[BL] I'm Not My Husband's Ideal Type

Chapter 21

Qin Zhishi felt that if he had the same drive when he was in school, he might be able to get a doctorate.

But as he himself said, reading literature in order to graduate is not the same thing as seriously studying pregnancy care guidelines for his wife and children.

This also made Shu Chaoyu look at him with admiration. From the day the ten kilograms of books purchased online arrived home, Qin Zhishi took an hour of immersive reading every day, and another half hour of practical exercises, no matter how busy he was.

Shu Chaoyu once advised him: "Actually, you don't have to buy these."

But Qin Zhishi refused: "That's not possible. I have to be fully prepared. This is just the first batch. I will buy new ones after I finish reading."

"No, what I mean is that physical books take up too much space. This kind of book is inherently thick. You can read e-books."

"..."

Someone who felt deeply trapped in the IQ basin held it in for a long time, and finally found an excuse for himself: "Then you also need to read these books. E-books contain radiation, so you'd better not use them."

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Shu Chaoyu was numb: "Why don't you use a protective cover to cover me?"

"Be good and obey."

Qin Zhishi couldn't answer, so he forced himself to pretend to be her husband and acted both soft and hard.

But when his wife couldn't see it, he secretly took out his mobile phone and opened a certain product to browse which Kindle reader was better.

Don't care about the means, just look at the results. A month of study has initially yielded results.

Shu Chaoyu's physical condition also experienced some obvious changes, such as common anorexia and lethargy. Fortunately, Qin Zhishi was prepared and used what he learned to make his wife more comfortable during pregnancy.

For example, my cooking skills, which were once limited to making sandwiches and boiling noodles, have advanced to the point where I can quickly prepare a good nutritious meal.

In fact, Shu Chaoyu is not that picky. His pregnancy reaction is relatively mild. Compared with himself, he is more worried about Qin Zhishi coming home from work and having to worry about him, and he always feels guilty.

He said that he could do many things by himself, but Qin Zhishi refused.

"What's the trouble? Do you need a reason to take care of your wife and children? I think it's too late to get off work at seven o'clock and I can't cook dinner for you."

He kept complaining about this, thinking that in six months he would have to go home early from get off work no matter what. Now he could only make his wife eat a mediocre dinner at his mother's house, and then pick her up after he got off work.

"I'm telling you, don't do anything, just rest."

Shu Chaoyu couldn't persuade her, so she could only suggest from another angle: "Then we can invite an aunt? At least you don't have to be so tired."

"No, this will only increase my laziness and kill my enthusiasm for learning."

Qin Zhishi refused outright, but Shu Chaoyu was confused.

"Then you are treating me like a pig?"

"Yeah?"

Qin Zhishi gave him a strange look, then picked him up and put on a doting tone.

"Even if she is a pig, my wife is the sweetest, softest, cutest and most beautiful little pig!"

"Snapped--!"