RPAGF Chapter 404: Wife, don't cry, my phone is on for you 24 hours a day
Chapter 404: Wife, don't cry, my phone is on for you 24 hours a day
In the evening, Song Yuyan and Nan Zeyu packed together the clothes he would wear for his business trip to Germany tomorrow. The man was standing in the cloakroom. He turned around and saw Song Yuyan half bent over, packing his luggage. She opened the suitcase and put his clothes, watch and tie neatly in the suitcase. He frowned and walked forward quickly.
Nan Zeyu stood behind her and told her not to pack her luggage. She was not feeling well and had morning sickness. Nan Zeyu didn't want to go on this mission, but he had to. Nan's Group couldn't do without him, so he had to go on this mission.
His handsome face suddenly sank, and his cold black eyes looked at Song Yuyan who bent down again. He said coldly, "Wife, I said, I will pack my luggage by myself, I don't want you to do this." Song Yuyan paused after putting down her watch, her heart beat violently a few times, and she straightened up.
Song Yuyan slowly turned around and met the man's cold black eyes. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan deeply, his black eyes softened, and his tall body completely enveloped her. She opened her watery eyes wide and looked at the man with her crystal clear eyes.
She pulled her lips and smiled: How can that be possible? I am your wife, I am not so hypocritical, husband. Nan Zeyu's dark eyes became deeper and deeper. He raised his arms to support her shoulders. Song Yuyan was slightly startled and her breathing became tighter. She sank her shoulders and met the man's dark eyes. She smiled sweetly and said: I am serious, husband, but you have to think of me every day when you are on a business trip. I want you to think of me, not that I miss you.
Song Yuyan's voice was sweet, as soft as honey. The man's heart was pounding. The hand on her shoulder slowly moved down and placed on her waist, holding her waist. Song Yuyan also put her arms around his waist. He lowered his head and rested his forehead against hers.
It is very smooth to breathe in the cloakroom because it is not completely closed. There is cold air in the cloakroom, so it is very refreshing to enter the cloakroom in summer. Song Yuyan's pupils shrank, opened and closed, and shrank again, and a faint peach pink color floated on her little face.
Peach blossom eyes, delicate eyebrows, rosy lips, snow-white face, and peach-pink blush, her trembling eyelashes swept across his nose, Nan Zeyu's breathing became rapid, Song Yuyan gasped, she breathed quickly and said: Husband, you are not going to be here in the cloakroom...
The man's eyes darkened deeply, and his chest rose and fell. Song Yuyan's body stiffened. No way, his breath sprayed on her nose, and her face felt a little tingling. Nan Zeyu touched her forehead with a little force. Song Yu's breathing stagnated and he didn't dare to move.
After a moment, Nan Zeyu let her go and left his forehead. She raised her head and looked at the man's face with misty eyes. His handsome face was dull, heavy and cold. Even his black eyes were calm and showed no emotion at all.
Song Yuyan's face turned hot, and she looked away unnaturally. She said in a daze: Well, well, well, I... am going to take a shower, husband. Nan Zeyu held her waist tightly with his hand. Song Yuyan frowned and watched his face getting closer and closer. She was so scared that she closed her eyes and exclaimed: No, no, no, husband, calm down, I really want to take a shower.
She pushed Nan Zeyu away suddenly. She felt that the man was getting hot. If she didn't leave the cloakroom, she felt that she was going to be eaten again. Song Yuyan didn't even glance at him. She quickly blushed and walked out of the cloakroom.
Nan Zeyu turned his head to look over, his dark eyes were heavy and cold, he tried his best to restrain himself, the man took a few deep breaths, he clenched his hands into fists, his fist bones crackled, he bent down, the suitcase was only half packed by her, he stood up, his cold black eyes glanced at the cloakroom, and he would pack the rest.
Song Yuyan was taking a hot bath. She felt tired. The hot water soaked her body, which was warm and comfortable. She leaned her head back in the bathtub. In fact, she didn't want to go to the hospital for a physical examination because she also felt that she was pregnant.
She frowned, her snow-white face was steamed pink by the heat, her watery eyes were shining with light, sparkling and transparent. Song Yuyan pouted her red lips and murmured: When was the last time my period came? The last time was... it seemed to be in the middle of the month. She raised her eyelids and looked at the bathroom ceiling light.
