Reborn, the yandere CEO cries and begs the baby to love him

Butler Zhou had no reaction to his words that were not comforting. Anyway, his husband had been like this since he was a child, and he would not speak unless it hurt his heart.

"Sir, please continue to spin in circles. I am old and have high blood pressure. I can't stand this anymore."

The housekeeper turned to leave, but was stopped by Shang Sinian.

"Don't leave! Uncle Zhou, come with me to the kitchen. I'll make some porridge for Qingqing. It's still early now, just in case she wakes up in the middle of the night."

In fact, he can go to the kitchen by himself, but if he has to pack things and ask the chef to help him, he is afraid that others will see his injuries.

He didn't want to be speculated about, but it was better to be a housekeeper. With more experience, he should think that this was normal.

Housekeeper Zhou also didn’t expect that after working in a business all his life, he would be called to help in the kitchen when he got old.

Although he was in a hurry, he finally cleaned everything according to Shang Sinian's instructions.

Shang Sinian held the stove with both hands and stared at the casserole in front of him, but his mind was filled with Bai Moqing's not-so-good expression.

He doesn't know what he can do. His wife is sleeping, so what he can do is too limited.

"Uncle Zhou, let the kitchen prepare three meals on time from now on. As long as I am at home, they will be cooked on time. Please remind me to eat."

In short, this kind of behavior of skipping meals must be stopped in the future. Now my wife has not eaten anything all night.

I might have to lose a few pounds tomorrow. I didn't gain weight in the first place, but lost weight instead. I am so incompetent as a husband.

It was already midnight when the casserole porridge was cooked, and Shang Sinian went straight back to the bedroom with it.

On the bed, Bai Moqing was half asleep, his brows were furrowed, as if he was dreaming.

Especially when he was holding the quilt tightly with both hands, the expression on his face became more and more painful.

Shang Sinian was frightened when he saw it. He wanted to wake someone up, but he didn't know if he could wake up when he was dreaming.

So he could only kneel beside the bed, pat her body gently, and coax her softly,

"It's okay, it's okay. My husband is here. He will protect you. Qingqing is not afraid. Qingqing has nothing to be afraid of..."

Bai Moqing almost woke up with a start, her eyes were wide open, and she was breathing heavily. She sat up directly with her hands on the bed.

The next second, his trembling body was tightly wrapped in a solid and warm embrace,

"Wife! Wife, you are at home. You have a nightmare, right? I am here, and I will protect my Qingqing.

No one can hurt you, I will protect you, don’t be afraid. "

The man calmed Bai Moqing's emotions quickly and firmly, and patted the woman's back gently with his broad palm.

People are almost held tightly in his arms,

Xu felt that it was not enough, so he simply pulled the quilt, wrapped Bai Moqing in the soft duvet, and hugged the person directly,

"This will be better, and it will give you a sense of security, right?

Fool, this is a dream. Look, we are at home, in our bedroom.

As long as I'm here, no one can hurt Qingqing. I'm so fierce, right? "

Bai Moqing's mood gradually stabilized. This feeling of being tightly wrapped was indeed very safe.

Of course, Shang Sinian's embrace is the best medicine for her to settle down.

"husband……"

The woman gave a low cry and hid her head in his arms. Shang Sinian felt that his heart was about to break.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left. I should have slept with my wife.

Was it a nightmare?My wife’s dreams are always the opposite, right?

You idiot, how could you be so scared? It's okay, I'll always be here. "

He didn't want to ask Bai Moqing what she dreamed about, and he didn't want her to recall things that would scare her.

At this moment, he just hopes that his wife can wake up soon. As long as she is not afraid, anything will be fine.

"Are you hungry because you didn't eat at night? My husband made porridge for you. Can I take a bite?"

Bai Moqing hugged the man's waist and spoke in a hurried tone with a hint of panic.

"Don't go, don't go!"

"If you don't leave, I won't go anywhere!"

Shang Sinian tightened his arms hard, and his heart felt like it was being squeezed hard, causing tight pain.

Bai Moqing had never been like this before. Even if he had nightmares before, he would calm him down a little and his mood would become normal.

It's been almost 10 minutes, and she still hasn't fully woken up, so something must have happened.

It's because I didn't observe it, because I didn't protect her well.

His wife was so frightened that he could do nothing but hug her hard.

This feeling of powerlessness that came from the bottom of his heart made him feel uncomfortable all over.

"What's going on, wife...don't scare me, okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Let's go see a doctor?"

The man's crying words made Bai Moqing's rationality gradually return to her body. She raised her head and looked into the man's distressed and red eyes.

"I'm fine. It was just a nightmare. I'm not afraid anymore."

Shang Sinian breathed a heavy sigh of relief, hugged him tightly in his arms, and kissed Bai Moqing hard on the forehead several times.

"What bastard scared my wife like this! Qingqing, take me with you next time you dream, and I'll kill him in your dream!"

Don't be afraid, it's okay, I will protect my wife! "

Bai Moqing was amused by his childish words. She really didn't know where the serious Shang Sinian had gone.

How on earth did he say such harmless words?

"Don't follow Mo Jingchun's example and don't curse. My A-Nian is a gentleman. Gentlemen don't curse."

"That's because the gentleman's wife was not bullied. If their wife was bullied, she might be even dirtier than what I scolded!"

After holding him and coaxing him for half an hour, Shang Sinian felt that if he continued like this, the porridge he cooked would be cold.

So he had to put the person back on the bed.

"Honey, take a few bites or just a little bit. It will be uncomfortable if you don't have food in your stomach.

Don't you feel good now? When you wake up tomorrow, you will have a stomachache. "

The man stood up, filled a bowl of porridge, sat on the edge of the bed, took a spoonful and put it to Bai Moqing's mouth.

"There is no weird smell. I cooked it very lightly. I don't know why you feel uncomfortable, but I can see that you don't want to eat.

Then eat something lighter. You can still eat two bites, right? "

This is his long-term experience. Whenever he is anorexic, he will eat cold sandwiches or slices of bread.

Things that have no taste are easier to eat.

It's just that he has to be serious about his wife, and cold food is definitely not acceptable.

Bai Moqing endured the nausea and ate a few mouthfuls, and suddenly felt that he should listen to Fuyu and go to Mu Yilin for psychological counseling. It seemed that the existence of a psychologist was still necessary.