Special Episode 03 Love So Much.

Really.

What's wrong? She held the phone between her profile and shoulder, and said to the editor, "That color won't work... we have to change it. Otherwise, let's go find KS..."

He is wearing well-made home clothes, with a rare anxious expression on his face, as if he completely lost control of the situation.

The food blogger you are following has published a new blog post.

He doesn't know what to say, nor can he say that this agreement is an insult to his own personality and dignity, perhaps...

Shen Ye pursed his lips and silently took back the insulated bucket, saying, "Forget it."

Tingting, do you still remember the past? Luo Jiaqi didn't know what she was thinking of, and suddenly smiled, "You were sick before, with a fever and stomach ache. I had to take you to the hospital, but you always pretended to be very strong."

Many official matters can only be piled up until Yoyo falls asleep before they can be dealt with. Luo Jiaqi replied to emails while chatting with his wife.

When it was midnight, Shen Ye's phone, which was placed on the desk, suddenly vibrated.

Oh, you child, the air conditioner is broken and you didn't even say anything. Why did you sleep on the sofa? The living room air conditioner is blowing towards the sofa. You'll catch a cold if you sleep there all night. " Shen's mother turned around and saw Shen Ye. "Why don't you care?"

Aunt, I would like to talk to you about marriage.

Did you also sign such a contract when you got married? She thought for a moment and looked at Mrs. Lowe frankly.

My mother will cook pig trotters soup and wait for you. Shen Ye's smile became even brighter.

This is your wish.

Shen Ye stood him up several times, making him uneasy. He asked, "How do you manage your time?"

Shen Ye had not spoken yet, and the door of the study was opened. Luo Jiaqi walked in quickly, picked up the stack of papers and smiled at his mother, saying, "What agreement? Let me see."

Luojiaqi touched his nose and awkwardly averted his gaze.

Mom went to bed early. Luo Jiaqi is sleeping in the guest room. Shen Ye threw the pajamas to him: "It's very late."

Previously, someone reported to me that overtime has been too frequent lately, leaving no time to deal with personal matters...'' Luo Jiaqi said calmly, "I'd like to confirm."

Shen Ye lay bored on the sofa, flipping through posts. The embrace behind him was slightly damp, with a refreshing scent.

If divorced, the woman will be entitled to alimony of × × × × × ×, and both parties' assets will remain separate without division.

After carrying Luojiaqi on his back for a while, he called the driver, leaned back, and his thin lips brushed against her cheek. "Does it hurt?"

Don't sleep yet, I haven't finished talking. He leaned over and patted her cheek. "How about quitting your job? You can do something you enjoy."

At the moment when Luo Jiaqi took over, it was a strange... indescribable feeling... If the bond between the two was only love before... then at this moment, it turned into flesh and blood, curling softly in his arms, it would move, laugh, and have similar features to them in the future.

"Agreed." He embraced her waist, habitually resting his chin on her head, and said, "How about New Year's Day? Do we have any holidays?"

Oh, getting married, perfect. I have already consulted someone, how about New Year's Day? You all have holidays, right? You don't need to worry about it here, I will take care of it... Hmm, any other questions?

Heart Yi said I have gained weight, while Auntie took the little guest to eat ice cream, Shen Ye held hands with Luo Jiaqi and said nervously.

Auntie, you have gained weight... Yesterday Anne said that overweight people don't look good. She said seriously while leaning on Shen Ye's knees.

Luo Jiaqi had a look of indifference towards her, and just smiled faintly, saying, "I will make you stand up."

Shen Ye handed him the greasy fried chicken and said, "I turned off my phone."

The little girl suddenly became happy and pointed outside, saying "Zoo".

Luojiaqi held a towel to wipe her sweat and said, "Baby, hold on for a little longer, you'll be fine soon."

Luo Jiaqi pursed his lips and remained silent.

He glanced at his wife again and left without saying a word.

She shrugged her shoulders, hearing that the wedding procession had arrived.

Miss Shen's profession is a fashion magazine editor, so theoretically she shouldn't be afraid of high heels. The consultant is still persuading her patiently, but she obviously is a perfectionist.

Shen Ye naturally disdains to recount the details of the incident. The aunt on the side quickly and timidly handed a newspaper to Luo Jiaqi.

What? Did my mom eat you? Shen Ye jokingly replied, "Didn't she make a big table of dishes for you to eat?" On his first visit home, his mother stewed her signature soybean pig trotter soup. She only said, "Eat more." Someone nervously ate the whole pot. So much so that after leaving the table, Shen's mother quietly pulled Shen Ye aside and asked, "Tingting, was he hungry before he came? Is it okay that he ate so much?" Shen Ye suppressed his laughter and said, "He was tired from driving over, Mom. He's fine."