As Song Yuyan was thinking, her eyelids began to droop, and then she slowly fell asleep. When she woke up, she found herself lying on the man's lap. Her watery eyes suddenly opened wide, and her red lips moved as she said: "Honey, how did you carry me out of the bathroom?"
The man leaned on the head of the bed and she lay on his lap. His deep black eyes looked at her deeply and profoundly. Song Yuyan was stunned. She blinked her big eyes with a watery light in them. His black eyes burned suddenly and he felt a little hot.
Nan Ze Yujun's face sank, Song Yuyan's face was stunned, her pupils contracted and widened, she swallowed, and was silent for a moment. The man's thin lips opened, and his sexy and cold voice came out of his throat: Before twelve o'clock, I packed my luggage, stood at the bathroom door, knocked on the door and saw no response, so I opened the door and went in, and saw you asleep.
Song Yuyan was stunned for a moment. Why was she so sleepy? She could even fall asleep while taking a bath? Seeing this, the man smiled softly. Song Yuyan focused her pupils on him and smiled sweetly: Okay, it's late, you can go to bed, you have to go on a business trip tomorrow, husband.
Nan Zeyu pulled her up, then gently pressed Song Yuyan down on the bed. She opened her big round eyes and fluttered her long eyelashes, staring at the man in shock. The man's deep black eyes seemed to have little flames jumping in them. She was so shocked that her heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he would...
Nan Zeyu looked deeply at her with his dark eyes as her face flushed. She opened her big round eyes in shock. His gaze was scorching, and his dark eyes were as deep as the night sea. He slowly leaned down, held her red lips, and pried open her lips and teeth. Song Yuyan's mind went blank from his kiss. She raised her hands in a daze to hold his handsome face, responding to his burning kiss.
As they kissed, Song Yuyan found it difficult to breathe, like a fish drowning in the sea and needing rescue. Her pretty face slowly moved down and reached into his shirt. She was about to make trouble in his shirt when Nan Zeyu quickly let her go. He straightened up. Her little face was flushed with lust and her eyes were misty with water.
Song Yuyan was breathing heavily, her breathing was unstable, her chest was up and down, and she was panting non-stop. Why did he let her go? He felt that he wanted it too? She sat up from the bed in a daze. Nan Zeyu was standing in front of the bed, his handsome face was heavy and cold, and his dark eyes were also cold and heavy.
Song Yuyan looked at him. He looked at the confused and hazy Song Yuyan, his dark eyes dimmed. He said coldly: Can you pay more attention? You are different from before, wife. Sorry, you go to sleep first. I'll go to the bathroom.
Nan Zeyu's voice was forbearing, calm and cold. After that, he turned around and walked out of the bedroom with long legs. Song Yuyan sighed helplessly. Is it not okay to be intimate? She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a desire and wanted to hug him tightly and entangle with him.
Song Yuyan felt that her brain was not normal. She lowered her head and looked at her flat belly. She raised her hand and touched her belly, and said in a low voice: "Baby, baby, why don't you let me be intimate with your father? Your father is going to Germany on a business trip tomorrow. He will be gone for ten days and I will miss him very much."
After saying that, she took the pillow and threw it under the carpet, then lay down on the bed angrily and turned around. Song Yuyan had a strong reaction during pregnancy, especially when sleeping. She just turned around, and before she closed her eyes, she had fallen into a deep sleep with her legs still outside the quilt.
After Nan Zeyu put out his anger, it was already past one in the morning. He took several showers. Song Yuyan was too arousing now, and he could not help getting hot and heavy at any time. He walked into the bedroom and saw the pillow on the carpet. He walked over, bent down to pick up the pillow, carefully supported her head, and placed the pillow on her head.
He covered her with the quilt again and put her legs into the quilt. Nan Zeyu turned off the light on the bedside table and got on the bed. He lay on his side, stretched out his arm to pull her over, and gently put his arms around her waist. His right palm touched her belly, which already had his child.
Nan Zeyu just touched her gently without taking any further action. As he touched her, his eyelids drooped, and then he fell asleep. Song Yuyan vaguely felt a pair of warm hands on her belly, the palms were warm, and she smiled at the corners of her lips and continued to sleep.
The next morning, Song Yuyan turned around suddenly. The room behind her was empty. She opened her eyes wide and sat up. Did he leave? She threw off the quilt and got out of bed. She walked to the cloakroom. His suitcase was gone. The cloakroom was filled with her clothes.
