As the beginning of summer passes in May, the weather gradually gets hotter.

Through the thick dark curtains, it cannot block the high temperature of the sun.

When he was pregnant, his body temperature was higher than that of normal people. Jian Qing was sleeping in a daze and was half asleep and half awake. He felt uncomfortable in a hot mood. He frowned and lifted off the quilt covered by his body.

In a while.

The quilt was covered again.

Lu Huaiyu did not come back in the middle of the night after the operation last night. He was not awake yet. He subconsciously felt that the person next to him was not honest when sleeping, so he helped her cover the quilt and pressed one arm on.

“…”

Jian Qing was finally awakened by heat, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Seeing the tight quilt on her body, she also added a wool blanket to the quilt on the halfway she slept, as if she was afraid that she would be frozen.

"..." Jian Qing was so angry that she was so hot that she felt angry.

He turned over and sat up angrily, staring at the man who was still sleeping next to him.

The sunlight leaked in from the cracks in the curtains, forming a thin light.

The light reflected on his face, outlining the high bridge of his nose, the clear and profound jaws, and the crow-like eyelashes were sagging down, like a small fan, dense and long.

It seemed that he was very tired. When he was sleeping, his eyebrows were frowning unconsciously, and there was a faint blue color in his eyes. I remember that he had not come back when she was sleeping last night.

"..." Jian Qing's breath just rose, because his beautiful face reduced by three points. The fingertips of his index finger touched his eyebrows and gently turned to help him stretch.

Lu Huaiyu felt her little movements, opened her hazy and confused eyes, raised her hand to grab her restlessly disturbed his hand, and muttered, "Wake up."

The voice is low and dull, carrying a rough magnetism.

Pressing his fingers on his temples, Lu Huaiyu lay on the bed, moved his position, wrapped his arms around her waist, rubbed his face against her belly, and kissed her through her thin nightgown.

Tender and gentle.

Jian Qing leaned against the head of the bed, her eyes softened. Since she became pregnant, Lu Huaiyu has become particularly fond of kissing her belly, which is a small amount of time sooner or later.

He maintained this posture for a while until Lu Huaiyu's consciousness gradually became clear, and finally rubbed her with the tip of his nose, then he lifted the quilt and got up, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Milk and eggs are essential for breakfast. They supplement enough nutrition and protein, but they are afraid that they will get tired of eating them. They make these two ingredients in a variety of ways every day.

Today is a strawberry smoothie and chive egg pancake.

After breakfast, Jian Qing walked around the living room as if it was an exercise.

Lu Huaiyu was half lying on the sofa chair, flipping through the Xinhua Dictionary, looking at her from time to time, her soft nightgown dangled, and a slender suspender hung on her snow-white shoulders, passing through the tight and clear butterfly bones.

A small ball had already bulged on her belly, which was particularly abrupt against her thin skeleton.

He pursed his lips and was a little worried. After feeding so much, why can't he be fat?

"Have you thought of a name for the baby?" Jian Qing walked back around and asked him.

Lu Huaiyu withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, held the thin pages of the book with his index finger and thumb, and turned to the next page, "Not yet."

"How about not take my surname, take your surname." He suddenly said.

"..." Jian Qing didn't understand why, "Why."

"The pronunciation of 'Lu' is the fourth tone, and it feels too heavy to be suitable for girls."

"Where is that boy?"

"Let his grandfather give it to him." It was so troublesome that he thought about the names of hundreds or dozens of names, but he was still not satisfied.

Jian Qing bent down and picked up a pillow from the sofa, threw it towards him, and said coquettishly, "Don't be so biased. If it's a son, he will be sad when he hears it."

“…”

Lu Huaiyu quickly took the pillow she threw, pressed it under her arm, continued to flip through his Xinhua dictionary, and said obediently, "Then you call me Lu Aiqing."

"..." Jian Qing gave him a speechless look, "Do you want him to be taken advantage of in the future?"

What a broken name.

Do you need another word of exemption?

Can he be more perfunctory?

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The closer it gets to noon, the higher the temperature, and Jian Qing has the illusion that summer has arrived in a moment.

