Chapter 1160
After Mu Zi came home, Bai Wei asked her about her health, and asked if she had done the thesis topic.
"Well, the teacher said there is no problem, so let me write with confidence." Mu Zi replied casually, "I'm a little tired, I'll go back to the room and lie down for a while."
Bai Wei nodded: "Go, you should rest more. When dinner is ready, I'll bring it to you, so don't go up and down the stairs."
Mu Zi smiled and went upstairs slowly.
After returning to the room, she changed into lighter home clothes, nestled comfortably in the quilt, and didn't want to move.
Thinking of the little girl I met today, I always feel weird and uncomfortable.
To be specific, it doesn't seem to be a big deal. It's not incomprehensible for a child to be unable to control his temper, suddenly get angry, or even hysterical...
only……
Mu Zi thought about it, but couldn't tell what it was like, so she simply gave up and stopped thinking about it.
She lay there for a while, when she heard the sound of a car outside. Murong Cheng said that he would be back in the next two days, counting the time, it should be here.
Lying on the bed, Mu Zi thought: Shall I go down and greet her, to show that I miss him?
Although there was this idea in my mind, my body was very honest and didn't move at all.
Her belly was getting bigger and bigger, and her body was getting heavier and heavier. Basically, she just lay down and didn't want to get up at all.
Anyway, if she doesn't go down, Murong Cheng will also come up, thinking about it this way, Mu Zi will wait on the bed with peace of mind...
The door was opened, Mu Zi opened his eyes and took a look.
Undoubtedly it was Murong Cheng.
He walked over, looked up and down Mu Zi's lazy posture, with a playful smile in his eyes: "Is it appropriate not to move when my husband comes back?"
"I moved." Mu Zi looked at him and said seriously, "Just now my mind moved."
Murong Cheng: "..."
Mu Zi added: "If you really love me, you should have felt it just now."
Murong Cheng once again: "..."
Mu Zi stared at his smiling eyes, couldn't bear it any longer, turned over silently, and turned her back to Murong Cheng.
Murong Cheng took off his wet clothes, lay down on the bed, gently hugged her into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and gently stroked her swollen belly.
"It's all your fault." Mu Zi suddenly said this out of nowhere.
Murong Cheng laughed softly, kissed the back of her neck, and asked, "What's wrong with me, huh?"
"You polluted me." Mu Zi complained in a low voice, "You made me a rascal, I never used to be so unreasonable."
Murong Cheng smiled: "Well, my temper has indeed grown after pregnancy."
Mu Zi twitched the corner of her mouth.
Murong Cheng's face was pressed against the hollow of her shoulder, and his breath was light and thin on the skin. It was warm and itchy, and her body felt a little weak.
"I like that you are unreasonable." His voice was low and cheerful, "especially when you are unreasonable to me."
A sense of sweetness surged into Mu Zi's heart.
She raised the corners of her lips unknowingly, but still didn't spare him: "Hmph, sweet words."
Murong Cheng continued to coax her: "If there is any reason to talk about between husband and wife, if you want to talk about it, talk about something practical, for example... baby, this place seems to have grown bigger again."
Mu Zi patted his hand away: "Don't mess with me!"
"I won't trouble you, I'll just kiss you twice...let me kiss..."
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In terms of the skill of entanglement, Mu Zi is far inferior to Murong Cheng, half pushed and half pushed, dazed, unknowingly succeeded by him, his whole body is covered with deep and shallow marks.
Mu Zi held her stomach anxiously: "Will it affect the child?"
Satisfied, Murong Cheng lazily replied: "What can it affect, I didn't go in."
Raising his arms around Mu Zi, kneading the soft flesh on her body, he feels more comfortable physically and mentally. He only feels that the woman in his arms is like a soft cotton candy, which is smooth to the touch and has a better taste.
Mu Zi said: "But it's very obscene. If the child knows it, will he not be serious when he grows up?"
Murong Cheng: "..."
He raised his arms and supported his head to look at Mu Zi: "Baby, although you have a temper, your intelligence..."
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