Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

Being pressed against the door, Jiang Yun was stunned. As soon as the grapes reached her mouth, the man lowered his head and snatched them away.

"General, there are a lot of grapes outside, why do you always want to snatch them from me?" She laughed angrily and touched his face, which felt a little hot. "General, what's wrong with you?"

"Yunyun, I feel so uncomfortable." The man's voice was a little aggrieved. He bent his legs so that she could sit on his lap, and his rough fingers slid across her waist.

Jiang Yun circled his neck, "Where does it hurt?"

"I feel uncomfortable everywhere." His voice was hoarse, and he lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Yunyun, can you rest early today?"

He was always intemperate, so Jiang Yun set a time for him. It was a bit early today.

However, the man humiliated himself into her arms, and her heart felt inexplicably weak.

"Okay, but you have to be gentle."

She had just eaten a lot of grapes and was afraid of throwing up.

"Yes." The man responded to her gently, coaxing her first and then himself.

Fortunately, it's still hot now, not cold.

The rough man has wheat-colored skin, and every muscle is well-proportioned and strong, and feels elastic and powerful in the palm of his hand.

With your fingertips pressed against his chest, the man would make a low groan.

The thin and loose clothes had been thrown on the shelf nearby. He bit the bellyband strap around her neck, and all the heat fell on her collarbone and ears.

"Xie Zhuo."

"Ah."

He hugged the delicate woman in his arms and moved closer to her tentatively.

Jiang Yun still couldn't hold back her tears, and her low gasps had a tender and tender tone that made people feel distressed.

Xie Zhuo's heart softened, he lowered his head and carefully kissed her tears away, then carried her body away.

He hugged her tightly again and put her behind her ear to comfort her.

Jiang Yun grabbed his big hand and gently picked at the calluses on his hand, as if this was the only way to divert her attention.

"Yunyun is still very delicate." He said in a low and pertinent voice.

Jiang Yun couldn't see his flushed face, so she could only reach out and grab his thigh, "Don't say anything."

An immoral man always has the urge to shut his mouth.

The moon was shining brightly, and Xie Zhuo took care of his wife to bathe and change clothes, and then coaxed her to sleep.

When Jiang Yun woke up the next day, she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach.

I felt a little nauseous last night, not from morning sickness, but from eating too much.

Xie Zhuo came back after punching and saw that her face was a little pale. He walked over quickly and squatted down and asked nervously: "Yunyun, are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

It was all because of the powder that he was too indulgent last night.

He held Jiang Yun's hand tightly, looking anxious, "Where does it hurt or feel uncomfortable?"

Jiang Yun was looking for medicine to buy in the mall, and Xie Zhuo ran out and asked someone to call the doctor.

"Xie Zhuo, I'm fine." Facing his nervous eyes, Jiang Yun reached out and hugged him, "Don't worry."

Xie Zhuo pursed his lips, hugged her waist, and buried his head in her arms, blaming himself.

Jiang Yun drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and fell asleep in the morning. She didn't sleep for long last night and was still sleepy now.

The old doctor came quietly and went out quietly.

"How is it? Is it serious?" Xie Zhuo asked immediately.

The old doctor cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations, General, Madam is very happy."

"What did you say?" Xie Zhuo's eyes flashed, his expression stunned.

"Madam is pregnant, plus there are too many things in bed and too many things to do, so she has a loss of appetite. General, it's better to exercise restraint in the future." The old doctor reminded in a low voice.

The general is a strong-blooded man, but his wife has a delicate body, how can she withstand the torture?

Xie Zhuo's head was buzzing, and he always felt that he had heard wrong.

Pregnant?

Isn't he unable to have children?

"Say it again!" The man's tone became serious, and he listened carefully with a resolute face.

The old doctor had no choice but to say again: "General, your wife is pregnant with a child!"

You should finally hear it clearly this time.

If you can't hear clearly anymore, it's time to show the general's ears.

"Okay, there's a reward!" Xie Zhuo could no longer control his lips and laughed heartily.

Boy, he has a baby!

The Xie family has an heir!

His rhyme is so amazing!

Hearing that there was a reward, the old doctor was happy and reminded cheerfully: "Madam is only two months pregnant now. The general should exercise some restraint to avoid accidentally hurting the fetus in the belly."

"What did you say?" Xie Zhuo's smile disappeared and he reached out to grab the old doctor's collar, "Say it again!"

Old doctor: "..."

"You have to avoid bed and things. If the general really wants to..."

"How many months are you pregnant?" Xie Zhuo asked with a solemn face.

"Two or two months, it's already full term."

The old doctor wiped his sweat and didn't understand why the general was suddenly angry.

Could it be that the day is wrong?

The old doctor's eyes widened. Thinking of this possibility, he immediately closed his mouth and stopped talking.

He didn't want to be killed and silenced.

Xie Zhuo's expression darkened, he clenched his fists and stood there for a while, then said in a deep voice: "Go to the steward to receive the reward."

"Yes." The old doctor hugged the medicine box and ran quickly.

There was a loud bang behind him. The old doctor turned his head curiously and saw that the pear tree in the yard had been uprooted and thrown to the ground, dying miserably.

He took a deep breath and ran faster.

Jiang Yun was woken up, and the loud sound startled her.

The door was pushed open, and a huge figure slowly walked in against the light.

It wasn't until he got closer that he saw the redness in the man's eyes clearly.

He looked sad, and his whole body was filled with a suppressed aura of pain.

Jiang Yun lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "General, what's wrong with you? What happened outside?"

Just as she was about to raise her hand to touch his face, the man's big hand instantly clasped her, his eyes staring at her darkly.

Jiang Yun frowned, "Xie Zhuo, it hurts."

Xie Zhuo immediately let go of his hand and grabbed her hand in a panic. His eyes fell on her red and swollen wrist, with self-blame and pain in his eyes.

why?

Why isn't the child his?