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Chapter 201 Pregnant?

"can."

Huo Jingyuan lowered his eyes to look at Wen Ci. Having been married to her for so long, he had gotten used to his wife's unconventional thinking, no matter what she wanted to do.

He supported them unconditionally.

Wen Ci's eyes brightened slightly as she stared intently at him. "You really think it's possible for me to invest in the film industry?"

"Yes, there's nothing you can't do."

Huo Jingyuan's words struck the softest spot in her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes. She hugged him and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, then slowly said, "Tonight, I'll let you do whatever you want with me, even until noon. I'll stay with you no matter what."

Huo Jingyuan has a special talent in a certain area, and he could have continued indefinitely if she hadn't been unable to handle the situation.

"Really?"

"real!"

Huo Jingyuan was overjoyed; he had been wondering how to take the initiative to speak to her.

After arriving in northern Shaanxi, he, as the newly appointed political commissar of the regiment, was certainly overwhelmed with many affairs.

Then you won't have any extra energy to spare for that.

That night.

Huo Jingyuan couldn't bear to hold back any longer, and looking at the exhausted Wen Ci, his eyes were full of tenderness.

They carried the person from the bed to the bathroom to take a shower.
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Wen Ci finally woke up around noon the next day.

Last night, Huo Jingyuan let her off the hook. When she was carried back to her room after taking a shower, it was already four in the morning.

Right now, my body feels like it's been run over by a car, my eyelids are so heavy I can barely open them, and I'm lying on the soft bed, muttering curses under my breath:
"Dog man!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Jingyuan brought in chicken soup that someone had prepared. He placed the bowl on the bedside table and said softly, "I just heard someone call me a dog of a man."

"Aren't you a dog?"

Huo Jingyuan declared righteously, "I am not a dog."

As he spoke, he sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to pull Wen Ci up from the bed.

Wen Ci squinted, her brows furrowed, her voice filled with resentment: "What are you doing? I'm so tired and sleepy, I want to sleep a little longer." The man wasn't annoyed by her scolding. He held Wen Ci's lower back and coaxed her gently: "I know you're tired. Eat something before you sleep, okay?"

Last night we ate at a state-run restaurant. Wen Ci doesn't have much of an appetite and didn't eat much. After exercising all night, it's understandable that he didn't eat breakfast.

Skipping lunch is bad for your health.

Wen Ci sniffed the air, smelling the chicken soup. His brows furrowed even deeper, and his stomach churned as if he wanted to vomit several times.

"Could you move the chicken soup a little further away?"

Don't you like chicken soup?

Wen Ci shook his head.

In the 1980s, hens were very precious. People would wait for the hens to lay eggs and then sell them. Ordinary families would only drink it once a year when a baby was born.

Moreover, it's not that she doesn't like chicken soup, but she doesn't know why she has no appetite at all, and the smell of chicken soup makes her feel nauseous.

Suddenly, Huo Jingyuan's eyes lit up. Looking at Wen Ci's movements, a look of joy appeared on his face: "Wife, you're not pregnant, are you?"

Wen Ci's actions were exactly the same as when he had heard people mention pregnancy before.

I'm going to be a dad!

As they talked, Huo Jingyuan became even more excited. He took Wen Ci's arm and looked carefully at her belly. "Little one, hello there! I'm your dad!"

Wen Ci was speechless at Huo Jingyuan's reaction.

Her nausea is most likely due to not having eaten breakfast.

"Can you please not get so agitated?"

"Am I excited? Not at all."

Wen Ci: ...

She couldn't help but sigh, slowly opened her eyes, and said, "Take the chicken soup out first, then open the window to let in some fresh air."

"No!" Huo Jingyuan's face was serious. He looked her up and down and said in a serious tone, "You are now two people. Even if you feel unwell, you have to eat something to fill your stomach."