Chapter 125

Late at night, sleep a little confused, but the right leg suddenly a pain. Qiao bao'er is straining body, startled immediately wake up, stretch out a hand to turn on the headlight of the bedside, suddenly a room daytime.

Xiumei frowned tightly, supported the bed with both hands, slowly sat up, moved to the bedside, raised his numb and tingling right leg with both hands, and put it under the bed.

Pregnant often midnight leg cramps

Before she did not know how to deal with it, she lay on the bed and knead it for herself, but the effect was really slow. Fortunately, some time ago, Zhu Xiaowei taught her to sit up slowly and put her legs straight on the floor. It will be OK in a few minutes.

"Why aren't you asleep?"

Silent bedroom, the door was suddenly opened.

Junzhimu saw that the light in this room was bright, and his expression was not happy. He looked at her and said, "Qiao bao'er, it's 2 o'clock in the morning now."

"So you know it's 2 a.m.!"

Qiao bao'er turned to look at him, and his tone was not very good.

Rest all day long so late, he fracture old injury is not good, grandfather did not come back, no one can control him, hum.

The bedroom suddenly became quiet again, and neither of them spoke again.

Junzhimu went into the bathroom, and when she came out, she found that she was still sitting by the bed and refused to lie down to rest. Now she was a little angry.

"Joe, you can't stay up late when you're pregnant." He spoke as slowly as he could.

"I know, I'm just..."

Her expression is a bit awkward, with him confrontation for two seconds, tight lips behind the words do not want to explain.

Qiao bao'er was sulky and turned away from him. His right leg shook gently. He didn't feel any pain. Then he slowly took back his foot and lay back on the bed.

Jun Zhimu was also tired. After reading the computer financial report all night, he didn't want to quarrel with her. He lay down on the other side, reached out and turned off the light, and wanted to close his eyes and have a rest.

"The shepherd of the king..."

The woman around him hesitated and called out his name.

"Junzhimu, did you sleep?"

Qiao bao'er whispers. In fact, she knows what she's asking, and her heart is a little tangled. If Jun Zhimu doesn't want to talk to her, she'll pretend that Gao Leng doesn't talk to him.

The man on her side didn't return to her. He just suddenly held out his big hand and held her right hand. Her hand was long, soft and ten fingers clasped.

After the car accident, he hurt his right shoulder, so he had to sleep on his back. He didn't sleep on her side like before, which made Jun Zhimu not used to it.

"There have been a lot of things recently. Don't make trouble with me, Joe."

His low voice with tired, perhaps is the reason for late at night, this voice is gentle, it does not sound so strong during the day.

Qiao bao'er moved her body and took the initiative to get closer to him. She had been sleeping for the first half of the night, but now she was in good spirits.

Voice a little not satisfied, "I did not make."

"Junzhimu, I want to chat with you. Will you sleep well after a while?"

"Well."

It's the first time for junzhimu that the husband and wife who get the license talk in bed. She doesn't pester people at ordinary times.

"I know you are very busy, and then I have nothing to do at home. Can I help you arrange your clothes in the future?" The more she said, the more energetic she was. "In addition, the doctor said that proper exercise before childbirth is good for the fetus..."

"I wanted to help in the kitchen, but that's not for me." At this point, Qiao Baoer's voice was a little discouraged.

The man beside her chuckled.

"What are you laughing at? I wanted to be a good wife."

Qiao Baoer is angry, right leg is outstretched, dissatisfaction kicked a foot toward him that side.

Junzhimu had already realized that he had no potential to be a good wife when he married this woman.

Qiao bao'er thought of some things again, and his body got closer to him, and his voice was flattering. "Jun Zhi mu, I want to trim the garden and be a gardener. I can do this. I'm very good at holding big scissors."

"No way." He refused.

As expected, because the gardener at home also refused her, Qiao bao'er continued to annoy him, and the gentle voice discussed with him.

"I won't hurt myself so foolishly. Believe me, I know I have to take care of my son. Junzhimu, I like to take big scissors..." at the end of the day, she raised her voice and directly played a rogue.

"If you want to be a gardener, go and pull the grass."

When the negotiation failed, junzhimu refused to give in.

Outside the window, it was dark. In the early morning of the quiet night, the colorful lights in the downtown area were flashing, and the hustle and bustle outside made him feel that it was very quiet.

"Wife, can I sleep now?"

Junzhimu is in a good mood. He deliberately teases her to ask.

Qiao bao'er's cheeky face suddenly blushed because he said "wife" so smoothly.

He hurt his right shoulder, which was inconvenient. Qiao bao'er did his duty very well and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt for him.

"By the way, junzhimu, grandfather, he has been in Seattle for nearly a month, or you can call him tomorrow..."

In fact, Qiao bao'er has long wanted to ask about the old man. The last time she went to Seattle hospital, her grandfather scolded her strangely, not because he was ugly, but because the old man's tone was very resentful.

He could have had a good time without you That day, Mr. Jun's face was gloomy, and he said such strange things to her.

Qiao bao'er doesn't understand what this means. She has a lot to ask, but they won't let her participate in

The last time her grandfather ignored her and Jiang Meili slapped her in the face, no one dared to talk about it. She also went to Lu Qinan to tell him not to be cheap and tell Jun Zhimu, so as not to be accused of provoking her family.

She didn't dare to call the old man. Junzhimu called and asked. My grandfather must be very happy.

The man on the side of the body is silent, but Qiao bao'er is a little anxious.

He tugged at his left hand and said, "do you do something to make him angry? Sometimes the old man is just like the old urchin. You have to coax him. No matter what he does, it must be for you..."

"Don't worry about it."

However, the voice of Jun Zhi Mu suddenly fell cold.

Qiao bao'er is a little angry. "Do you have to carry it with your grandfather? If he wants to do something, just follow his heart..."

"Qiao bao'er, the main thing for you now is to have a baby and wait for birth. You can't take care of other things!"

It was a warm quiet night in the early morning, but because of this topic, they were very upset.

Qiao Baoer tightly wrapped the other side of the sheet, with his back to him.

I'm a little angry at the bottom of my heart.

The next morning, she woke up naturally at seven o'clock. She used to open her right hand, but found that he had already got up.

She got up and glared angrily at her position for a while.

Originally, she thought that junzhimu was busy again. She went downstairs to hear aunt Fang say that Lu Qinan and Pei Haoran had come here very early. They were in the study.

"Oh." Qiao bao'er sat in front of the table, eating breakfast, a face indifferent to answer.

After thinking about it, she looked up and said, "by the way, I have something to go out today..."

When Aunt Fang heard her words, she was stunned and nodded, "I know. I'll tell him."

At about 12 o'clock at noon, the servants went to the study and knocked on the door to remind Jun Zhimu to go downstairs for lunch.

"Where's the young lady?"

Junzhimu and they come to the restaurant. Aunt Fang and they have already arranged the dishes and wait for them to sit down.

"Let Joe come down and eat with us."

Lu Qinan looked around and didn't see her.

Aunt Fang took the last dish of steamed fish and stood at the table. She looked at Jun Zhimu. After a moment's hesitation, she had no choice but to speak truthfully.

"The young lady is going to the hospital for prenatal examination today. She asked a maid to accompany her out in the morning."

Production inspection?

"Why didn't you tell me." Junzhimu looks a little unhappy. Today he happens to be at home.

The aunt was embarrassed, with a bitter smile on her face. "Young lady, she asked me to tell you, she said... She said, you can't care about her business."

Hearing this, junzhimu's face turned black.

This woman, Qiao bao'er, really has a grudge.