She was tired of walking around the circle and sat depressedly on the sofa, and suddenly she wanted to eat iced food.

"I want to have ice cream," she said.

The voice is soft and glutinous, as if he is acting coquettish.

Jian Qing originally liked to eat sweets, but because of her pregnancy, she hadn't eaten ice cream for four or five months.

"..." Lu Huaiyu glanced at her, "No."

"I asked the doctor last time and said that you can eat a little while in the middle of pregnancy." She stretched out her hand, and gestured with her fingers a little bit, and was cute and pleasing.

Lu Huaiyu had no intention of making concessions a little, "Although your blood sugar test did not exceed the normal value last time, it was still high. You need to control the sugar intake."

The faint cicadas outside the window are annoying.

Jian Qing was a little unhappy, so she stood up and went to the restaurant by herself.

Last time Mianmian came to play at home and bought a board of ice cream, and there should be a box left.

But before she could pull the refrigerator open, she reached out with one arm and closed the refrigerator door again.

“There is no ice cream in it.”

"?"

"I've thrown it away." Lu Huaiyu said lightly.

Jian Qing was unbelievable. She had been greedy for a long time. She finally waited until she could eat ice cream, but she was thrown away by him?

Since she became pregnant, she has a bad temper due to hormones and has obvious ups and downs, but her mood collapsed instantly.

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged. No matter how I want to eat ice cream, I can’t eat it.

Jian Qing raised her head and glared at him with her eyes. The more she looked at Lu Huaiyu's face, the more annoying it became.

"You are so annoying!" She reached out and pushed him, her voice softly crying.

"I just want to eat ice cream, and I won't let me eat it at all." Jian Qing's nose felt sour. For some reason, she cried because she couldn't eat ice cream. Her eyes were red and golden beans fell down.

"I don't want to eat this, and I don't want to eat anything. I won't want to eat anything. If you starve to death, I'll forget it." She complained in anger.

“…”

Lu Huaiyu didn't expect that she would cry. Except in bed, he had never made her cry before.

He was immediately panicked, and quickly rubbed her head, hugged the person in his arms, coaxed him softly, and called her baby one by one, "Don't be angry, okay, you really can't eat it."

"Who is your baby?" Jian Qing refused to let him hug him, pushed him away and walked back to the living room, sat on the sofa, holding his bulging belly with both hands, lowered his head and cried, and let out low sobs from time to time.

He looked pitiful and weak, as if he had done something to her to abandon his wife and children.

“…”

Lu Huaiyu was amused and crying for a moment, so he could only make concessions and sighed helplessly, "What ice cream do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

When Jian Qing heard what he said, rubbed her eyes and felt better. She said with a humming voice: "It's so cute. I want to eat chocolate and strawberry flavor."

"..." Lu Huaiyu stared at her and pursed her lips. Why did she feel like she was getting more and more fond of it? She didn't forget to take the opportunity to ask for two flavors?

But now I didn't dare to provoke her anymore, so I could only take out the car keys and go out to buy them for her.

“…”

A gentle sound of closing the door came from the entrance.

The room suddenly became quiet.

Jian Qing took a long time to react, then ran to the window of the balcony of the living room, lay down and looked out, and saw Lu Huaiyu's car slowly driving out of the parking lot and driving out.

Her emotions gradually stabilized, and she just stood by the window and waited for when he would come back.

I don’t know if I am reluctant to part with Lu Huaiyu or waiting for her ice cream.

Fortunately, not long after, Lu Huaiyu came back soon.

Jian Qing sat down on the sofa again.

A tiny sound came from the entrance. Lu Huaiyu changed his shoes and handed them to her with a white bag.

Jian Qing was still a little embarrassed, so he secretly looked at him and withdrew his gaze and ate ice cream on his own.

One hand, sweet ice cream enters the throat, and the supplement of sugar makes people feel happy.

Lu Huaiyu stared at her and licked the ice cream in small mouthfuls, "Are you happy?"

"..." Jian Qing's face turned red, feeling that she was really like an unreasonable child just now.

After eating two bites of ice cream, I tried to satisfy my cravings, but I didn't dare to eat it anymore and returned it to him obediently.
To be continued...