Vol 6 Chapter 607: 1 bowl of millet porridge
At ten o'clock in the evening in Silicon Valley, many parks are still brightly lit, but the roads are sparsely populated. There are only a few cars in line at the flashing red lights at the crossroads. Feng Yiping believes that at this time, the streets of Wuliao, It's busier than here.
Although he can be described as unprofitable on Wall Street because of his unrepeatable advantages, in some things, even more immediate results than some things currently being done in Silicon Valley, but returning from Wall Street here, he can not help but feel at ease. a lot of.
should be because here, there are children of their own, mothers with children.
But in the apartment on the top floor of the Four Seasons Hotel, the mother of his unborn child is not in such a good mood as he is now.
Meyer didn't know what was going on. He came to see himself the first night when he returned to Silicon Valley. This should be something to be happy about, but she just couldn't be happy.
On the contrary, the mood is not so bad.
Looking at her stomach, the eyebrow pencil in her hand flew to the cloakroom without knowing that corner.
She walked back and forth in the cloakroom a few times with one hand on her hips and one hand covering her mouth. Finally, she looked at her face in the mirror and took a deep breath before sitting back in front of the dressing table.
It’s just that, after 11 o’clock, I still didn’t hear the knock on the door. I stood in front of the window, looking at the lights of Wanjia outside the window, watching my silhouette on the window, the crystal glass filled with apple juice, and there was a bang. , Was shattered under the lamp in the corner.
A spray-like flower bloomed quickly on the carefully selected wallpaper, but she didn't care at all.
At this time, a soft knock on the door finally sounded. Following the unlocking sound, Feng Yiping, carrying two paper bags, appeared at the door, "I seem to hear something falling, are you okay?"
He walked over in a hurry and held Mayer with concern.
Looking at Owen still twisting the door, with a wary face, Meyer said, "It's okay, I slipped my hand accidentally,"
Feng Yiping took her hand, "Well, the hand is okay, you must be careful not to slip, come on, slow down,"
Owen closed the door gently.
Meyer broke out all at once, "You came in such a hurry in the middle of the night, so you were worried about this, didn't you?" She pointed to her belly and said.
"Then you can rest assured, the doctor said, everything is fine, do you want to see the report?"
"Come, sit down," Feng Yiping still smiled, took her to the sofa and sat down, holding her face, "It's so pretty! She's still so pretty when you're angry, you know what, I just like you,"
hit the cotton with a fist, and Meyer was uncomfortable all over, but besides being uncomfortable, he was a little uncomfortable.
She turned her face to one side, "I will be happy to meet your request in the future,"
"But in the recent period, it's better not to," Feng Yiping said with a tangled expression looking at Mayer's turned face and changed face, "You know, when I see you so beautiful, I will I always want to do something to you, but now, I can't do anything to you, alas!" He sighed, "So, can you stop irritating me now?"
Meyer didn't know what to say, so she raised her head, snorted heavily, and turned her face away.
It's strange to say that the unexplained anger just now disappeared a lot.
Feeling the reaction of the body, she said to her heart, "You kid, can you not stimulate me?"
The whole person was hugged by Feng Yiping from behind, "But, I can hold you and smell this familiar smell," he took a deep breath between her neck and said leisurely, "Uh, it's so comfortable. !"
Meyer couldn't help but want to adjust her posture, but she still didn't say anything to soften it. She was put up just now, and the current ladder is not quite suitable.
But she also closed her eyes, feeling the breath next to her ears and the heartbeat behind her. She felt very relieved and relaxed, and she felt as if she was surrounded by intangible warmth.
is just a hug, why am I so satisfied?
In the spacious living room, the two people hugged in a corner of the sofa, their exhalations gradually became the same.
I don’t know how long it took. When he was interrupted by Feng Yiping’s "right", Meyer opened his eyes and felt a lot more energetic, and felt that the rest of the moment was better than he had fallen asleep last night. The effect is even better for one night.
"Wait for a while," Feng Yiping kissed her on the face, took out an insulated food container from a paper bag, and ran to the restaurant to get a bowl, "I cooked this by myself at night. You can try it."
Meyer looked at the same thing, a little puzzled, "Polente?"
Is this something you prepared specially?
"No, this is a miraculous grain from mysterious China. The scientific name is corn, commonly known as millet, which calms the mind and nourishes the heart, strengthens the spleen and stomach, and is especially suitable for eating when the stomach is nauseated."
Feng Yiping took a spoon and blew it gently, "Come on, taste it,"
Meyer couldn’t stand his piety, "I’ll do it myself,"
"Okay, slow down, be careful about it, oh yes, how about it? It's delicious,"
Mayer gave him a blank look, "The point is that I can eat now,"
"No problem, there are still a lot in the bag. I also asked the chef to prepare a menu. It can not only be used to make porridge with various ingredients, but it can also cook rice and make soup,"
"Also, do you know what is in this bag? Look, the best apple from Wenatchee, Washington, and this, a lemon from Menton, France, and the best lemon in the area,"
"A glass of apple juice, plus a few drops of lemon, will instantly refresh you,"
Meyer drank the millet porridge and watched the two things he brought with him as if offering treasures there. He said, "Lemon? I heard there is a Chinese saying that... if you like to eat sour, you will Give birth to a son?"
Feng Yiping dumbfounded, how much do you think about it.
He walked over and sat down next to her, "I know you have been vomiting badly recently, but I can't stay with you. I'm very sorry, I just hope this can relieve you..."
"Okay," Mayer interrupted him.
She put down the bowl and was silent for a while, "I thought, I was ready, but now I realized that in some things, I was not so strong..."
During this period of time, her physical discomfort has increased her psychological pressure, and Feng Yiping has been absent recently. All of this is her responsibility, especially considering that she will leave Google next.
These changes in life and work, coupled with physical changes, psychological changes during pregnancy...This is the source of her anger just now.
"No," Feng Yiping squatted down with her hand, "You are strong enough to make such a decision, but I did not do it well."
"But don't worry, I will take time to..."
"No," Mayer interrupted him, "I'm getting used to it, and the doctor said that the situation will get better in the future. I still have a lot of work to do and I don't have so much time to accompany you."
Actually, all she wants is Feng Yiping's attitude.
And now, Feng Yiping's attitude is good enough.
And her response like this did not exceed Feng Yiping's expectation. If she really held her belly and did nothing, it would be abnormal.
"Of course I respect your opinion, but when will you check next time, I will definitely accompany you,"
He knows that during this period, they will be a little vulnerable~www.wuxiaspot.com~especially when other pregnant women are accompanied.
"I don't know, you don't have to worry about that." Although she is very relieved of the doctor's ethics, Mayer is not willing to make possible disturbances at such a time. She is very aware of Feng Yiping's situation.
These two people in Silicon Valley are rare and peaceful now, but if they know that they are also related to him, then he must have another bag.
"You have a good attitude, come on," she handed Feng Yiping the bowl and spoon, "You feed me,"
"Okay," Dad Feng called immediately, "Come on, take a few more bites,"
Meyer looked at his skillful movements, "So skilled in business? Oh, yes, you should be skilled,"
Feng Yiping didn't care about her sarcasm, "By the way, I will have a video conference later,"
Meyer's face suddenly became cold again.
Do you leave after a while?
"So, will you come with me later, the lounge in my office building is very comfortable,"
"Don't you worry about being known?" Meyer smiled and looked at him, "Oh, it's night, no one, right,"
"I just want more..."
"Okay, I'll go,"
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