Stop There, Daddy

Chapter 600: Premarital depression



Ever since the last time He Siming secretly prepared snacks for Wen Shuyue in the room, he was in a get out of hand.NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

Almost every day, she pestered him and asked him to buy her every kind of snacks.

A few days ago, she was still clamouring to go out for hotpot. There was no other choice. He Siming could only lie to He Wei’s mother that she had an important working partner to treat her to dinner, and she had to bring Wen Shuyue along.

He Wei’s mother couldn’t stand the repeated persuasion of them and finally agreed to go out for dinner.

He Siming took her to a hotpot restaurant owned by his friend.

“Why do you insist on coming to this store?” Wen Shuyue sat in front of the table and watched the beef and meat being placed in the hot pot.

“This store is owned by my friend. The base soup inside is chicken soup and the ingredients are very fresh.”

Wen Shuyue happily picked up vegetables from the pot.

However, He Siming regretted it. If he had known that he would have seduced her worms, he wouldn’t have bought them for her to eat.

But every time he wanted to reject her, his heart softened as long as he looked at her lovely eyes.

Now he had no resistance against this little woman.

“Hubby, why do I feel like I’m fat a lot,” Wen Shuyue stood in front of the mirror and looked left and right, feeling like she was a little fat.

“Of course not. Why don’t I think my wife is fat?”

He wished she could grow fat now. Besides, Wen Shuyue was a physique that didn’t eat fat.

Ever since she was pregnant, she had been forced to eat a lot of nourishing things by He Lan Chang’s mother but her weight hadn’t increased. Apart from her big belly, her limbs had become thinner.

“You are lying. This weight scale shows that I’m almost 100 pounds,” Wen Shuyue looked at the number approaching 50 kilograms and felt particularly eye-catching. “I’ve decided to lose weight tomorrow. I have to control it.”

“No way!” When He Siming heard her say that she was going to lose weight, he immediately rejected her, “A pregnant woman, who’s more than 90 kg fat? I think you don’t eat enough!”

“What do you know? If I were fat, I wouldn’t look good in my wedding dress,” Wen Shuyue cried and said sadly.

“That won’t do!”

When she saw him looking at her so fiercely, Wen Shuyue became more and more furious. Did he know that even if she was pregnant, she wouldn’t coax her?

During dinner, neither of them paid attention to anyone.

After dinner, Wen Shuyue entered the room and He Siming went to the study.

He Youyou ran into the study with an apple, looking for her brother. “Brother, what happened to you and Sister-in-law tonight?” During dinner, the two of you will not talk.

“It has nothing to do with you.”

He Siming was working on his computer. His face was gloomy and depressed as if he had been painted with black ink.

Of course, He Youyou knew why her brother was so angry. She continued, “Bro, don’t blame Sister-in-law. A woman only cares about her appearance when she marries her favorite man. Of course, Sister-in-law thinks the same. Can’t you follow her and cheer her up?”

He slammed the computer down and helplessly said, “I know too, but how can women coax me?”

“You don’t know how to coax women, I know.”

He You smiled at him playfully.

“What plan do you think of?” He Siming didn’t know what kind of strange idea was in his mind, his sister.

“Isn’t sister-in-law afraid that she’ll be fat and won’t be able to wear the wedding dress?” Then, according to her figure, you can tailor a wedding dress for her.

After hearing what He You said, He Siming already had an idea.

“Also, Bro, let me remind you one thing too. Sister-in-law might be a little depressed during pregnancy this time. Be careful. Don’t always get angry with her. She’s pregnant, so what if you let her go?”

He Youyou knew how much her brother loved Wen Shuyue, but who made her brother speak poorly. Not only could he not say sweet talk, he could also be particularly shocking. Sometimes, even her sister couldn’t stand it anymore.

“I understand what you said. I’ll pay more attention to your sister-in-law in the future.”

Not long after He Youyou left, he called Si Feng and asked which store he made for Chang Ning’s wedding dress.

“What’s wrong? Why do you want to make a wedding dress for your wife?” asked Si Feng with interest.

He probably told Si Feng what happened, and he laughed on the other end of the phone, “Haha, I didn’t expect that Mr. He, who has always been in pass like thunder and move like the wind, would one day become a wife slave!”

The moment He Siming heard him laugh at him, his face darkened. “What’s so funny? Quickly tell me the address.”

In the end, he gave him the address honestly.

When she entered the bedroom in the evening, Wen Shuyue was still lying on the bed angrily and He Siming threw himself onto her.

“Go away, don’t get close to me. I don’t want to see you now,” she said grumpily.

“Waifu, don’t be angry. Being angry isn’t good for health, and it’s not good for our daughter either,” he be lost to all sense of shame leaned on his wife.

“I don’t know if I’m pregnant with a man or a woman. How do you know it’s a daughter?” Wen Shuyue asked.

He Siming put his head on her belly and gently stroked her slippery belly. “Because I have a sharp heart with my little princess.”

“Pfft,” Wen Shuyue was suddenly amused by his child and the two of them got along again.

The next day, He Siming ran to the wedding dress store that was recommended by Si Feng. Wen Shuyue secretly booked a wedding dress, intending to give her a surprise.

“Shu Yue, I’m here. Are you home?” Chang Ning had come to Wen Shuyue’s house early that morning.

“Ningning, why are you here? Have you had breakfast?”

Chang Ning sat on the sofa naturally. “Don’t call me. I bought food outside.”

There was a reason why she came to Wen Shuyue’s house today.

This time, after she was pregnant with her second child, Wen Shuyue was a little upset. Then, she was about to prepare for the wedding. The two things combined made her suffer from premarital worry.

When He Siming called Si Feng to ask for the wedding dress address, he also told him about it. He wanted Chang Ning to come to his house to accompany Wen Shuyue when he was fine.

He Wei’s mother took a glass of milk from the kitchen and handed it to Chang Ning. “Ningning, why are you here so early today?”

“Oh, I’m here today to accompany Shu Yue to the mall,” Chang Ning smiled as he took the milk and took a sip. “Aunty, where did you buy this milk? It tastes very good.”

“Oh, I bought this from abroad. You like to go back and bring some back from Aunty.”

After breakfast, Chang Ning finally brought Wen Shuyue out under He Wei’s mother’s repeated instructions.

They played for a long time and Wen Shuyue’s mood was much better.


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