Super love after marriage: abstinent Mr. Huo flirts with his sleepy pregnant wife

Chapter 142 Kiss! One more kiss!

"I have to go to the company today and I'll be home at five o'clock at the latest. Don't wander around at home alone. If you need anything, call Aunt Hao. Do you understand?" Huo Beimo said in a gentle voice, as if coaxing a child.

It is really impossible to connect him with the cold and distant Huo Beimo.

Wen Jiu nodded obediently.

"A kiss."

Huo Beimo said, lowering his head and kissing Wen Jiu lightly on the face.

With a click, Aunt Hao outside the door secretly took a picture of this scene and excitedly sent the photo to Grandma Huo.

Grandma Huo covered her mouth and laughed through the screen.

Although she knew that Wen Jiu and Huo Beimo got together by accident, she liked Wen Jiu, and she didn't want her great-grandson to be motherless when he was born, so she naturally hoped that the two of them would fall in love.

After she finished posting the photo, she realized that the two people in the bedroom were staring at her.

Aunt Hao quickly put away her phone and said awkwardly: "I didn't see it. I didn't take any pictures. You continue."

"It doesn't matter if you see her. Xiaojiu and I are a legal couple. Isn't it normal to kiss?" Huo Beimo answered generously.

Wen Jiu's face was rosy and shy, and he hurriedly pushed Huo Beimo away.

"It's getting late, go to work quickly."

Huo Beimo raised the corners of his lips and stared at her, as if he wanted to take her away in his eyes. "wait me back."

Huo Beimo stood up reluctantly, wishing he could take Wen Jiu with him to work.

After he left, Wen Jiu's face still felt hot.

Ahhhh! Is she now in a relationship with Huo Beimo?

Throughout the whole day, Wen Jiu lay there obediently, counting the time out of boredom. She didn't know why she was counting the time. Are you looking forward to Huo Beimo going home soon?

Around four o'clock in the afternoon, the bedroom door clicked, and when his tall and handsome figure appeared in front of him, Wen Jiu couldn't help but feel excited in his heart.

Only then was it confirmed that she was indeed waiting for him to get off work.

However, Huo Beimo came back really early today.

He put his hands behind his back, and when he walked forward, a bouquet of beautifully wrapped roses suddenly appeared.

Wen Jiu's eyes widened in surprise.

"Where did the flowers come from this time?" Wen Jiu remembered that he had said before that the jasmine flowers he bought could not be sold by an aunt.

"Of course... I bought it."

Huo Beimo handed over the flowers with both hands, his dark eyes full of tenderness, and his pupils were full of Wen Jiu's beautiful little face.

"Little girls like flowers. Others have some when they fall in love, and you should also have them." Huo Beimo stretched out his hand and scratched the bridge of her nose.

Wen Jiu took the flowers and smelled them deeply.

The flowers sent by Huo Beimo personally had a completely different feeling from those picked in other courtyards. She was overjoyed and felt as if she was being held in the palm of someone's hand and pampered.

"Beimo..." She suddenly called out in a low voice.

"what happened?"

Huo Beimo thought he had moved her terribly.

"You are so good to me, I'm afraid I will become addicted. What if one day you stop doting on me?" Wen Jiu asked sadly.

"I promise you, as long as you don't leave me, I will always pamper you like this. Besides, it's just a bouquet of flowers. Are you so moved?" Huo Beimo smiled and wiped away the tears from her eyes.

Late at night, Huo Beimo was still working in the study.

Wen Jiu got up in a daze from sleep. When she saw that the clock showed that it was already twelve o'clock in the night, she lifted up the quilt and got up and walked to the study.

Huo Beimo was sitting in front of the computer working overtime. When he heard Wen Jiu's voice, he stood up.

"Why are you up? Didn't I tell you to call me if you need to get up?"

He quickly stepped forward and held Wen Jiu in his arms.

She fell into his strong embrace, leaned her head on his chest, and said, "It's so late, aren't you still asleep?"

"Go to sleep now."

Huo Beimo hugged Wen Jiu and came to the big bed. He placed her gently on the bed and his Adam's apple slid uncontrollably.

"Since we are a real couple, can we sleep together?" He asked in a low voice.

Wen Jiu hesitated for a while and nodded. "One quilt per person, I..."

"I know, wait until you recover."

Huo Beimo went to the closet to get a new quilt, and then lay down next to Wen Jiu.

There was about a bowl's distance between them, with their backs leaning against each other.

Huo Beimo didn't dare to face Wen Jiu because he was worried that he wouldn't be able to control himself.

Wen Jiu did not dare to face Huo Beimo because she was not ready to become Huo Beimo's real wife.

In fact, the fact that the doctor was able to discharge her from the hospital shows that her body has recovered. There is no problem for pregnant women to live a proper married life until they are more than four months old.

But she felt embarrassed when she thought that such a thing was her duty as a wife.

Although Wen Jiu was pregnant, she had been there once before, and she still felt like a young girl in her heart, so she was naturally very shy.

The two of them just lay there, no one moved.

I don't know how long it took, but Wen Jiu clearly felt that the man behind him was breathing heavier and heavier, as if he was trying hard to hold back something.

The next second, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he turned around, hugged Wen Jiu from behind, and held him tightly in his arms.

"Beimo, what are you doing?" Wen Jiu tried to struggle.

But his hands were locked tightly on the arms in front of her, and he had no intention of letting her go.

"You should tell me what my husband wants to do." Huo Beimo said in her ear with an ambiguous voice.

Wen Jiu's ear was hot, as if it had been penetrated, and was so thin that it almost overflowed with blood.

"Don't..." She seemed to be begging for mercy.

"Just a kiss, not that." He requested.

Instead, he reached out and pinched Wen Jiu's chin, forcing her to face him.

When his hot breath fell on her face, her lips were instantly covered, like a volcano erupting. He kissed her deeply, and his strong possessiveness turned into a deep kiss, sweeping freely in her cold mouth. .

Wen Jiu's whole body went limp, as if she had become a puppet at the mercy of others. When she gradually regained consciousness, instead of pushing him away, she embraced his passionate kiss.

On the huge bed, the two hugged and kissed each other for a long time.

Because Huo Beimo was worried about Wen Jiu's health, he endured it very hard...

During this period, the baby in Wen Jiu's belly moved very frequently, as if he could feel his parents approaching each other, and he seemed to be happy for them.

For the next week, Wen Jiu stayed in bed obediently. After the physical examination and the doctor said there was no problem, Huo Beimo stopped restricting her freedom.

The first thing Wen Jiu did when he was free was to work in the studio.

During this time, she took the longest leave since working in the studio.

"Stop going to work." He ordered directly.

"No...this is my only job. I can't live without this job."

"Pregnant women have the right to enjoy holidays! If you like work so much, then starting today, accompany me to the company every day." Huo Beimo raised his eyebrows.

Recently, he really wanted to take Wen Jiu with him 24 hours a day.

If you go to the company with her, you will kill two birds with one stone.