The car stopped in the garage, Wei Ran didn't pull Lin Shenzhi into the house, and simply went into the back seat and followed Lin Shenzhi to dismantle together. After dismantling the rest of the courier, the two entered the door.

Lin Shenzhi liked those small clothes and shoes very much. After entering the door, he spread them out on the sofa, looking at them.

When Wei Ran said that he was going to take the clothes to wash, Lin Shenzhi also followed.

When Wei Ran threw all the clothes into the washing machine to wash and dry, when he turned around, Lin Shenzhi had already taken the hanger and waited aside.

Lin Shenzhi didn't know when he developed a strange habit of drying his clothes after washing and drying them.

After hanging up all the clothes, shoes and socks, Lin Shenzhi didn't want to leave for a long time, so he stood at the door and watched for a long time. At night, when Wei Ran finished cooking and remembered to put away his clothes, Lin Shenzhi had already carefully folded a pile of small clothes on the sofa.

Seeing Lin Shenzhi like that, the bitterness that had been hovering in Wei Ran's throat instantly engulfed him.

After folding the clothes, Lin Shenzhi took the clothes and went upstairs.

Wei Ran waited downstairs and waited for a long time to see Lin Shen go downstairs. When he went upstairs again, he found that Lin Shenzhi had tidied up a part of their wardrobe, which was specially used for small clothes and shoes.

When Wei Ran went upstairs, he was putting his clothes in the cabinet.

"Just let me do these things." Wei Ran hurried forward.

Lin Shenzhi will give birth in more than ten days. He is still busy with this and that. Lin Shenzhi may not feel it himself. He is watching a heart beside him, but his heart is beating.

Lin Shenzhi didn't speak, he was indeed a little tired, he propped his stomach to the side of the bed and sat down.

When Wei Ran put the clothes away and turned around, Lin Shenzhi was rubbing his waist.

"What's wrong?" Wei Ran was a little nervous.

"It's okay." Lin Shenzhi shook his head.

Wei Ran looked at it carefully and was relieved after confirming that Lin Shenzhi's face was just a little tired and not in pain.

At night, Lin Shenzhi went to bed early, Wei Ran took the computer into the study, Fang Zheng had just sent him a message, and there was a problem for him to solve.

Wei Ran had been busy in the study for more than half an hour, and when he returned to the bedroom after finishing his work, Lin Shenzhi still hadn't fallen asleep.

"What's wrong?" After lying down, Wei Ran touched Lin Shenzhi's stomach.

Lin Shenzhi looked at him, he turned over and put his stomach on Wei Ran's side.

Seeing this, Wei Ran hurriedly rubbed it.

"Not feeling well?" Wei Ran asked.

Lin Shenzhi shook his head, but frowned slightly.

After Wei Ran helped and kneaded for a while, Lin Shenzhi pulled the quilt next to him and began to make a comfortable nest for his stomach.

Wei Ran watched from the side, he stretched out his hand to help, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was immediately slapped away by Lin Shenyi.

Lin Shenzhi didn't let him touch it. He disrupted the nest that he had just arranged with great difficulty and started to arrange it again.

Wei Ran was dumbfounded and felt that Lin Shenzhi was a little unreasonable. What was the difference between what he arranged and what Lin Shenzhi arranged himself?

But he just thought about it and didn't dare to provoke it.

Lin Shenzhi spent a lot of effort to finally rearrange a nest for himself. He put his stomach in and closed his eyes.

Wei Ran lay down and was thinking about turning off the lights, when he turned around, he found that Lin Shenzhi frowned, looking like he was about to turn over again.

When Lin Shenyi turned over, he had to rearrange his nest, which took a long time to go back and forth.

Wei Ran quickly reached out and gently rubbed Lin Shenzhi's stomach. He didn't know what happened to Lin Shenzhi tonight. He asked Lin Shenzhi and Lin Shenzhi said that he was not feeling uncomfortable, but Lin Shenzhi was obviously a little upset.

Feeling his touch, Lin Shenzhi's frowning brows slowly relaxed.

Wei Ran took this opportunity to turn off the lights, and then hurriedly continued to rub her stomach, trying to put Lin Shenzhi to sleep.

Pregnancy is a very hard thing, and Lin Shenzhi is pregnant with a human child, and the body will become more uncomfortable and weak, and it will be easier to feel uncomfortable.

In the darkness, Wei Ran helped to touch for a long time before slowly stopping.

Wei Ran's hand just stopped, and Lin Shenzhi, who was supposed to be asleep, groped and grabbed his hand in a daze, put his hand on his stomach, and wanted to touch it.

Wei Ran's drowsiness dissipated in an instant, and he was dumbfounded, so he had to continue to help touch and soothe.

Wei Ran continued for a while, and he didn't know how long he had been touching it. When he became conscious again, he was already in a dream.

In the dream, Lin Shenzhi turned into a huge monster, he screamed and asked him to help touch his stomach.

As soon as he stopped, the troll Lin Shenzhi looked at him with an aggrieved expression, as if he was asking him if he didn't love him anymore?

Of course, Wei Ran doesn't dislike Lin Shenzhi, even if Lin Shenzhi turns into a furry troll, he still likes Lin Shenzhi, so he lies on Lin Shenzhi's huge furry belly and keeps helping to comfort him.

"Wei Ran, Wei Ran..."

Wei Ran didn't dare to stop, and quickly continued to appease.

"Weiran..."

Wei Ran's hand was caught by someone.

Wei Ran suddenly woke up from the dream, and the person who grabbed his hand was Lin Shenzhi.

In the darkness, Wei Ran thought for a moment that Lin Shenzhi wanted him to continue to help touch his stomach, so he instinctively stretched out his hand.

Before the hand he stretched out touched Lin Shenzhi's stomach, he was caught by Lin Shenzhi and hurt.

"Weiran..." Lin Shenzhi's voice was a little uneasy.

"I'm here, what's wrong with you?"

"My stomach hurts." There was obvious fear in Lin Shenzhi's voice.

Wei Ran was stunned at first, but immediately reacted. He jumped up from the bed and quickly turned on the light.

When the light was turned on, Wei Ran immediately looked at Lin Shenzhi. Lin Shenzhi, who was stabbed by the light and closed his eyes, was pale, and there was a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

He was lying on his side, holding his stomach with one hand, clutching the quilt with the other, the back of his hand pale from the force.