The two men's unreasonable eyes were on Wen Cai. Wen Cai should have felt embarrassed, but for some reason, she was surprisingly calm at this moment. She picked up the napkin on the table and wiped her mouth, and said lightly: "I'm full, you can use it slowly."

After saying that, she stood up, walked to the sofa next to her and sat down to watch TV with Nannan, completely ignoring someone's affection.

Fu Sinian laughed out loud, and was glared at Song Xiyuan, and immediately increased the speed and filled his stomach like a wind and clouds. In less than five minutes, he stood up from the dining table: "I'm full too, so I'll say goodbye first."

He took the car keys and was about to leave, but Aunt Zhang suddenly rushed out of the kitchen: "Sinian, wait for me, I'm going to the hospital to accompany the bed, you can take me there."

This was clearly a place for those two people. Fu Sinian suppressed the smile in his heart and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, Aunt Zhang, let's go."

Wen Cai sat on the sofa with a red face. Listening to the sound of the two people leaving, the heat on her face couldn't help but deepen.

"Mom!" Nannan seemed to notice something was wrong with her and looked up at her, "Is Mom sick? Her face is so red!"

Before Wen Cai could answer, Song Xiyuan picked up Nannan from behind the sofa: "Nannan is good, mother is uncomfortable, so I have to go to bed early today. Nannan is good, can I rest early?"

After hearing this, Nannan nodded obediently: "Nannan listens to her father's words, Dad will have breakfast with Nannan tomorrow morning!"

The little girl was still worried about his disappearance for so long, fearing that he would disappear again when he woke up the next morning.

Song Xiyuan knew the little girl’s concerns and stretched out his hand to her: “Dad hooks your fingers.”

Nannan happily hooked her fingers with him, and then she let Song Xiyuan carry herself upstairs.

Wen Cai was still sitting on the sofa watching TV quietly. He didn't know what method Song Xiyuan used to coax Nannan. In less than ten minutes, he actually walked down from the upper floor. Seeing that Wen Cai was still sitting there motionless, he couldn't help but come forward, sit down beside her, and reach out to her: "Is the TV so good?"

"Of course it looks good." Wen Cai answered lukewarmly, ignoring his gaze or his hand that was placed on his waist.

Song Xiyuan took the opportunity to hold her tighter: "Why might as well go back to the room to see?"

"No." Wen Cai pushed him slightly, but couldn't push it, so it was fine, "The TV in the room is not as big as here."

When Song Xiyuan heard this, he sighed silently, and could only continue to hold her and watch her change the channels.

The TV screen skipped one by one on each channel, but Wen Cai seemed to be unable to find the program she liked. He pressed it round after round, but suddenly a familiar scene passed by in front of her. She suddenly paused and changed back to the previous channel, restoring the familiar picture.

It is a movie channel, and it should indeed be a familiar movie - a romantic comedy released four years ago, with a general box office and a general reputation.

But the only extraordinary thing about this movie is the first movie she watched with him, and it is also the only one.

In the blink of an eye, it has been four years.

Thinking of myself at that time, I thought he was a cowherd, but for Wen Cai, it was so unbearable to look back on the past.

She quickly shook away the memories that made her feel embarrassed and secretly looked at him, seeing him staring at the screen with a plain expression, as if she had not noticed any information related to them at all.

Wen Cai felt a little disappointed. Thinking about it, this is probably the difference between men and women. Women always remember many trivial things and take them as the root of their touch. These things are not even worth mentioning for men, and they are simply windless.

As she thought about it, the loss in her heart couldn't help but write it on her face.

She was suddenly lost, but with one hand, she suddenly squeezed her face silently: "Why pout?"

Wen Cai quickly pushed away his hand and argued: "How could I curl my lips!"

"Isn't it?" Song Xiyuan suddenly laughed softly, "Isn't this a comedy? Why don't you laugh at all?"

Wen Cai paused, and suddenly turned his head to look at him: "Do you remember this movie?"

Upon hearing this, Song Xiyuan frowned first, then stared at the screen for a while, and shook his head: "What's wrong?"

As a result, the wind passes without traces!