He kissed her forehead. "Speaking of which, if there wasn't much work at that time, how could I have kept you here to work overtime? The only connection between us... is work."

When I first heard these words, Shen Ye fell silent for a long time, feeling guilty. As a result, he would obediently comply with everything he did next. This includes the first time he took the initiative to kiss him, the first time he accompanied him to the magazine as his wife, and the first time...

Hmm.Shen Ye ate while lying down, not caring that his hair was messy again. He looked at him thoughtfully and asked, "Aren't you tired?"

What? He opened it to take a look and there was a very strange smell.

Shen Ye was somewhat surprised: "Why did you suddenly think of this? 'Twilight', do you know what it's about?"

Mother Shen knocks on the door from outside: "It's time to eat."

On this afternoon, the photos were officially released to the public through I & N and Luo Jiaqi's own company.

Clear Soup. She looked up at his expression, feeling a bit awkward, "Didn't you say your throat hurts? My mom asked me to cook it."

He said, "Don't cry." Shen Ye felt even more wronged. His rare day off was ruined by being dragged out for a morning run, and he even injured his foot. How will he go on a business trip next week... His sobbing turned into choking sobs.

Luojiaqi has been so angry several times that he said: "So, you would rather have me suffer outside, waiting?"

Shen Ye gets up at five in the morning, offers incense, eats the dumplings cooked by his mother, finishes his hair, changes into his wedding dress, and starts to do his own makeup with the makeup artist.

Shen Ye: "... Are you mocking me for earning less money?"

He looked at his wife with a smile. She was dressed casually and hadn't put on makeup due to her pregnancy. Her black hair fell to her shoulders, and her cheeks were slightly rounder than before. He remembered that Xinyi had said she had gained weight, and he felt a little proud that the food he had been forcing her to eat these past few days had been effective.

"Isn't it love?" He chuckled and said softly, his starry eyes shining slightly.

However, when it was time to toast, she began to struggle to conceal her collapsing expression, and lifted Luo Jiaqi's palm, saying, "I can't walk anymore."

Shen Ye remembered what he had said to him before: "My mother even said, is it because of the scandal that you were forced to be with him? Sigh... Such a pure girl, and now there's talk of a illegitimate daughter..."

... ... Shen Ye remained silent for a while before finally saying, "Just indulge her."

Feeling disheartened and lazy, he clicked "publish" and closed the "foodie" page.

That private mobile phone, only a few people know the number. Two of them are sleeping next door.

I didn't tell you because I thought it was already good being together like this," Shen Ye grabbed his fingers and fiddled with them, "Hey, do you feel like you're becoming more and more stingy?"

Shen Ye chuckled and relaxedly leaned back against his chest, saying, "What is it that you mentioned on the phone?"

After twenty minutes, we arrived at the mountaintop. She had a mournful face and refused to cooperate, saying, "How am I supposed to come down later? I'm exhausted."

She looked up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Will you not want me? Shen Ye said tearfully, not knowing what was wrong with herself. If it were any other time, she would never say such words. "I mean, one day."

He looked down at her, then leaned over, with both hands on her side, feeling both angry and amused: "Why are you crying? Do you believe the nonsense written in the newspaper?"

Dinner was eaten in the house on Yichun Road.

How about it? Shen Ye's eyes shimmered as he watched Luo Jiaqi accompany his mother back from outside, quickly pulling him into his own room.

Alice, have you watched "Twilight"? asked Luo Jiaqi seemingly casually during lunch.

Not long after. Yesterday, "You" was published, and I got off work early today. She placed the thermos on his desk and said, "I brought this for you. Are you working overtime tonight?"

What?

It's nothing, just letting her speak out... my inner thoughts.

His assistant... heard him for the first time... and cursed a dirty word.

However... isn't this summit very important? The journalist stuttered and looked incredulously at his assistant. "Moreover, with current medical technology, giving birth isn't very risky, right? Besides, it's too late to go back now..."

Tingting, we can't go on like this anymore. He frowned and looked at her expression before she got off the car.

If the daughter-in-law of the Luo family doesn't even bring a gift when meeting someone, it will be a laughingstock," said Madam Luo as she sat on the sofa, leisurely sipping her tea. "I hope you like it."

The harmonious scene did not last long. The reason is that Shen Ye felt that his feet could not support him anymore.

He looked at her somewhat jokingly and said, "Later, after tossing and turning until late, I simply took off my clothes and went to sleep."

Which ones? Madame Luo smiled, "We can discuss it again."

This is probably... the first time Luo Jiaqi has actively pushed her away, helplessly wiping his face and making a gesture, saying, "It's started."

I can't run anymore.

He ran back, squatted down in front of her, frowned: "Can't run again?"

This man said these words with a serious expression, seemingly forgetting the labels that others have placed on him, such as "diamond bachelor".

