Half a year later.
The New Year is coming soon. It is the middle of winter and Xiangcheng is extremely cold. You Mingxu held his waist and walked down the stairs slowly. Even though she was wearing thick clothes, you could still see that her waist was a little fatter than before.
Since she had been doing whatever she wanted in the bureau for many years, the men were not used to seeing her being temporarily transferred to a civilian position and even walking in such a gentle manner. So when we met in the bureau, we subconsciously kept our distance from her.
So now wherever You Mingxu walks slowly, he can automatically clear a path around him, and the scene is even more grand than before.
She walked to the door of the police station and found Tuya already waiting there to pick her up from get off work. As soon as she approached, Tuya jumped out of the car, opened the door for her, and held it with his hand. His thick voice revealed a stiff tenderness: "Slow down."
You Mingxu looked at him and said, "That's enough. How can it be so easy to break?"
Doodle rubbed his hands and smiled.
After they got in the car, Tudou reported to her as usual what Yin Feng had done that day. In fact, it was not You Mingxu's request, but she asked about it a few times when she was bored on the road. As a result, graffiti gradually became a habit.
What's more, he always felt that reporting Teacher Yin's daily activities to the boss lady was a very meaningful thing.
"After you went to work, Teacher Yin slept until 10 o'clock. She didn't want to eat in the morning, so she went to read. She had lunch at noon. In the afternoon, she wrote in the study. In the evening, she cooked two dishes herself and waited for you to eat when you got home."
You Mingxu was very tired after a day's work. He closed his eyes slightly and listened to Tuhua's chatter. Finally, she said, "Very good."
Doodle smiled.
After laughing, I came to my senses and had to ask You Mingxu to say, "That's good." What's there to be happy about? Why does he feel like the boss lady is like the Empress Dowager Cixi of this family, and Teacher Yin is like the little emperor?
However, he glanced at You Mingxu's belly in the rearview mirror. How could Teacher Yin be a weakling? You have to know that he had just successfully proposed to his boss half a year ago, and within a few days, he made his boss's wife pregnant.
Teacher Yin is really good at everything.
With endless and strange thoughts like this, Tuya drove the car back home soon.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw those people lying or leaning on the sofa in a mess. A man came towards her, bent down and leaned towards her belly. You Mingxu was quick to push him away.
The champion sneered: "It's been more than five months, why don't you let me listen to the fetal movement?"
You Mingxu also said in a cold tone: "It's not your child, get out of the way. When I'm in the mood one day, I might let you use the fetal heart rate monitor to listen to it."
Xiaoyan on the side shouted, "I want to listen too."
Chen Feng was still busy working in front of the computer. He raised his glasses when he heard this. He was not so childish that he would listen to the fetal movement! He really has never seen the world.
However, a few days later, You Mingxu allowed Chen Feng to put his hand on his stomach. Feeling like he was kicked, Chen Feng's hand trembled.
Guan Jun asked again: "Where is Xu Mengshan? Didn't I invite him to dinner?" He and Xu Mengshan have inexplicably become good friends.
You Mingxu replied: "He has a blind date tonight and is busy."
Ignore these noisy ones and go upstairs.
When I pushed the door open and entered the study, I saw Yin Feng sitting behind the computer, wearing a pair of blue light blocking glasses, looking gentle and calm. She hesitated for a moment and was about to leave when he heard the noise and looked at her and said, "Come here."
Today's manuscript is almost finished.
As You Mingxu walked to the table, he was held in his arms. This posture was not very comfortable. You Mingxu struggled but failed, so he just let it go.
He said nothing, but lowered his head and kissed her face carefully and frequently, then asked her what she had done today and what happened at the police station. Before I knew it, dusk fell, shrouding the study in a layer of soft colors.
You Mingxu remembered something, kicked off his shoes, took off his socks, and showed him his feet: "It's swollen, I can hardly wear shoes, it's ugly and uncomfortable."
Before he could finish his words, he put her on the chair, squatted down, and held her feet in his arms. You Mingxu's face turned red and he wanted to pull it back. He held on to it and rubbed it slowly.
"Let go," she said.
"No." He said slowly, "I like it."
You Mingxu's face flushed: "What do you like?"
"I like everything about you. It's good even if you're swollen. You're white, plump and soft. So cute."
You Mingxu simply stretched out his hand and poked him on the forehead, but he seemed unaware. After being poked, he continued to stare at her feet and rubbed them with moderate force. His eyes were focused, as if this was something important.
As You Mingxu watched, he felt a sweet and warm feeling in his heart. Then I thought, it’s a good thing that he is a paranoid person. Once he makes up his mind, he will get stuck in it and refuse to come out even if he is killed. Where are these two going now? In the long life ahead, perhaps this guy will never let her down.
Until it was completely dark.
There was a knock on the door.
The loser of the rock-paper-scissors game today was Xiaoyan. She stood at the door like a bamboo stick, cleared her throat and called out, "Teacher Yin, Madam Boss, it's time for dinner."
After a few seconds, only Yin Feng's voice could be heard: "We'll be there soon."
Xiaoyan giggled and went downstairs.
You Mingxu was dragged to stand up by Yin Feng's hand. He looked at her, frowned, and lowered his head to tidy up her clothes. You Mingxu let him serve him with all his hands and feet, and stood still. Looking up, behind him, snowflakes were falling from the black sky, as vague as a little bit of light. You Mingxu stared at him intently, and suddenly reached out to hug him, buried his face in his arms, and couldn't help laughing.
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Xu Mengshan was sitting in a booth by the river in this restaurant. Although it was winter, he felt the air conditioning was very hot. He tugged at his collar and took another big sip of tea.
Then he looked down at his watch and saw that there were still 15 minutes left before the appointment. He arrived early.
Ever since he made meritorious service in the Punisher case and successfully killed Yin Chen, he was later promoted twice. Now, when people in the team see him, who doesn't call him Lao Xu? Influenced by Ding Xiongwei and You Mingxu, he became more mature and steady in the bureau. .
However, if a colleague came today and saw Boss Xu's legs shaking under the table, he would probably be shocked.
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