Chapter 42 When you get home, the baby is angry

In the afternoon of September, the air was cool, and a comfortable breeze brushed the baby's face, bringing the coolness to her heart. She sat beside the flower bed and wanted to wait for the appearance of Bo Yifeng, but the baby looked at the passers-by and the passing vehicles, and the heavy feeling kept sweeping over.

"Is it because he snolded him recently that he had to go out to look for wild flowers?" The baby calmed down and comforted himself, "But I don't want to. I don't feel uncomfortable when I see other women so close to him." The baby sobbed when he thought about it, causing passers-by to look at the strange girl inexplicably.

In the afternoon, I slowly spent the baby's lonely waiting. She looked at the time on her mobile phone. It was almost five o'clock, and Bo was about to get off work, but Bo Yifeng did not appear in front of her again.

"Little Babe, let's go first, otherwise it's not good for the people in the company to see my mother sitting here." The baby touched his stomach and whispered to the child.

"Don't want Daddy, he ignores mommy." The baby complained as he walked. Oh, no, baby, don't like Daddy. He is too busy, so he doesn't know your existence. Mom didn't say it. The baby changed her words. She doesn't want the baby to have a bad impression of Yi Feng. Although the baby can't hear it now, as the saying goes, fetal education is very important.

Now, no matter how awkward she is with Yi Feng, she has to worry about the child in her belly.

"Baby, let's go home. Go home for dinner. Mommy is now two people. She can't be hungry, let alone you. Baby Ning looks like a pregnant woman, saying intimate words to his still flat stomach. Sadness is one thing, and it's the same thing to feel uncomfortable. Even if the sky falls, it's the same thing. Now all the baby has to do is to take good care of himself and the baby.

"When Daddy comes back, I'll tell him if it's okay." The baby continued to say, but such a self-spoken behavior made other passers-by think that the baby was a little girl with a mental problem.

When he got home, the baby suddenly remembered that there were no ingredients to cook, so he ran to his parents and asked for some. However, this behavior was scolded by her parents, saying that she knew how to play, and now she doesn't even cook. The baby knows that they are good to himself, but now the baby doesn't want to say anything or listen to it.

It's better to be busy. If you are a little busy, you won't think about anything. If you are busy, you won't remember everything you met today.

After cooking, the baby sat on the sofa with one hand touching his stomach and holding the examination report from the hospital in the other hand, waiting for Yi Feng's return. She knew that she had been losing her temper and letting him sit alone at the cold table to eat, but all the women stood from her perspective and were able to laugh. In the face of her unfaithful husband's words, this woman absolutely has no feelings for her husband, at least the baby thinks so.

However, the situation is worse now. The cold war has lasted for a long time, and she doesn't want to continue. This marriage is her dream. She can't give up because of the appearance of Baifoxin, not to mention that she still has a baby. Therefore, she has to treat Yi Feng better and stop acting like a child's temper. Otherwise, if the Baifoxin really takes away Yi Feng as those women said, it will be too late to cry. Therefore, what she wants now is not to be sad, but to be strong, and then to be defeated by the spiritual * witch.

However, in a blink of an eye, eight o'clock has passed, and Bo Yifeng, who usually arrives home on time at six o'clock, has not returned yet. This makes the baby a little panicked, but fortunately, there is a baby to accompany her and let her find some comfort.

In the living room, scenes were staged on the TV, but the baby was not in the mood to watch it at all. He waited anxiously, making the baby look particularly haggard. On the spot, she had to turn off the TV and continue to sit there in a daze. However, as long as it is quiet, the baby can't avoid thinking nonsense, thinking that now Bo Yifeng hugs white foam and kisses me, thinking that he no longer wants himself, thinking a lot...

"It's nine o'clock. Don't wait. Let's eat first. Don't be hungry, baby." The baby shook his lonely head and patted his head, which was painful because he thought too much. Then walk to the kitchen. The food has already cooled down, which makes the baby have no appetite. Even if she drinks a little soup, she will feel chest tight and want to vomit. This feeling is already uncomfortable when cooking. Oh, pregnant women can't afford to hurt.

Suddenly, the sound of opening and closing the door came to the ears of the baby cleaning up in the kitchen. Yi Feng is back. The baby is a little happy.

The baby quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand and went out. He happened to see Bo Yifeng walking upstairs like an upset face.

"Yi Feng." The baby called out. In fact, she is a little afraid of him like this. Today, he is more immersed than ever, immersed in the air with gusts of coolness, but Yi Feng is her husband.

"You haven't slept yet." As soon as Bo Yifeng heard his baby calling behind him, he looked back at her doubtfully and scratched his decadent hair. Usually at this time, the baby has already gone to bed and will not pay attention to himself. So today, after throwing off his white foam heart, he specially ran to Situ Ye for a rest, because he didn't want to return to his home without her voice so early.

"Well, have you eaten yet?" The baby wanted to talk about his pregnancy, but when he saw that he was a little cold to himself, he had to swallow the words that had come to his mouth and change his mouth.

"I have eaten it." After saying that, Bo Yifeng was so tired that he held his heavy head and went upstairs, leaving the baby to watch him leave alone.

Today, Bo Yifeng drank a lot of wine and wanted to die. Leng Siruo didn't know where he had gone, and Nangong Xing and Nangong Li were gone. He was the only one who drank the wine alone and was sultry. He didn't go home until he found that it was time for the baby to sleep.

"Yi Feng, I..." The baby looked at Yi Feng who left, his eyes were astringent and his whole body trembled. Does he not want me anymore? The baby thought about it and felt particularly wronged and sad.

The baby held back her tears. She has heard that if her mother likes to cry, little Babe will also cry like her mother. No, she should be good, strong, and set an example for the baby. So she patted her cheek and followed with Bo Yifeng's back.

"Yi Feng, where are you?" After the baby entered the bedroom, he did not see Bo Yifeng, but heard the sound of water.

She went to the bedside and was ready to pack up his suit and shirt that he threw in **, but as soon as she picked up the clothes, she found that there was a strong smell of perfume and a few yellow curly hair. And the emergence of these two things completely destroyed Ning Baobao's determined strong heart.

As soon as Bo Yifeng came out, he saw such a scene. The baby stood by the bed and remained motionless. The original round figure looked particularly thin. He seemed to hug her, as if he would really tell her his troubles, as if he kissed her frown and let her flatten her eyebrows, but now it's not the time. Now is really not the time.

Suddenly, Bo Yifeng seemed to think of something. He suddenly ran over and snatched the clothes in the baby's hand and couldn't help roaring, "Baby, what are you doing?"

And the baby was scared by this roar, and his tears couldn't stop flowing down and fell to the floor. The sound was very abrupt. He never yelled at himself or talked loudly to himself, but today he shouted because he moved his clothes. Are you so annoying?

"I'm sorry, baby, I didn't mean to." Bo Yifeng looked at the baby's tearful face and was shocked to find that his breath was heavy. It's just that at this time, it's too late for Bo Yifeng to regret it, because the words have been said and he can't get it back.

"Bo Yifeng, why are you yelling at me?" The baby picked up the remaining shirt in his hand, threw it at him, cried, and shouted out all the grievances of the past few days.

"Woo-woo, I hate you..." The baby didn't look at him, so he squatted on the ground, buried his head in his knees, and cried heartbreakingly.