Oh?'' He turned his gaze with great interest, ''Which ones?''

The doctor who called just now, following his instructions before leaving, "Please contact me immediately if there is any movement," called him very responsibly: "If nothing unexpected happens, Mrs. Luo will be able to enter the delivery room in a few hours."

Why have you never told me... What does your ideal wedding look like?

After finishing work, Shen Ye checked the time and thought that Luo Jiaqi must have been waiting downstairs for a while. After quickly tidying up, he entered the elevator and went straight to the underground parking garage, where the car was parked in its usual spot.

When Shen Ye went out, the father and daughter stood at the door to see her off.

There is a saying, "How much money will your family give me if I have a child?" Luo Jiaqi, I have no intention of selling myself to your family as a tool. Shen Ye said seriously, "I won't ask for that money either."

She bites her lips without saying a word, with long and fluttering eyelashes, and a few drops of tears.

Shen Ye took a magazine and sat on the sofa behind him, reading it attentively. Suddenly, he heard Luo Jiaqi, who was originally working, chuckle softly.

I really like it, I really like it, I really like it... She bit his ear and said, "Many, many likes."

He remembered the issue that the two of them had been arguing about since she got pregnant: whether he should accompany her into the delivery room.

"Be good, have something to eat," Luo Jiaqi said patiently, "you won't be so tired at night."

Because you are like this... ... very... ... very... ... "Shen Ye really wanted to find a derogatory word, his eyes rolled around.

Mother Shen now trusts Luo Jiaqi very much. She naturally put a large piece of pig's trotter into his bowl with a smile and said, "It won't be tiring. This kind of thing is joyful."

When Luo Xinyi saw Shen Ye again, she had obediently started calling him "Auntie".

The final decision was made by Mom Shen. She pointed to the seven or eight pairs of alternative shoes and said, "Tingting, why are you so delicate? Didn't you wear high heels and walk all day during your previous job interviews?"

His hand paused for a moment, then he started washing the vegetables as if nothing had happened, and then said with a smile, "Okay."

Have you been waiting for a long time? Shen Ye felt a little guilty as he opened the car door and sat inside.

Luojiaqi is not speaking casually. One morning, when Shen Ye was awakened by a slightly itchy feeling that resembled nibbling in his ear, he looked at the time with some annoyance and then firmly closed his eyes.

What flight attendant? Luo Jiaqi felt it was simply inexplicable. He put the soup bowl aside, placed his finger on his chin, and turned abruptly, saying, "What are you getting angry about?"

The two people present... are two young individuals... both instantly petrified.

Shen Ye has no strength left. His hand curled in his palm, only moving slightly.

Did I hear correctly that you came back without even holding the meeting?

To be honest, is it not you who has pushed me to feel so insecure?

Although shoes cannot be seen in wedding dresses, it is fine to wear flat shoes. However, Miss Shen, the height difference between you and Mr. Luo... The difference may be evident in the photos...

Shen Ye glanced at Luo Jiaqi, and his gaze happened to meet hers, with a gentle look as if to reassure her not to be afraid.

Luojiaqi looked at her nervously, as if he had some understanding... Why was she unwilling to go home for the ceremony before?

Alright, I believe you.The night fell silent for a moment, and smiled a bit cunningly, "Then prove it to me."

Even the usually rigorous Global Watch magazine included a bit of gossip in its coverage of the media mogul summit: "Mr. Luo Jiaqi, the former Executive Director of I&N Greater China, who was once highly anticipated, hurriedly turned back after the plane arrived. Colleagues learned that Mrs. Luo was about to give birth, and Mr. Luo was not in the mood for any work that day. He immediately took the next flight back to China. After a telephone interview, it was reported the next day that Mrs. Luo gave birth to a daughter, and both mother and daughter are safe."

The texture of his T-shirt is very soft, and his broad and warm shoulders. Shen Ye lay on his side, with his chin resting on his neck, and smiled, saying stubbornly, "What do you mean by pretending? I am really very strong!"

Open the door. Why did you lock the door when you were sleeping at home? Luo Jiaqi seems to be in a bad mood.

Because, I heard from my colleague, girls all like to watch," he paused and said.

I am a married woman now! murmured Shen Ye, with a sweet smile on her lips.

After watching, Luo Jiaqi pursed his lips, and that smile had disappeared without a trace.

The plane has just arrived at the port, and Luo Jiaqi opened his mobile phone, his face immediately turned pale.

Meanwhile, Luo Jiaqi simply looked at her indulgently, patting her head like one would a child, as if he had guessed what she was thinking.

Yes. He said calmly, with a smile.

What's wrong? " Luo Jiaqi was stunned, "Can I feed you?"

If divorced, I will not receive any alimony. Shen Ye continued, scanning the terms in front of him again.

