Proposal Rejected 99 Times, the Cold Campus Belle Forcefully Flirts with Me, Jiang Muye 731. Chapter 732: The Warning of True Fragrance Turns Out Like This

Chapter 732: The Warning of True Fragrance Turns Out Like This

Rejected 99 Times, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong at Me, Jiang Muye

Boss Cutie

It was precisely because Leng Ruoli's body was so important right now that drinking water, eating fruit, and eating nuts were especially important.

Jiang Muye would set timers on his phone, like the time for eight glasses of water a day, and would even mark out the times for fruit and nuts.

If he was too busy and not at home, he would have the servants follow the schedule.

Leng Ruoli complained, "Darling, the water times are way too close together. The fruit is fine, but I don't really like drinking all this water—"

She even shot him a aggrieved look as an attack.

Jiang Muye knew she wasn't the type who liked drinking water, so he immediately said sternly, "You have to replenish your fluids. In the past you'd go several days without drinking water, how is that okay! Be good, you have to drink the water, otherwise you'll get thirsty and go drink juice, and that's even more unhealthy."

"Fine." Seeing that she couldn't persuade Jiang Muye, Leng Ruoli thought about how it really was healthy and that she still had to replenish her fluids on time.

Even if she didn't like it, she had to consider her own body, especially since there were two little ones in her belly waiting to absorb nutrients.

With Jiang Muye's strict supervision, Leng Ruoli's body became even healthier than before.

After all, drinking water also increases amniotic fluid, which is good for the fetus, and wouldn't over-tax Leng Ruoli's body and nutrients.

She was no longer pale-faced and unsteady on her feet like before.

But along with that came the phenomenon of gaining weight.

After all, the children were slowly growing, but she hadn't gained weight very noticeably.

There wasn't much flesh on her body; it was her belly that had grown.

Every day Jiang Muye would use a measuring tape to measure the circumference of Leng Ruoli's belly, piece by piece.

"Heh heh, it got a bit bigger." Jiang Muye said excitedly.

Leng Ruoli gently rubbed her belly, full of tenderness. "Mm, it's only been a few days and it's already grown quite a bit."

"We have to write it down in a notebook. In a while we can buy a device that can listen to the fetal heartbeat." Jiang Muye looked at her with a smile.

"Okay, I want to listen too." Leng Ruoli hadn't yet listened at home, so naturally she hoped to hear the heartbeats of the two little lives in her belly every day. That was nature's gift, a kind of happiness.

Jiang Muye could visibly see Leng Ruoli's belly poking out, and involuntarily rubbed her belly with pride. "You two little guys, when it gets to the late stages of pregnancy, you'd better be even more well-behaved. You can't be mischievous about everything, imitating whatever other bratty kids do."

"They're still small now, not fully developed. They probably can't understand."

"But prenatal education has to start now. They should be able to feel it in the belly." Excitement was hidden in Jiang Muye's eyes.

He really wanted to greet the two little guys, but he still had to endure for a while longer.

Soon, very soon. In a few more months, he would finally know exactly what the two little ones hiding in his darling's belly looked like.

Jiang Muye recorded all of Leng Ruoli's belly measurements in the notebook.

He used to think that making tape scrapbooks was too sissy, that guys basically never did it.

But once Jiang Muye discovered he was doing it together with his darling, he felt it was so meaningful.

How was it sissy?

That had been his mistaken understanding.

So good!

Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli leaned against each other.

She wrote, and he helped stick the tape.

The atmosphere was very warm. When Jiang Muye was seriously tearing off tape, he felt his bangs blocking his line of sight, a bit in the way.

Just as Jiang Muye subconsciously went to brush his bangs aside, he felt a pair of snow-white fingers cover them.

His bangs were immediately propped up.

Jiang Muye looked up in surprise at that gentle, pretty little face.

She seriously grabbed his bangs, gathered them into a little tuft, then took off her strawberry hair clip and clipped the hair.

"This way it won't hurt your eyes, and you can see clearly." Leng Ruoli was like the most beautiful flower scattered on a cherry blossom tree, pretty and holy.

Jiang Muye's face felt a little hot. "Why would I wear a little tuft, and a strawberry hair clip at that."

He subconsciously went to grab it off.

But Leng Ruoli stopped him.

Leng Ruoli smiled sweetly at him. "Don't. It looks good."

"It'll look sissy." Jiang Muye felt a bit awkward. Even though his hair was now tied up, just thinking about the little tuft with a little strawberry clip made him feel awkward.

"It's really cute. As parents, we have to have a childlike heart." Leng Ruoli's eyes curved, and the corners of her lips curled up involuntarily.

Jiang Muye looked straight at Leng Ruoli. "Using 'cute' to describe your husband isn't quite fitting, is it? Your husband is obviously tall and mighty!"

Hearing Jiang Muye's description, Leng Ruoli immediately burst out laughing. "Yes, yes, yes, tall and mighty. Are you talking about a teddy?"

"You're starting to mock your husband now? Do you not know how impressive your husband is just because you're pregnant!" Jiang Muye raised an eyebrow and subconsciously pounced over, wanting to hug Leng Ruoli and get affectionate.

Leng Ruoli laughed and blocked Jiang Muye with her elbow. "Alright, don't get excited, don't hurt the children! It won't be good if it stirs up the fetus!"

Only then did Jiang Muye come to his senses.

Right, joke around all you want, but don't fool around with the children.

"Fine, I'll let you off." Jiang Muye nodded.

Leng Ruoli couldn't suppress the smile at the corners of her lips. She rested her hand on her chin and lay on the table looking at him. "Darling, I'm starting to feel more and more that you have a mature flavor about you."

"Who was it just now that said I was cute?"

"But cute and mature can coexist!" Leng Ruoli looked at Jiang Muye with a smile.

The corners of Jiang Muye's mouth lifted, and he subconsciously looked at Leng Ruoli. "But I hope that in your heart I'm still towering."

"You always have been, but in my heart you're ever-changing. No matter when, I feel your existence is like oxygen, indispensable, and also like matcha—" She thought for a moment before replying.

"I can understand what you mean by the first one, but what the hell is the matcha part? I'm just matcha powder? Not a thing?" Jiang Muye suddenly wanted to laugh.

The lowest status in the family, confirmed!

Leng Ruoli's little face immediately turned red. "I mean you're my favorite matcha, irreplaceable. If both you and matcha disappeared, I'd definitely feel terrible to death."

"No, I can't be compared to matcha," Jiang Muye deliberately teased her. "If you absolutely had to choose one, if matcha and I fell into the water, who would you save first?"

"Of course I'd save you." Hearing the absurd question Jiang Muye posed, Leng Ruoli immediately laughed very happily.

Jiang Muye was in a great mood, a bit smug. He instantly got carried away and immediately leaned his head on Leng Ruoli's shoulder. "Not bad, not bad, you have this awareness. You'll do."

But Leng Ruoli's next sentence knocked Jiang Muye back to reality.

"Matcha dissolves in water, you can't fish it out. You can still be fished out and used again!"