frightfiction Chapter 898: My Wife Is My Only Submission
Chapter 898: My Wife Is My Only Submission
Huo Yan looked up at him, and her gaze became indifferent again, as if this man was dispensable.
"Don't disturb me and the baby while we eat." Huo Yan murmured unhappily.
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand and pinched her round face. She had started to gain weight during this period. Her face had originally been much more beautiful, but now that she started to gain weight, her whole body and face also grew, and she returned to her previous look with a little baby fat.
"Yan'er, you're just destroying your bridges. If you keep ignoring me like this, who will cook egg noodles for you next time you want one?"
What Mr. Zhuang San said, wow, carries a hint of threat and intimidation.
Huo Yan continued to concentrate on the bowl of egg noodles. After about thirty seconds, he suddenly looked up and smiled at him:
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, thank you."
Zhuang Zhoucheng was thinking, well, just for her special smile, he would immediately let go of his worries and obey his wife, right?
Zhuang Zhoucheng stroked her hair gently. "Let's take Xiao Shiqi hiking tomorrow morning, ok?"
Huo Yan shook his head, "He said no."
"Little guy, you can fool people a little bit now." Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed Huo Yan's head with his big, thick hands.
Well, just sitting next to each other, the old man's heart was filled with love for Nuan Nuan. His eyes were full of his wife, and he wanted to pop his eyes out to look at her.
The nurse walked into the restaurant, took a look, and then quietly retreated. He had worked in many houses, but had never seen anyone who cherished his wife so much. This dealer was really amazing.
What do women want in this life?
Isn't it just to live a better life and marry a better man?
The lady in this family is so happy that others are envious of her.
Huo Yan ate the egg noodles cooked by Zhuang Zhoucheng for several days and became a little obsessed with him. He only ate the noodles cooked by him and nothing else.
To be honest, Zhuang Zhoucheng was quite satisfied. His wife would not eat anything except what he cooked. This was the pride of a husband.
But after a few days of eating, Zhuang Zhoucheng started to worry again. These noodles aren't very nutritious, are they? How can the child get enough nutrition if he keeps eating like this?
Zhuang Zhoucheng thought of a way to add seasoning to the noodles, starting with the noodle soup, which he changed to boiled chicken soup, and also replaced all the noodles.
After eating it for a few days, Huo Yan stopped eating it and switched to Thai curry steak rice, not even looking at the egg noodles.
This preference turned into...
Mr. Zhuang Sanye immediately changed his focus to Thai curry steak rice and added some side dishes. It was just okay. Anyway, whether it tasted good or not, she wouldn't be picky. As long as it was the same thing, it was fine.
Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't understand what this little girl liked, but since she wanted to eat, he was happy to accompany her.
But the old man was very confused. Was this child a boy or a girl? A while ago, she liked sour and sweet food, but now she has switched to spicy food. She is sweating profusely while eating, so Zhuang Zhoucheng is not sure.
Zhuang Zhoucheng was thinking, if he could kill two birds with one stone, wouldn't he be so happy?
"Baby, when are we going to have a prenatal checkup?" Zhuang Zhoucheng wanted to accompany his wife to the hospital. He wanted to see what the baby looked like and hear the baby's heartbeat.
But Huo Yan didn't tell him when she would go to the hospital. He knew she did it on purpose to take revenge on him.
"I don't know." Huo Yantou responded without even raising his head.
Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled a chair closer to her and asked, "Is our first child a son or a daughter?"
Huo Yan turned around and glared at him, "Are sons and daughters that important? They're not yours anyway."
"..." Zhuang Zhoucheng was choked by the little beast, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He said seriously:
"Why isn't it mine? The child's mother is my wife. If my wife's child doesn't call me dad, then who should he call me?"
"Yeah." Huo Yan responded lightly again.
I sleep right after eating, so my weight has skyrocketed during this period.
Huo Yan has been ill for more than eight months, and it really feels like every step is difficult.
Zhuang Zhoucheng stared at his wife's belly and said coldly, "Baby, our little Seventeen has grown too big, hasn't she? Look at your belly. Others' belly is this big when it's almost time for the due date."
Huo Yan glared at him, "Does it have anything to do with you?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng immediately approached his wife with a smile, well, it seemed that unless Xiao Shiqi was born, she would not admit it if he appeared in front of her holding the results of the paternity test.
"No, no, I'm just talking, that's all." Zhuang Zhoucheng immediately moved closer to the queen. Recently, Mr. Zhuang Sanye's attentiveness to his wife and children has increased many times.
Zhuang Zhoucheng hasn't been to the company for three consecutive days. The main reason is that he feels he can't leave home. He feels his wife can't live without him. She is like a little baby who has no ability to take care of herself. He has to watch over her all the time.
He was very happy and would hug, kiss and touch his wife whenever he had time. When his wife fell asleep, he would whisper to the child, making the little one in his belly jump for joy.
Mr. Zhuang Sanye was also overflowing with confidence, feeling that his family's status was rising rapidly.
Actually, the girl is starting to get annoyed with him.
It's so rare for people to get some sleep, but he squats beside her, teasing her, lifting her clothes and kissing her belly. How can she sleep like this?
Huo Yan really annoyed him. During the three days at home, he insisted on dragging her to climb the mountain. Well, after climbing up, she had to walk down by herself. If she couldn't walk anymore, he couldn't carry her on his back even if he wanted to.
After going there once, Huo Yan would never go with him again. This guy is just making fun of her. He doesn't know how hard it is to be pregnant, so he is bullying her as much as possible, right?
"Can you please go to the company quickly?" Huo Yan was really unhappy.
She felt that her husband was not as important as he thought. If he disappeared from home for a day or two, would she die?
Zhuang Zhoucheng's face looked unhappy. His wife was lying on the sofa, and he was sitting on the carpet, whispering:
"Yan'er, the child can't leave me as his father now. Can I leave?"
Huo Yan was too exhausted to argue with him. "Stop flattering yourself. Hurry back to the company, Mr. Zhuang. I want to get some good sleep."
Zhuang Zhoucheng suddenly felt like he had fallen out of favor, and this feeling was particularly obvious.
"Wife, I find that you don't love me as much as you did before." Zhuang Zhoucheng lowered his voice.
Wasn't it that she refused to eat until he came back a while ago? She would wait for him even when she was hungry. It had only been a short time, how could she dislike him?
Huo Yan almost vomited two taels of blood. He lay on his side with difficulty, hugged Zhuang Zhoucheng's head, and kissed him hard on the face with a pout.
"I love you the most, Zhuang Zhoucheng, so go to work today and earn money for milk powder for our Seventeen. Be good." Huo Yan said to Zhuang Zhoucheng with a smile in a soft voice. She thought to herself that she was really annoyed.