The night was quiet and beautiful.
Mi Xianger and Yun Jingting were lying on the bed, facing each other. Their foreheads were touching, and the tip of their noses were touching. They looked into each other's eyes and chatted quietly.
"Tiger, I was a little impulsive today. I drank too much, but you didn't see Chen Jiaxuan's face. He's so arrogant that he doesn't care about anyone else. He thinks that there's nothing good about our mainland and that we can't compare to the United States. Tch, I don't believe it, so I fought with him."
Mi Xianger explained again. She was brave enough to take responsibility and was unwilling to push the blame to others. "I can't blame Da Ni for being drunk. He did it for work. He wanted to get the photos back, but he also advised me not to drink. I was the one who put on a brave front."
Yun Jingting did not blame his wife. Instead, he scolded Ni Dahai. "No matter what, he asked a man to make you drink half a liter of alcohol. You threw up and threw a tantrum for most of the night, but he acted like nothing happened. F * ck, I get angry when I see him. If it wasn't for your mother stopping me, I would have taught him a lesson today!"
Mi Xianger stretched out her arms and wrapped them around her husband's neck. She gently pulled him to her and leaned against him. She snuggled into his arms. "Tiger, I know you care about me. I just want to say that my heart can't contain anyone else other than you. It'll be you for the rest of my life …"
She was an open-minded and straightforward person. Although the two of them were in love and didn't have to talk about certain things, she still felt that she should return the favor when faced with Yun Jingting's concern. She didn't want him to worry too much for her. She also didn't want to mix messy people and matters in her emotional world. In short, it was fine as long as it was simple.
How could Tiger Yun not understand what she meant?
He smiled happily. Listening to the woman's words made him feel better than eating a hundred Soothing Pills. Even if there was a huge unhappiness, it was over.
He combed Mi Xianger's hair with his hand and recalled the warmth just now. Her long hair reached her waist and reflected her snow-white skin. It vaguely covered her voluptuous body. That kind of charm was the most intoxicating.
He couldn't help but say in a low voice, "Xiang 'er, I saw you wearing a ponytail when you went out this morning. It looked really beautiful when you swayed around … When we were doing it just now, your hair was even more seductive when you let it down."
Mi Xianger chuckled. "I originally wanted to cut my hair shorter so that I would look more refreshing. Do you like my long hair?"
"Yes, I like it!"
Mi Xianger answered immediately, "Then I'll keep it for you!"
Tiger Lin retracted his arms in satisfaction and hugged his wife even tighter. "To be honest, I was uncomfortable just now because my heart ached for you after you got drunk! Xiang 'er, don't drink anymore in the future. No matter what the reason is, you're not allowed to!"
"Yes!"
Yun Jingting muttered to himself for a moment. His large hand moved to the front of her body and caressed her lower abdomen. "Also, what if you're pregnant now? Drinking isn't good for adults or children!"
Mi Xianger blushed. "No way!"
"Who can say for sure? Recently, we've been doing it every day! I've been working so hard. Who knows, maybe I've already sowed seeds for you!"
Mi Xianger rubbed against his chest a few times and said softly, acting coquettishly. Since the child was mentioned, she said, "There's something else that I want to talk to you about!"
"Speak!"
"I hope that you don't smoke anymore. Firstly, it's not good for your health. Secondly, I heard that it affects women and children …"
Yun Jingting didn't even think about it and said, "Alright, I'll quit!"
Mi Xianger didn't believe him. "Why did you agree so quickly? Think about it carefully before you speak. It's not easy to quit smoking!"
Yun Laohu said faintly, "Xianger, it's fine if I don't say it. But since I've said it, I'll definitely do it! Just watch, because of what you said, I won't smoke for the rest of my life!"
The husband and wife chatted in low voices.
Unknowingly, the sun gradually rose from the east. Mi Xianger's voice became softer and softer before she gradually fell asleep.
Yun Laohu listened to her steady breathing and looked at her tender little face. He slowly planted a kiss on her forehead. He really felt that the whole world was different with such a woman sleeping beside him.
The next morning …
Mi Xianger slowly opened her eyes. When she saw the clock on the wall, it was already 9: 30. She cried out and quickly sat up. Before she could sit properly, she felt the world spin around her. She saw stars and immediately lay back on the pillow.
Tang Xiling heard the movement and quickly pushed the door open. She sat by the bed and said, "Xianger, how are you feeling? Do you have a hangover and a headache?"
She turned around and poured her a cup of warm water. She quietly watched her daughter drink it and then sighed. "Child, after what happened last night, my heart is in a mess. I'm afraid that Young Master will be angry with you. After all, you're not in the right. You're a woman who drank so much and was even sent back by Dani …"
Mi Xianger interrupted her. "Mom, Ni Dahai and I are just ordinary friends. At most, we're business partners. There's nothing else! I'm not a fickle person! I know that Yun Jingting treats me well. I don't regret being with him for the rest of my life, and I don't intend to be disloyal!"
