruan Xingmian's entire back went numb and she didn't know what was wrong with her.
Gu Xing kissed her affectionately with a smile on his face.
Ruan Xingmian raised her blushing neck and responded to the kiss passionately.
Gu Xing's lips were cold and dry, with the chill of winter snow. When her passion reached its peak, she obediently opened her mouth.
While the tongue was being sucked, the hand on the waist quietly slipped into the vest.
Ruan Xingmian not only did not hide, but raised her hand to pull Gu Xing's pajamas, as she thought the clothes were in the way.
Gu Xing cooperated with her actions, took off his pajamas and threw them casually.
The hot and passionate kiss went all the way down.
Ruan Xingmian covered her eyes and let out a sweet and soft moan.
She quickly covered her mouth, her brain feeling embarrassed and annoyed, but her body and mind still wanting to continue.
Her lust and love are closely related to the man in front of her chest.
The man suddenly stopped and asked, "Mianmian, did it hurt you?"
Ruan Xingmian didn't dare to open his eyes and shook his head vigorously, saying, "Don't ask anymore, it's a waste of time."
She was hanging on the swing of desire, neither going up nor down.
A kiss with a smile fell on her shoulder, and a series of passionate gasps continued down the kiss.
The sudden ringing of a cell phone rang next to the computer, dispelling a little of the ambiguity in the room.
"It's my phone..." Ruan Xingmian pulled off her clothes from her chest, wanting to slap herself on the forehead. "I forgot there's a live training session tonight."
There was still some important business to be done, so Ruan Xingmian got out of bed to answer the phone.
The ambiguity in the room was forced to fade by seven points.
Gu Xing turned over and lay on the quilt, taking deep breaths silently to relieve the heat in his body.
Ruan Xingmian opened the conference platform and turned to look at him apologetically.
Her eyes were filled with guilt. It was all her fault. She was just flirting with him during the weekend.
She always wanted to make up for something, so she took a deep breath and said, "Husband..."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment, her cheeks felt hot and itchy, and she was overwhelmed with shame.
But my heart felt like there was a piece of gummy candy, slowly melting.
Wait quietly for the other person's reaction.
The person on the bed suddenly stood up, and the moment he raised his eyes, a hint of surprise flashed in his usually cold eyes.
He held the quilt cover fabric in his hand.
The tip of her ear was slightly red, and her expression was slightly unnatural: "Mianmian, what did you call me just now?"
Ruan Xingmian tilted her head, blushing and yelling again: "Hubby, I want to drink some water."
"Oh, okay." He slowly got out of bed, his tone still calm, without much emotion in it.
The voice was half a degree lower than usual.
He put on his pajamas in a jerky manner, like a robot on the verge of short circuiting.
The word "husband" is so powerful that it can turn a genius student into a lagging robot in seconds.
Ruan Xingmian had the urge to play a teasing on someone.
"Honey, I'm really thirsty."
"Okay, I'll be right there."
He quickened his pace as he buttoned his shirt, picked up the water glass on the table, and walked out without looking around.
There was a mischievous glint in Ruan Xingmian's eyes.
"Honey, get some more ice."
"Oh, okay..." He paused at the door and turned slowly, "Mianmian, you can't eat ice yet. Mom said you have to stay in bed for the full 100 days. Avoid ice and fatigue."
"I'll use my tongue to cool it..." Ruan Xingmian didn't dare to look directly into those serious eyes, and muttered softly, "I've been numb from being kissed."
Gu Xing turned around in a daze and said, "I'll bring two pieces."
When he came back, he was carrying a tray with a soup on it that was good for replenishing the body and blood.
Ruan Xingmian was listening to the employees' summary and writing down key words in a paper notebook.
Seeing the soup in Gu Xing's hand, his flying eyebrows drooped instantly.
Glancing at the microphone and seeing it was muted, Ruan Xingmian mustered up the courage to raise her eyes and act coquettishly: "Husband, can I not drink?"
The soft word "husband" once again perked up Gu Xing, and he almost agreed.
When he thought of her body, he immediately stood like a border guard, stiffening his neck and guarding against his wife's coquettishness: "No, drink it while it's hot."
The small nose snorted softly, "Gu Xing, if you are so ruthless, you will lose me..."
A big hand suddenly pinched her wrist, "Mianmian, don't say such things."
His gaze was too deep and profound, and Ruan Xingmian opened her mouth and murmured: "Okay, I won't say it."
Gu Xing slowly let her go.
Ruan Xingmian picked up the bowl and drank slowly, while Gu Xing stood by his side like a stabilizing force.
He stayed with her for as long as she live-streamed.
I went back and forth to the kitchen several times to deliver water and fruit.
The live broadcast ended at 11 o'clock. He went out for a while and came back with Ruan Baobao in his arms.
"Oh, whose baby is so awake?" Ruan Xingmian turned around and reached out to take the child, holding him in his arms and bouncing him around curiously, smiling, "Oh, it turns out to be mine."
She only held him for two minutes before Gu Xing took him back into his arms: "The water is ready. Go take a shower first. You have to get up early for work tomorrow."
As soon as he mentioned going to work, Ruan Xingmian felt so sleepy that she wanted to yawn.
After taking a bath and changing into pajamas, I looked at the time and it was half past eleven. I could play with the children for half an hour before going to bed. I walked out of the bathroom with light steps.
The bed was covered with a baby's ice silk mat, and the child was lying on it with his big eyes rolling around, staring at the light above his head.
Gu Xing meticulously performs gas-relieving exercises on the baby.
A warm water bag is placed on the baby's belly to help him pass gas.
It is said that babies sleep in the first month and make noises in the second month. In the first month, babies eat and poop a lot, so they won’t have stomach upset.
In February, people start to have constipation, eat more but poop less, lie down all day, do little exercise, and have difficulty passing gas, so gas-passing exercises are very important.
The more gas you pass during the day, the less likely you are to have stomach upset at night.
I remember that when Baby Ruan had diarrhea at first, Qu Ying was so anxious that she had to go to the hospital for a few nights.
It was Gu Xing who suggested several ways to relieve the vent. He held Baby Ruan in his arms like an airplane. Baby Ruan, tired of crying, lay on his father's arms and fell asleep quietly.
The family slowly figured it out and now they are becoming more and more relaxed.
Ruan Xingmian tied her long hair up high, rubbed her hands, and was eager to try, "Gu Xing, I'll do it, I'll do it!"
He turned his head to look at her, his eyes somewhat unhappy, his eyes fixed on Ruan Xingmian's joyful profile, but he failed to convey his lost emotion.
My wife's attention is all on our daughter.
Gu Xing gave up his seat, pursed his lips and sighed silently.
"Ah, Gu Xing! She's so cute! Did she smile just now? She smiled as soon as I came. She really likes me."
"Gu Xing, I love her so much."
I repeated my own name in my throat, but suddenly I didn't want to hear it anymore.
The man behind him frowned slightly, looking emotionally complicated.
Ruan Xingmian turned around: "Gu Xing, why don't you say anything?"
Gu Xing said indifferently, "You didn't just call me Gu Xing, wife."
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