MTL - Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again-Chapter 197 baby clothes
Chapter 197 Baby clothes
After sleeping in separate rooms, Wen Hua's sleep quality has made a qualitative leap. Some people are happy and some are worried, but some people fall into insomnia.
Xi Mo tried several times to persuade her to go back to the master bedroom, but she politely refused.
"Sleeping in separate rooms affects the relationship between husband and wife."
"Our husband and wife relationship is not so fragile."
"I can't sleep without you."
"You came here without me for more than 20 years."
"Why do you compare when you have it with when you don't have it. I'm used to having you by my side, sleeping in a separate room and insomnia is very serious, and the efficiency of working in the company during the day is not as good as before. I won't lie to you."
Seeing his serious expression, Wen Hua's ears softened a bit, "The donkeys in the production team also have rest time, how about this, we sleep separately on weekdays, and I will go back to the master bedroom on weekends."
Xi Mo doubted his ears, and asked in a low voice: "On two days off five?"
Wen Hua: "..."
Does he know what he's talking about?
Xi Mo stared at her unnatural expression before realizing the ambiguity of the sentence just now, and coughed lightly, "We were newly married for three months, and we slept in separate rooms for the first month, and we have only lived as a couple for two months. You can only be together two days a week, don't you think there is a problem?"
"Problems can only be tested in practice. Let's do this this week first. If there are any problems, we will discuss them next week."
Don't compromise, don't be fooled.
Mr. Xi, who has strong executive ability, never stops until he reaches his goal.
So this evening, he planned to crawl into bed.
The hour hand pointed to twelve o'clock. When he packed everything up and went to open the side bedroom door, as expected, the door was locked.
The side-lying door uses a key to open the small lock, insert the key into the lock hole, and turn it lightly...
The room was pitch black, and with the weak light outside the window, one could see a raised piece on the bed.
Slept soundly.
Take off your shoes and pull the quilt to bed, and then hug the person into your arms, all in one go.
Wen Xiang nephrite feels real when held in her arms. She has a faint tea fragrance on her body. If you take a sip, you will find her exclusive scent in your nose.
It is this pleasant light fragrance, which acts as his sleeping fragrance every night.
The depressed mood and the tiredness of insomnia are all soothed without interest, and they are strangely peaceful.
Although it is a pity that I can only hug and not enjoy, but compared with the loneliness and depression of not seeing her, it is already very satisfying to be able to do this.
That bit of desire is nothing compared to the feeling of wanting to see her.
As expected, he slept soundly that night.
Wen Hua was woken up by the alarm clock early the next morning, and when she looked up, she touched her hard chest.
The man's clear and pleasant breath lingers around, which is very addictive.
Because of the habits she had cultivated before and the sleepiness she didn't wake up from, she subconsciously arched into his arms, breathing his scent was very reassuring.
After squinting for a while, the second round of alarm clock rang again.
She muttered: "Help me turn off the alarm clock."
"good."
Early in the morning, the man's magnetic and mellow voice seemed to have a tape installed in his throat, with an excellent texture.
Wen Hua was stunned for a few seconds before raising her eyes and opening her eyes. Seeing the man's magnified handsome face, she hesitated, "Why are you here..."
Looking at the layout of the room, it is a side sleeper.
Even though the door was locked last night, he was able to come in, and he really planned to come.
Xi Mo narrowed his eyes and watched her check the clothes on her body, and slightly curled his lips, "I didn't do anything except hug you to sleep."
"I locked the door, did you come in through the window?"
"How is it possible." He pointed to the key on the cabinet, "He came in openly."
Wen Hua paused, "Why didn't I know that the side lying key can open a small lock?"
"There are still many things you don't know about this family."
He dressed in an orderly manner, and said in a calm tone: "Now you know that I can simply sleep without affecting your rest?"
"You promised well that night, it's not a foul if you look back."
"...that night was an accident, and it won't affect your sleep in the future."
Wen Hua smiled gently, "I won't hold you accountable for what happened last night. This week is the experimental week. You have to follow the rules no matter what. Don't worry about it. One week will be added once."
Speaking tough words in a gentle tone, Xi Mo has nothing to do with her, so he has to endure this week before speaking.
Although they can't hold her to sleep, they still have a lot of time to spend together before going to bed.
After working out in the gym on the third floor, he went downstairs to make a cup of honey water and send it to the side sleeper.
Pushed the door open, but there was no one there, and the sound of running water in the bathroom was clear.
Glanced casually at the graceful figure behind the frosted glass, he looked away, but his eyes were attracted by the bag on the table.
The packaging bag is cute and delicate, with a corner of the fabric exposed through the open opening.
Much like...sleeves.
Opened the bag and took out the clothes. After seeing clearly, his eyes were slightly dazed.
The small off-white baby underwear is soft and cute, not as small as his palm, just looking at it makes my heart soften.
Only then did I realize that it was a complete set, including not only clothes and pants, but also small socks and shoes, and a knitted hat embroidered with dog patterns...
Small but complete.
Imagining how small the baby would be in this suit, he was breathing lightly.
How did she buy a set of baby clothes to bring back?
Is it too much for kids to prepare ahead of time, or... is there another reason?
Thinking of a possibility, his heart beat slightly.
The people in the bathroom have already finished washing. When she opened the door and saw Xi Mo looking at the baby outfit, she paused her hand for wiping her hair.
In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, let me explain first: "A colleague in the office gave it to me. She gave birth to a second child and bought an extra set that is exactly the same. They have a custom that babies cannot wear two sets of identical clothes, so I will give it to you." Give it to me."
After listening to her explanation, Xi Mo nodded slowly.
"Is there still such a custom?"
"There are some strange customs in every place," Wen Wei walked over, looking at the cute baby clothes with stars shining in his eyes, "It's so cute, and they are kind, so I brought them back. Look, This shoe is only so small, how cute should such a small foot be."
Looking at the gentle curvature of her mouth, Xi Mo slightly lifted his thin lips: "There will be, and I will save them for our future babies."
"Um."
Just now he had a guess and thought she had it. His heart rate has only slowed down a little now. Hearing her deny it, he was uncontrollably disappointed and relieved at the same time.
She is still very young, so she felt wronged to become a mother so soon.
There is nothing wrong with living in a two-person world, what should come will always come.
"I brought you honey water, drink some to sleep."
"Thanks husband."
Wen Hua drank the sweet honey water in one gulp, looked up at him, his handsome and perfect face was dazzled with a gentleness that couldn't be seen outside.
The clear and deep eyes fell on her seriously and casually.
Involuntarily moved by her heart, she put the porcelain bowl down. She licked the corner of her mouth, and a soft voice sounded unexpectedly, "I'm lying to you, I bought this suit, not a gift from a colleague."
"When did you go to the mall?"
"today."
"oh."
Wen Hua looked at his dark eyebrows and continued to explain.
“Not just a whim.”
Xi Mo paused for a while, thinking about the possible meaning of her words, and caught a glimpse of her hand slightly stroking her belly.
Heart beat heavily, and a drum moved into his throat.
The thin lips moved, his eyes analyzed her words, expressions and body language, and his brain analyzed and interpreted, and finally got an obvious result——
"you…"
For the first time, his calm and handsome face showed a dullness and hesitation that didn't fit his status.
Wen Wei, who had a panoramic view of all his expressions, frowned, took a step closer to him, looked up at him with clear and serious eyes, and said word by word, "Xi Mo, you are going to be a father."
(end of this chapter)