Shen Ye slowly opened his eyes, as if his gaze had not yet focused properly. "Hmm," he murmured, and then he saw that he was right in front of him.

Oh, let me check if the natural gas valve is closed... Mrs. Shen walked quickly towards the kitchen and muttered, "I don't know if it's closed or not."

The process of preparing for the wedding did not make the elderly worry. When the wedding was actually held, Mrs. Shen appeared more elegant than usual. The bride and groom rushed back two days before the wedding for a rehearsal. Mrs. Shen frowned and looked at the wedding shoes, and asked the wedding consultant for help, "Can the heel... be not so high?"

During Shen Ye's time in university, she worked part-time at "You" magazine. One time, the company issued several tickets for a jewelry exhibition, so she took one and went to see it with her colleagues. At that time, the main exhibit looked very similar to the set she had in her hand.

When Shen Ye fell into a deep sleep, Luo Jiaqi was thinking about where the apology statement from "Fruit Daily" should be published to be conspicuous.

... ... The sunlight of the little girl is flickering, Luo Jiaqi...? Aren't they newlyweds? What does his question mean?

Is he being forced by his mother?

Luo Jiaqi looked at the scene with a complex expression, and said to his daughter with a sigh, "If mom doesn't go to work, we won't have money to go to the zoo."

The ponytail that was tied up has already come loose halfway, and she was originally running a bit damp. Her red face turned pale again. Luo Jiaqi felt the veins on his forehead start to throb, and it took a while before he said, "Don't cry, I'll carry you down."

I'm afraid you'll have to make this trip for nothing," he turned around and said politely, "My wife is showing signs of premature delivery, and I need to go back immediately."

Okay, I won't say anymore. Luo Jiaqi touched her head and said, "Are you tired? Would you like to drink the soup and go to sleep?"

Shen Ye sat alone for a while, not knowing what he had remembered, only feeling wronged and inexplicably wanting to cry.

Luojiaqi smiled and thought that this little girl was quite eloquent. But what about his wife? When he was in his own office, he couldn't learn this set of skills?

There is a difference between editors and models... Moreover, the fashion concept we advocate is prioritizing comfort.

Really?

Well, my mom likes this about you. She rolls her eyes and says, "Can you go talk to her?"

Is that so? He looked at her with a faint smile and asked, "Why have you never told me before?"

When Luo Jiaqi discovered this reminder, a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. This blog, which she had abandoned for a long time, is now being updated again...? Is it because she found a delicious little restaurant with her colleagues?

Shen Ye bent down and kissed her: "Mommy has to go to work."

And... do I need to compensate you? Even this house... belongs to you half as well? Shen Ye looked at him incredulously, "Luo Jiaqi, are you saying that if we divorce, as an ordinary white-collar worker, I still need to work hard every month to support you, and even sell the house, is that right?"

The monthly living expenses that can be received after marriage are ××××××; after giving birth to a child, the Luo family will give ×××××× to the woman as a gift.

He had one hand still draped over Shen Ye's shoulder, giving a light squeeze. He only glanced at the first page before calmly saying, "It's getting late. Mom, I'll take Tingting home first. We can discuss this agreement in two days."

He knew what she was thinking, didn't say anything, just gently stroked her hair.

Last night, you insisted that I wear a dress shirt and button it up to sleep.

After all the fuss, they returned to the honeymoon suite at the hotel, and the bride... returned to the state that worried Luo Jiaqi the most.

He reluctantly closed his eyes and leaned back for a while. Memories slowly flooded back to the day before yesterday, as if Tingting had said to him, "You go, don't make it difficult for your colleagues. It's only two days, and there are still more than ten days before the due date."

Six.

"This girl, has been clamoring to travel and get married since she was young... She really doesn't listen..." Shen's mother was still speaking, obviously feeling relieved and relaxed as if a great burden had been lifted from her heart.

However, just now... she no longer refused. ... Presumably, she was in too much pain to argue back, right? Luo Jiaqi uneasily shifted his body and looked out at the tranquil night beyond the sunshade.

Luojiaqi's Wuguan Road is in the sunshine, with an indescribable softness, like a child. There is a place in the heart that suddenly becomes soft. Shen Ye nodded and said, "I'll sign, is that okay?"

When that sweet scent lingers around him, Luo Jiaqi feels himself involuntarily compromising. He sucks on the soft lips, but he knows... she is really struggling, not even able to breathe deeply. With some restraint, he reluctantly moves away, only to cover them again, lightly kissing and smiling, saying, "Goodnight."

Why are you being harsh to the child?Shen Ye turned to her husband, but before she could finish her sentence, she heard a little girl who was being led by her aunt stop in her tracks and loudly say, "Auntie, you look so pretty today."