After a long time, Huo Yanyue said, "Anan, do you think this child has come at the wrong time?"
Although Nangong Xi did not show such intention after learning that Huo Yanyue was pregnant today, Huo Yanyue knew that he must feel so in his heart.
Sure enough, I heard Nangong Xi say "hmm", and then continued: "I haven't had enough of our two-person world with you, and I don't want anyone to disturb me."
Just as Miss Yan Yue guessed, Huo Yanyue's lips curved: "Then how long will it take for you to have enough?"
"have no idea… "
How can there be an answer to this? Nangong Xi thought, maybe this life won’t be enough!
"But Xiaoyue..."
Nangong Xi suddenly became serious, turned to look at Huo Yanyue seriously, reached out and held one of her hands: "Thank you for your hard work."
Suddenly he became so serious. Huo Yanyue thought he was going to say something serious, but it turned out to be just this sentence. Miss Yan Yue was immediately moved and dumbfounded: "It's not hard, I'll give you a child." pleasure."
Hug each other tightly again, every time Nangong Xi touches, he will carefully avoid Huo Yanyue's belly. All the fuss and caution are filled with endless love.
Because I don’t know what could go wrong, because I don’t know how it could hurt her, so I’m extra cautious.
If you don’t know, you are fearless. That’s all aside from your feelings. If you really care, you will be more afraid if you don’t know...
Other people's wedding nights are endless lovemaking, but when it comes to Mr. Xi and Miss Yan Yue, it becomes just chatting under a quilt.
As for falling asleep somewhere in the middle of the conversation, Huo Yanyue herself didn't know.
When he woke up the next day, what he saw when he opened his eyes was the beautiful pink gauze curtain. The seat next to him was already empty. Huo Yanyue propped himself up and started to work. When he turned his head, he saw the bouquet on the bedside table. This was Something that wasn’t there last night.
When I opened the gauze curtain and came down, I saw a piece of paper stuck on the bouquet - "Good morning, wife!"
Nangong Xi's handwriting is very beautiful, and the words are exactly like the person he is. Any kind of person writes what kind of words. The handwriting of an evil man is indeed very evil.
Huo Yanyue smiled slightly and put the piece of paper back. After washing, she just walked out of the room when she smelled a scent. This was... He quickly went downstairs, the scent became stronger and stronger. When he walked to the kitchen, he saw it as expected. Nangong Xi was busy in front of the stove wearing an apron.
Huo Yanyue walked over gently, reached out and hugged Nangong Xi from behind: "Good morning, husband!"
Hearing the sound of the porcelain bowl being placed on the table, Nangong Xi turned around the next second: "Why are you up so early?"
"Is it still early? It's not early. Of course we have to have a good time on the first day of marriage. We didn't go on our honeymoon and we didn't have a good time on our wedding night. Of course we have to do something meaningful today."
"You had a hard time last night?"
Nangong Xi frowned and asked, while Miss Yan Yue rolled her eyes feebly: "Mr. Xi, I'm sure there's nothing wrong with my expression. Where's your IQ?"
"Oh, I forgot it on the bed."
"Forgot...forgot it on the bed?"
Huo Yanyue burst out laughing. Could he find any other excuse
"Ahem... Mr. Xi, please go and get your IQ back."
Nangong Xi smiled, and Miss Yan Yue added: "And it should be because you are having a hard time."