Tang Xiling helped her daughter tidy up her hair. "Speaking of Jingting, I have to praise him for his past. Sigh, let's not talk about the past. Just his tolerance alone, based on your situation last night, I'm afraid an ordinary husband would have fallen out with you. But this family is the exact opposite. Not only did he not lose his temper, he even took good care of you. You vomited all over the floor, and he even helped you clean up his injured leg. I didn't have to intervene, and he didn't complain at all!"
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"You're talking nonsense when you're drunk. You pinched and pinched him, but he still stood it up. I really didn't expect that Jing Ting, who usually looks cold and serious and is overbearing and tough to outsiders, would be so gentle and attentive to you!" "That's right. You're right.
Mi Xianger lowered her head and smiled. Although she didn't say a word, she felt sweet in her heart.
Tang Xiling lowered her voice and pointed at the door. "Did you see that? He woke up early in the morning to make porridge for you. He said that he was afraid that you would hurt your stomach after drinking too much, so you had to eat something warm. He stood in the kitchen for more than half an hour, stirring the porridge with a spoon to make it thick and thick. I said something to change him … Hey, he didn't have to do it himself …"
Just as she finished speaking, Yun Jingting returned with a tray in his hand. On it was a bowl of hot chicken porridge and two refreshing salted vegetables. He nodded at Tang Xiling and said, "Mom, the porridge is ready. You should eat some too."
Tang Xiling saw that her son-in-law had come in and wanted to give the young couple more time to talk alone. She casually found an excuse and said, "I'll go have some porridge too."
She got up and went out.
Yun Jingting brought the tray to Mi Xianger's pillow. "Look, how's the porridge? I feel pretty good. The chicken has melted. Get up and eat while it's hot."
Mi Xianger shook her head. "I feel a little nauseous."
"That's normal. You don't get drunk on the day you drink. You feel uncomfortable the next day …"
Mi Xianger pushed the bowl of porridge away gently and pouted. "Why didn't you wake me up? Chen Jiaxuan's schedule is full today. If I don't go just like that, I won't even inform him. Isn't that bad?"
Yun Laohu raised his eyebrows and said disapprovingly, "Tsk, what's so bad about it? You drank so much because of work. It should be called a work injury. You can't even move. Isn't it enough to apply for sick leave? Who do you need to inform? Ni Dahai … tsk … if he dares to say anything …"
He stopped when it was appropriate.
He didn't continue speaking.
He was a person who knew his limits. He always did more and spoke less.
He helped Mi Xianger sit up. He turned his body sideways and placed his shoulder over. He was afraid that she would be too dizzy to sit still, so he used his body to support her. He was also afraid that she would insist on going out to work. He comforted her continuously. "Xianger, just rest for a day. I don't mean to say this, but you're already so drunk. That Chen fellow probably isn't any better. He might even be lying in the hotel …"
As he spoke, he scooped up half a spoonful of porridge and brought it to his wife's lips as if he was feeding a child. "Open your mouth."
"I really don't want to eat …"
"Tsk … Don't move … Open your mouth … If you don't eat when you're drunk, your stomach will burn …" Yun Laohu didn't have his usual nimbleness. He nagged incessantly. "You're young now. You don't feel anything, but in the future …"
Mi Xianer knew that he meant well. She couldn't bear to reject his goodwill. She opened her mouth and ate a spoonful of porridge before she started retching again. Yun Laohu hurriedly put the bowl of porridge aside and used his large hand to caress her back. "Do you feel better? En?"
After a long while …
Mi Xianer finally felt that the churning energy in her stomach had finally calmed down.
She forced herself to drink a few more mouthfuls of porridge before lying on the pillow again. She wasn't being pretentious. Her dizziness was worse than yesterday. Every time she opened her eyes, the ceiling would spin around. She knew that thinking about "Chen Jiaxuan and Ni Dahai" was unnecessary in her current situation. She simply closed her eyes and slept.
Yun Laohu accompanied her and took good care of her.
She slept for an entire day …
In the evening, Tian Xiner came over. As soon as she entered the house, she sat beside her. "Xianer, are you feeling better?"
Feeling better?
Mi Xianer was quick-witted. She knew that there was something going on the moment she heard this. She lowered her voice, afraid that Yun Jingting, who was in the kitchen, would hear her. "Xin 'er, did Dani ask you to come over?"
Tian Xiner was still puzzled. She blinked her big, watery eyes. "How did you know?"
Mi Xianer smiled faintly and said nothing.
How did she know?
Wasn't it simple?
Based on Tian Xiner's straightforward personality, she should have asked what happened when she entered the house, but she asked if she was feeling better.
It was obvious that she already knew the whole story.
In that case, there was only one possibility: Ni Dahai came over. He was probably still worried, but he felt too ashamed to come, so he specially asked Tian Xiner to come over to take a look.
Mi Xianer went straight to the point. "What did he say? Did he ask you to pass a message to me?"
Tian Xiner was even more surprised. "You even know this? No wonder my brother said that you're smart and asked me to learn more from you!"
She continued to say, "That's right. Dani did come over. He asked me to tell him that there's someone with the surname Chen … I've forgotten his name. He said that he drank too much and didn't leave the hotel for a day. If you feel better tomorrow, we can continue the trip!"
