"It hurts...Di Tingye...you!"

Tang Muxia clenched the edge of the bed with her little hands, staring at the ceiling blankly, and her fair cheeks were even more blushing due to shame and anger.

She felt her mind was about to bubble and didn't know what to say.

He was stunned, with only those eyes blinking wildly, as if he was stunned.

The air is silent for two seconds.

Di Tingye tried hard to pull her from the air to the bed.

"Dong."

A muffled sound.

Tang Muxia felt her body lighter, and then she was thrown back into the bed and rolled around.

Huh... I almost didn't fall down.

Otherwise, something will happen to the baby.

But just now he reached out and grabbed himself, and it was her.

"Di Tingye, you did it on purpose!" Tang Muxia was very angry and sat upright, and she didn't dare to be messy and her little face was red.

It's a harsh man.

Di Tingye knew that he had caught the wrong place just now, so he coughed lightly and turned his head away.

"You just got frivolous and got even."

He turned his head and pretended to look at his phone. The warm yellow light outlined his firm jawline deeper and three-dimensional.

He also concealed his abnormal slight redness in the warm light.

"You are so old-fashioned!" Tang Muxia knew that she was inappropriate, so she hugged the quilt tightly and sat at the farthest position from him.

She had to find a way to get a quilt and hit the floor, just like sleeping with him!

She hates sleeping with him so much.

Tang Muxia was like an angry bag, and she wrapped herself up with a quilt, and then only showed her head.

"Lying down, I'm going to turn off the lights."

"I've lie down."

With a three-meter-long bed, she just slept in one corner.

Di Tingye glanced at her.

I found that her eyes were red, looking at her like a little rabbit.

I can't bear it.

"I didn't mean to hurt you...sorry."

With good cultivation, Di Tingye took the initiative to apologize.

Tang Muxia was even more ashamed and angry, so she covered the quilt on her head.

"I don't listen, I don't listen!"

Di Tingye: "..."

Then forget it.

After turning off the bedside lamp, Di Tingye lay down quietly.

Fortunately, the bed is big enough.

But after lying down, the soft touch seemed to grow in his palm.

It is soft and soft like the dough, a bit familiar.

I think of him, Di Ting Ye's gentleman, who has no desires and no desires, has been made by her recklessness these two days, something is wrong.

Di Tingye closed his eyes hard to calm himself down quickly.

Tang Muxia sat in the quilt, and the more she thought about it, she became more angry. As she thought about it, she began to sob in a low voice.

In the dark night, her sniffle sounded heartbreaking.

Di Tingye got up again and turned on the bedside lamp.

"Bang."

The lights light up.

Tang Muxia looked at him with big eyes as red as a rabbit.

Di Tingye was a little helpless.

This guy is timid, crying and stubborn.

If he spoke hard, he was afraid that she would cry all night here.

"Tang Muxia, I have apologized."

"It's your business for you to apologize, but it's my business if you don't forgive me."

Tang Muxia twitched back.

Maybe it’s too aggrieved, maybe it’s because the pregnancy is really too uncontrollable.

She almost fell again just now. The bed was not very tall, but if it fell rashly, it would be like last time.

Will it bleed?

It's only three months old, and the baby in her belly has suffered a lot of hardships with her. Will she be safe and healthy in the future...

But after all, she was pregnant for the first time and was still under such a difficult condition.

I feel so wronged.

Just thinking about it makes me cry.

"What do you want me to do so that you won't cry? Huh?" Di Tingye whispered to coax her.

This question came to Tang Muxia.

Her sob sound suddenly stopped.

He looked at Di Tingye with tears in his eyes.

Then he lowered his head and whimpered quietly.

Di Tingye sighed helplessly.

"You go to bed, I'll go to the study to have a seat."

After saying that, he lifted the quilt and stood up to wear shoes.

That helpless look, like a newlywed husband who couldn't coax his little wife.

Di Tingye got up and put on his shoes, and turned off the bedside lamp.

The room fell into darkness again.

Then, a slight light lit up in the direction of the study.

Tang Muxia tightened the quilt tightly and lay down with some concern.

After a while, he fell asleep crying.

In her sleep, she dreamed of her mother.

My mother was holding a little girl's hand. The child looked two years old and could just leave.

As cute as a doll.

It turns out that my mother knows she is pregnant...

In the dream, Tang Muxia's determination to keep the child was a little more serious.

The next morning, Tang Muxia woke up and found that Di Tingye's pillow and quilt were the same as last night.

He didn't come back to sleep?

Sitting on the sofa all night?

Tang Muxia rubbed her sleepy eyes, and her white little face looked at the cute and naive person who had just woken up.

Suddenly, a nausea sensation surged up.

Tang Muxia immediately covered her mouth tightly, quickly got off the floor and put on her shoes and ran to the bathroom.

Fortunately, I was not too hungry this morning and didn’t vomit!

Tang Muxia finished washing up and went downstairs immediately.

She wants breakfast, and she can't delay it for a moment!

"Mrs. Young Madam, I woke up so early." Aunt Fang was busy with the old lady's breakfast in the kitchen.
To be continued...