She didn't answer, but let him lead her carefully into the bathtub. Watching him take a hand of foam and wipe it on her body, and his hand gradually slid to the place where she had butterfly spots, and she suddenly felt depressed.
She knocked off his hand and turned her back. Because of this action, the water rushed, and Leng Yunlin was very surprised: "What's going on? Qingyu, tell me, what did I do wrong?
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Everything about you is fine, but now I look ugly. Moreover, more than 60% of women cannot return to their original figure once they give birth.
Mu Qingyu had a bit of low self-esteem, which was simply unimaginable to her in the past. However, Leng Yunlin's wife-slave nature was very obvious. He immediately hugged his wife and rubbed his head against her: "What the hell?
What's wrong? Well, tell me, if you don't tell me, how can I help you?"
Mu Qingyu then turned around, her voice a little hoarse. She pointed at her neck: "Don't you see?"
Leng Yunlin was confused: "What did you see?"
"It's so ugly here." Leng Yunlin peeled away the white foam and saw a faint mark the size of a fingernail on the right side of her neck.
"What is this?" Obviously, Leng Yunlin was also a little confused.
"It's a pregnancy spot. I don't know when it appeared. It's so ugly!" Mu Qingyu almost cried, "I will continue to get ugly and fat. I don't know what to do!"
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Leng Yunlin burst into laughter, hugged her and said, "I think you're pretty. Who said you're ugly? It's not even tasteful to say you're ugly!"
"You're talking nonsense! It was said that when a man says to his wife, "I like you to be fatter," they will start a fight again if you really get fatter. It's the most inconsistent thing! I don't believe you!"
It's a good time to offend your wife. Leng Yunlin touched his nose, and after a long while, he said with a smile: "Are you afraid of getting fat and ugly? It doesn't matter, my aunt has a way to make you beautiful."
"Really?" Mu Qingyu immediately turned around with a starry face.
"Of course." Leng Yunlin smiled. No wonder no woman doesn't love beauty, even Mu Qingyu, who usually looks fierce!
Moreover, pregnant women indeed have lower IQs. He just tried to coax her with a few words, and she believed him.
However, seeing Mu Qingyu making trouble with him every day, it seemed that all the sharp claws she had in the past had been worn away by him. The sense of accomplishment from the inside out was self-evident.
"Then, if I ask my aunt for you, what benefits will you give me?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile happily, and asked her this question deliberately and narrowly.
Mu Qingyu frowned: "Do you want any benefits? Who do I want to be beautiful for? I won't do it!"
Leng Yunlin smiled: "Cook me a bowl of noodles, okay? Qingyu, I haven't eaten yet, and I can't eat you. I'm so hungry."
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Unable to resist his constant pestering, Mu Qingyu finally reluctantly nodded. Leng Yunlin cheered and knew that in this state of pregnancy, his wife could not pester her to do bad things, so the two quickly washed their hands.
After taking a shower and drying their bodies, the two of them ran to the kitchen again, and Leng Yunlin pestered her to give him some noodles.