Wen Cai's loss suddenly turned into anger, and he ignored him again and finished watching this comedy in a suffocation.

It was already past ten o'clock after watching it, and Song Xiyuan rubbed his neck: "Wife, it's time to go to bed?"

Wen Cai still pinched the remote control and kept changing the station, and said without looking back: "If you are tired, go to bed first, I'm not sleepy yet."

"Don't forget that you are a pregnant woman!" Song Xiyuan couldn't help but rub his forehead, "Just treat it for our son, go to bed early."

Wen Cai glared at him after hearing this: "Do you know it's your son?"

Song Xiyuan paused slightly, covered his lips and coughed.

In fact, as soon as the child could distinguish gender, he already knew that there was a son in her belly, but she seemed to be not very concerned about this issue, so she still didn't know it.

Seeing his reaction, Wen Cai suddenly reacted: "You have secretly inquired with the doctor!"

Song Xiyuan reached out and hugged her again, and said with a smile: "Wife, I also care about you and our children!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Wen Cai said angrily, "You just care whether the child is a man or a woman!"

Song Xiyuan was amused and cried, and said, "What impact does a child have on me if he is a man or a woman? I am not from ancient times. Could it be that you still think I would prefer boys over girls? I don't feel as much pain as Nannan?"

He moved out of Nannan, and Wen Cai suddenly became a little weak.

This unreasonable excuse seems to have not been found, and it has not started.

But when it is really unreasonable, how can you explain it? Thinking of this, Wen Cai suddenly became confident: "I don't care! You are just partial! If I were pregnant with a daughter, you don't know what attitude you are! Don't touch me!"

Wen Cai said, then pushed him away and stood up, turned around and walked upstairs.

Song Xiyuan was still a little overwhelmed. When he realized that when he caught up with the stairs, the door of the room had been locked and he was locked outside the door!

For Song Xiyuan, there was nothing more annoying than this situation - he was inexplicably punished before he could figure out where the fire was ignited, or was such a severe punishment!

That night, he slept in the guest room, tossing and turning all night but didn't get well, and his heart always felt like a fire was burning. But in the master bedroom, Wen Cai's sleep was the sweetest night in the past few months, but Song Xiyuan couldn't see it. In his sleep, the corners of his dear wife's mouth was still bent.

Although Wen Cai's nameless fire came quickly, it disappeared overnight and did not hold it in a hurry. He even got up early to prepare breakfast.

Song Xiyuan got up from the guest room, but saw that the door of the master bedroom had been opened. When he walked in, he found Wen Cai had gotten up. He walked downstairs. When he found Wen Cai in the kitchen, she was cooking porridge. When he turned around, he saw him standing at the kitchen door. He suddenly laughed at him: "Raw rolled fish porridge, do you want to taste it first?"

Song Xiyuan was really a little flattered, so he stepped forward to hold her waist and asked her to use a spoon to put the hot porridge out, put it to her mouth and blew it cool, before putting it into his mouth.

Song Xiyuan squinted his eyes slightly and tasted it carefully, sincerely admiring: "It's delicious."

Wen Cai smiled a little proudly and turned off the heat and served porridge.

Song Xiyuan stood beside him and looked at her movements. After hesitating for a moment, he asked carefully: "Wife, aren't you angry anymore?"

"Why are you angry?" It was an unreasonable thing, and Wen Cai had already left it behind. Unexpectedly, he still looked so nervous. Wen Cai couldn't help but feel funny.

"Nothing." Song Xiyuan took the opportunity to hold her again and said with a smile, "I'll go to the hospital to see my parents after breakfast."

Wen Cai paused and looked at him and said, "Have you completely solved that matter? Such a big thing should not be done so easily."

"Of course it's not easy. Have you been working on it for a few months?" Song Xiyuan pinched her face and smiled, "But there is still some finishing work. If you need it, I may have to help."

"That's the dust has not settled yet." Wen Cai suddenly felt indescribable in his heart, "Then you should be careful."

Song Xiyuan approached and kissed her on the lips: "I promised you a long time ago that nothing will happen."
Chapter completed!