Chen Jiaxuan was drunk too …
Mi Xianer couldn't help but smile.
What?
He should pay the price for being so smug and arrogant.
Tian Xiner looked back at the door. She was a little sneaky, probably afraid that Yun Jingting would see her. She quickly took out a photo from her pocket. "He asked me to give this to you too …"
What?
Mi Xianer looked down and was a little stunned.
The photo was very beautiful. The composition was exquisite, and the lighting was soft. The person in the photo was sitting by the piano. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail, and her white shirt was tightly wrapped around her exquisite figure. Her facial features were small and delicate. She sat there calmly and confidently, and she was indescribably beautiful.
It was herself.
Mi Xianer pondered for a moment and understood. This was probably when she was playing the piano, Chen Jiaxuan couldn't help but take a photo secretly. Ni Dahai got the camera and went back to develop the photo. After taking a look, he sent one to her.
Mi Xianer didn't pay much attention to it. She felt that it was a good photo, and she looked at it carefully. Tian Xiner also came over and praised it.
The two of them chatted aimlessly for a while.
Suddenly, they heard someone talking in the courtyard. "Xiang 'er, Tiger, are you home?"
The voice ended.
Yun Jingqi pushed the door open and entered with a smile. She was originally full of smiles, but when she saw Tian Xiner, she immediately stopped in her tracks awkwardly. "Ah, you're here too?"
Tian Xiner didn't have a shrewd heart, and she didn't sense the other party's strangeness. She nodded intimately. "Yeah, I came over to talk to Mi Xianer. I'm going home now. My brother has prepared dinner and is waiting for me!"
Yun Jingqi was a little incredulous. "Tong Che knows how to cook?"
"Yeah … He has a lot of ways to cook. I don't know where he got those ideas from … I asked him, and he said he learned them from books …" Tian Xiner looked at Mi Xianer seriously. "And books that teach how to cook …"
Yun Jingqi lowered her head and didn't speak.
In her impression, Tong Che had never cooked before. She simply couldn't imagine the scene of a man wearing an apron and standing by the stove.
She couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
It wasn't until Tian Xiner brushed past her that she seemed to wake up a little. "Okay … Goodbye …"
Mi Xianer looked at Yun Jingqi's dazed expression and didn't know what to say. She could only sigh inwardly.
Yun Jingqi was stunned for a while before she snapped out of it. She looked at Mi Xianer, who was lying on the bed, worriedly. "What happened to you? Are you sick?"
She bent down to check the temperature of her forehead. "You don't have a fever. How do you feel?"
"I'm fine. I just feel dizzy and nauseous …"
Yun Jingqi's eyes widened. "Xianer, you … You're not pregnant, are you?"
Just as Yun Laohu entered the room, he heard this sentence and immediately stopped in his tracks. He furrowed his brows and quietly looked at his wife.
Mi Xianer hurriedly shook her head. "No … I just drank too much …"
Yun Jingqi held her hand. "Ah … Are you sure, Xianer? Pregnancy can't be based on feelings. It's better to go to the hospital for a checkup … You're young, and this is your first child … You have no experience. You can't let your guard down …"
Still feeling a little worried, he lowered his voice and asked, "When was your last period? Do you still remember?"
Mi Xianer lowered her head and didn't answer.
Yun Jingqi didn't ask anymore. She gave a few more instructions, and before she left, she kept reminding her, "Hurry up and go for a checkup. Don't forget …"
After she left, Yun Laohu sat beside Mi Xianer. He didn't know why, but he felt his palms sweating.
He rubbed his hands back and forth on his knees, mumbling for a long time. "To make sure, I'll bring you for a checkup tomorrow …"
Mi Xianer looked at his serious expression and carefully savored his tone. There was a tinge of excitement in her worry and anticipation in her nervousness.
He really, really wanted a child.
She placed her small hand on the man's knee. "Tiger, I know my own body … I'm definitely not pregnant … Otherwise, I wouldn't have drunk so much … I might be impulsive and rash, but you have to remember my words. No matter what the reason is, I won't take any risks with our child … ever …"
She took the opportunity to grab his hand and held it warmly. She solemnly promised him and herself, "Tiger, don't worry … I'll definitely be fine … If I really have your child, I'll definitely protect him and let him be fine …"
Yun Jingting didn't say much. He gently hugged her shoulders and rubbed his chin against her hair.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the photo on the pillow. "Where did this come from?"
He immediately understood. "Tian Xiner sent it over …"
He picked it up and took a closer look. "This is you … You even know how to play the piano …"
Mi Xianer pursed her lips and smiled. She half-knelt on the bed and stretched out her hands to hold Yun Jingting's face. She squeezed it hard a few times. "Hehe … You've married a treasure, haven't you?"
Treasure …
You really don't say …
Yun Jingting really felt that his wife was an endless treasure. The more he looked at her, the more he loved her. The more he looked at her, the more he treasured her.
He simply pounced forward and pressed her down. He whispered into the woman's ear, "The revolution hasn't succeeded yet. Comrades still have to work hard. Xiang 'er, I can't be lazy. I have to get you pregnant as soon as possible …"
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