Song Yuyan walked out of the cloakroom, in a trance. After washing up and walking out of the bathroom, Song Yuyan looked at her watch. It was already eleven o'clock in the morning. She felt a little disappointed because she didn't get intimate with him last night and he didn't allow it. Her watery eyes dimmed.
She was not allowed to go to the Nan Group, so she had to stay in the old house, in the bedroom, for ten days and not go anywhere? Song Yuyan felt that she would be bored to death. She sat on the sofa, in a daze, half leaning on the sofa.
At around eleven o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on the bedroom door. Song Yuyan got up from the sofa and opened the door. The maid, Wang Ma, was standing outside the room. She bent over and nodded and said, "Madam, the master asked me to tell you that we should have lunch on time at around eleven o'clock in the morning. You can go downstairs or to the restaurant, or I can bring it to you."
Song Yuyan frowned slightly. Is there such a rule? She frowned and glanced at Wang Ma with her watery eyes. She moved her red lips and said, "Forget it. I'll eat in the bedroom. You can bring it in, Wang Ma." Wang Ma smiled gently and bowed deeply.
Aunt Wang put the tray on the coffee table, she nodded and smiled: "Today's dish is vegetable, yam and pork ribs porridge, served with mustard greens and minced meat wontons, crystal egg buns, Madam." Song Yuyan sat leisurely on the sofa, glanced at the tray on the coffee table, she nodded and said: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Aunt Wang, I will eat it."
Wang Ma smiled slightly, bowed and nodded, saying: You're welcome, Madam, the Master told you not to think too much about other things and to stay happy. Song Yuyan opened her watery eyes, he was quite considerate, Nan Zeyu told the servants these things before he went on a business trip, her heart suddenly warmed up, warm.
After Aunt Wang left the bedroom, Song Yuyan sat down on the sofa and glanced at the tray. Everything was light, and there was no braised pork. This was also what Nan Zeyu had told the servants. Braised pork was not allowed to be eaten either? She suddenly felt a blockage in her heart and frowned, but when she saw the crystal egg bun, her eyes and eyebrows smiled sweetly.
After lunch, it was already past twelve o'clock. Song Yuyan felt very tired after eating. No, how could she be so tired just by eating lunch? She lay on the sofa and soon fell into a deep sleep again. The tray on the coffee table had been eaten up by Song Yuyan, and she ate it very cleanly.
Aunt Wang opened the bedroom door and came in at around 2:00 p.m. She came to collect the tray. As soon as she came in, she saw the young mistress lying on the sofa. Aunt Wang walked over slowly, bent down, picked up the tray, and slowly backed out of the bedroom. She closed the door with her right hand and turned to leave.
Song Yuyan slept like this until the evening. It was almost six o'clock. Old Mrs. Nan turned her head to look at the stairs, then turned to look at Ye Mingxuan. She frowned and said: "Ah Xuan, you said Yanyan has slept all day, why doesn't she come downstairs? Is it okay for her to sleep all the time?"
Ye's mother picked up the Sunshine Rose on the coffee table, picked up a few of the freshly imported Sunshine Rose with her fingernails, peeled the skin, and then put it in her mouth and chewed it gently. She raised her eyes, glanced at Old Lady Nan, and said lightly: It's normal, Mom, when I was pregnant with Xiaoyu, I slept better than Yanyan, and scared the housekeeper.
Old Mrs. Nan was so frightened that her eyes widened. Ye's mother raised her head, turned her face, and met Zhu Fenglian's wide-open eyes. She nodded and said: Yes, Mom, everyone's reaction during pregnancy is different. For example, Yanyan's reaction during pregnancy was very mild, but later on, the reaction may be stronger.
Old Mrs. Nan's eyebrows twitched when she heard this. She didn't know whether it was good or bad to let her granddaughter-in-law get pregnant. Ye's mother glanced at her mobile phone. She picked up the phone on the sofa and looked at it. It was six-thirty, almost time for dinner. Ye Mingxuan stood up, and Old Mrs. Nan also got up from the sofa.
Old Man Nan was sitting on the dining table and chairs in the restaurant, playing chess alone. Old Mrs. Nan, Ye Mingxuan, walked in. Old Mrs. Nan's face darkened and she said in a calm voice: "Old man, a restaurant is not a place where you can do whatever you want, and you are playing chess."