Chapter 1250

Xiaotu's makeup room. 。After finishing her entire wedding look, An Xiaotu just stood up from the sofa and turned around. She saw Tang Yucheng in front of her wearing a big red robe embroidered with...Chapter 1250

Wen Ping Sheng ate two bowls of porridge, rested on the sofa for a while, then went downstairs with Aunt Hua for a walk in the neighborhood.

It is now the golden autumn of October. The temperatures in Beisi City are pleasant in the morning and evening, while the midday sun is still a bit scorching. Fortunately, many decades-old trees have been planted in the community. Walking under the shade of the trees, with a gentle breeze blowing, it feels very refreshing and comfortable.

Three or four old ladies were sitting on stone benches under a tree, chatting. When they saw Wen Ping Sheng with her pregnant belly strolling by leisurely, one of the elders beckoned her over to sit down.

Upon learning that Wen Ping Sheng was fine, she pulled her into conversation.

The topics we talked about the most were still about children.

Wen Ping Sheng still quite likes chatting with kind and benevolent old people. He chatted until almost 3 pm in the afternoon.

These elderly people are quite easy to talk to, and their views are also open-minded. Wen Ping Sheng thought to himself that he would ask his grandmother to come over for a few days next time, so that she wouldn't be bored.

And Aunt Hua returned home with me to find the cook had already prepared the meal.

Although it was almost noon when he had eaten two bowls of porridge, the porridge was easy to digest. Since Wen Ping Sheng's belly held a little baby, he felt hungry again and sat down to eat.

After finishing dinner, she fell asleep on the sofa soon. When Aunt Hua saw this, she walked over and gently reminded her to go back to her room for an afternoon nap.

I woke up from my nap at five o'clock.

Wen Ping Sheng sent a text message to a certain man, asking if he would be back home for dinner that evening.

He's probably busy. It took him a few minutes to reply: Probably going to be busy until after seven, should be back home past eight. Have dinner first, don't wait for me.

Wen Ping Sheng fell silent for a moment, then said to him: I only had lunch at three o'clock, and I'm not hungry now. I'll wait for you to come back and eat together. I'll go tell the cook in a while, dinner will be later.

This time the man replied quickly and concisely, just with a "good".

Put down my phone, got out of bed and walked into the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face.

After leaving the room, she instructed the cook to prepare dinner a little later. The man would probably be home around 8:30 p.m. Wen Ping Sheng intended to work for a while, so she also asked Hua Yi to prepare some small snacks and half a glass of juice to be sent to the study. She couldn't eat too much, as she wouldn't be able to eat much at dinner later in the evening.

Time flies when you're busy.

In the quiet study, Wen Ping Sheng sat at her desk, a soft blanket covering her legs. The pale golden light bathed her in a gentle and beautiful glow. She held a stylus pen and swiftly sketched on the digital board, the faint scratching sounds oddly comforting.

The study door was opened from the outside, the doorknob turning with a slight creak. Wen Ping Sheng, absorbed in his work, remained oblivious.

A man stepped into the kitchen and walked up to her. He gently placed his large hand on her shoulder, and in a soft voice, he called out, "Ping Sheng, it's time for dinner."

Hearing this, Wen Ping Sheng suddenly raised his head and smiled, saying, "Yi Sheng, you're back."

"Hmm." Yisheng bent down and quickly and skillfully helped her save the things, and backed up the cloud. "Alright, come out for dinner with me."

Then, he kissed her cheek.

"Okay."

Wen Ping Sheng stood up from her office chair, supported by him. Looking at the man so close to her, a mischievous glint flashed in her eyes, and then she quickly bit his ear.

"......Yi Sheng stiffened, his throat suddenly dry.

From the moment Wen Ping Sheng became pregnant, he entered a semi-celibate phase; before she was pregnant, he would do whatever he wanted to her every night, several times a night. After she became pregnant, he could only "spoil" her two or three times a week, and he couldn't use force, only once a night.

Iridescent withdrew his divine essence, Yisheng didn't say anything, nor did he have any other reaction.

Wen Ping Sheng grumbled a little, twisting the solid muscle of his waist. He kept to a fitness routine, so the muscles in his midsection were very tight and he couldn't quite get a hold on them, only managing to pinch a tiny bit of skin.

"I just bit you, why didn't you react You—" mmph"

Before she could finish her words, Yi Sheng forcefully blocked her lips...

After a while, Yisheng finally pulled away from her lips.

Looking at Wen Pingsheng, who was gasping for breath, he chuckled and asked, “I wonder, Madam, are you satisfied with my reaction”

"You...I, I want you to react! It's not like this at all!" Wén Píngshēng blushed, her voice tinged with annoyance and frustration.

“Lady An, I understand what you mean,” Yi Sheng said in a low voice that held a certain meaning. “But the cook just finished dinner. If we go back to the room and finish things, the food will get cold; we can’t starve you and the baby. Just bear with me for now, after dinner we’ll go back...”

Wen Ping Sheng didn't let him finish his sentence, and covered his mouth with her hand, "An Yi Sheng, shut your mouth!"

This big pig's hoof! Now that he gets a chance, he teases her.

He glared at him, then waved his hand and walked toward the study door.

Yisheng quickly caught up to her, tightly grasping her hand. Wen Pingsheng struggled several times but couldn't break free, so she let him take her.Wen Pingsheng felt warm and sentimental: Her little fans are so adorable.In addition, Wen Ping Sheng also found that Yi Sheng's fans didn't seem as extreme as they were when the relationship was first...