Part 43

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"you can't starve yourself." shang jinghui reminded him.

before he yi just over the early pregnancy reaction that period of time every time he wanted to eat what he wanted to say that the baby wanted to eat, obviously taking the child in the belly as a cover, in order to seek his own welfare, but now he knows that for the baby to consider, shang jinghui is relieved at the same time a little sour in his heart, and began to worry that he yi will pour too much attention into the cub after the baby is born.

he didn't want anyone to take away he yi's feelings, nor could the child.

not to mention that this little cub is still made by him in the previous life, and shang jinghui has not been able to completely release his feelings about this, and every time the vinegar comes up, he must hold he yi and make love to slightly alleviate the depression in his heart.

he yi was putting clothes on himself, and wen yan chong smiled at shang jing and said, "of course, i will certainly not be hungry for myself." 

shang jing saw that he had not put a sweater on for a long time, and reached out to help him straighten it, and he yi took the opportunity to drill his head into the hole in the neckline of the sweater, and it took a while to drill out, making his face a little red.

"this dress is so hard to wear, don't wear it next time." he yi brushed his lips in disgust.

"turtleneck sweaters are like this, just wear them." shang jing said funnily.

then he sorted out his sleeves and signaled he yi to continue wearing them, and he yi reluctantly stretched out his arms and continued to complain: "i just can't wear it." 

shang jinghui helped he yi put on the other sleeve, "it's okay not to wear this, but remember to tie a scarf when you go out." 

he yi immediately nodded his head quickly and replied, "i will remember." 

that said, but he has always been oblivious about this kind of thing, just promised shang jinghui yesterday that he would remember to wear socks, and today he was barefoot again, fortunately, the ground has been covered with thick carpets, and the house is heated, so it will not feel too cold.

shang jing saw that he had forgotten to put on his shoes and wanted to run to the bathroom, reached out and pulled the person into his arms, punitively rubbed he yi's face, held his face that was rubbed a little red, and asked, "how did you promise me yesterday?" 

he yi was confused for a while before remembering that he was not wearing shoes, and while apologizing to shang jinghui incoherently, he stretched out his feet to try to hook the slippers and put them on.

shang jinghui deliberately did not let him get his wish, kicked away the slippers that he yi was almost able to wear, and made a clever effort to put the person down on the bed, and used this excuse to punish he yi for a while.

he yi was bullied and blushed, gasping for breath and whispering in shang jinghuan's ear: "husband, you hurt me to want to play games now, otherwise we will play for a while before we go to dinner?" 

shang jinghui actually couldn't control his anger, but he just wanted to deliberately hang he yi so that this little guy who had lost everything had a little longer memory, shook his head with a straight face, and said: "no, you have to eat first." 

he yi's beautiful apricot eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, and the end of his eyes was slightly red, and his soft body twisted in shang jinghui's arms, and he said pitifully: "but i want to play now." "

shang jinghui still did not let go, "will be hungry baby." 

he yi puffed up his cheeks in grievance and said breathlessly: "husband, you are so bad, i don't play with you anymore, ahem!" 

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