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"Mo Han, is this too big?"

An Xiaoxiao swallowed, looking at the big guy in Jun Mohan's hand, not to mention Xiao Chen, even she couldn't finish it by herself.

"An'an, boys are different from girls."

Jun Mohan put the big bowl of soup in front of An Xichen, "Here, you must finish it."

"Daddy, do you think I'm a pig? There's so much, how can I drink it all?"

An Xichen pouted and said angrily, he was sure Daddy did it on purpose.

A glimmer of light flashed across Jun Mohan's eyes, "You will definitely grow taller after a month like this."

Hearing this, An Xichen's eyes lit up, and he drank, seeing the great-grandson's hard work, the corners of Jun Yihuang's mouth twitched, they didn't know what was going on, but he guessed it.

Jun Mohan was jealous of his son.

"This, this is also good, and this."

Not long after, An Xiaoxiao's small bowl was filled with all kinds of food that Jun Mohan thought was nutritious. She wanted to say enough, but when she saw her son's big bowl, she swallowed her words go back.

"Okay, I'm full."

An Xichen was full after drinking the soup, he really couldn't eat anymore, his stomach was swollen, his little mouth pouted, he reluctantly came in front of An Xiaoxiao, and touched his round belly.

"Mommy, rub it."

"I come."

Before An Xiaoxiao's hand touched An Xichen, Jun Mohan put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up his son directly, put his big hand on his stomach, and rubbed it gently.

"It's so comfortable, but Daddy, your hands are so thick, it's better to rub Mommy's hands for comfort."

Hearing his son's words, Jun Mohan's eyes darkened. Xiao Chen's words were correct, An An's hands were indeed soft, especially when touching the skin, they were more comfortable than fine silk.

Thinking of that soft little hand, Jun Mohan felt dissatisfied. Has An An rubbed it for him yet?

An Xiaoxiao was eating, so she naturally didn't know what Jun Mohan was thinking, and only at night did she understand.

"An'an, my stomach is a little bloated."

Jun Mohan lay naked on the bed, looking at An Xiaoxiao with resentful eyes.

An Xiaoxiao quickly stood up, was looking through the medicine box, saw the medicine in her hand, and smiled, "Mo Han, try this, it will work very well."

"No."

Jun Mohan turned his head, and what he threw to An Xiaoxiao was a black head. Seeing him like this, An Xiaoxiao was a little stunned, her tone inevitably tinged with anxiety.

"Mo Han, do you have a fever?"

Otherwise, how could she feel that Jun Mohan was acting like a baby, or that she had hallucinations because she was sick.

"I don't want to take medicine, you rub it for me."

Jun Mohan glared at An Xiaoxiao, took her hand, and placed it directly on his stomach. The soft and comfortable feeling made him make a sound indifferently.

"Comfortable."

"Mo Han, is it really alright if you're like this?"

An Xiaoxiao still acted as if she was out of the situation, so it would be silly to ask.

"Of course it's not enough, it's better this way."

Seeing her hand slowly descending in Jun Mohan's palm, An Xiaoxiao's eyes widened and she struggled, "The stomach is not here."

"I also feel uncomfortable here, so we rub together."

When An Xiaoxiao heard this, she finally understood that the stomach ache was just an excuse made by the man in front of her.

"I'm tired."

"No, I do have a stomachache."

Jun Mohan had no choice but to obediently put An Xiaoxiao's hand on his stomach, his eyes were full of disappointment, he almost missed it.

"Mo Han, why don't we go to the hospital?"

"not good."

"Then take some medicine for digestion."

"No."

An Xiaoxiao really confirmed at this time that Jun Mohan didn't have any problems, her eyes were full of doubts, why did she say he had a stomachache when he was not sick?

Suddenly, her son's words broke into her mind.

"It's so comfortable, but Daddy, your hands are so thick, it's better to rub Mommy's hands for comfort."

Looking at Jun Mohan's current appearance, An Xiaoxiao burst out laughing, her bright eyes were full of jokes, "Mo Han, are you jealous?"

"I'm not jealous, I just eat—you."

After finishing speaking, Jun Mohan turned over and pressed An Xiaoxiao under him, looking at that delicate fair face and those bright red lips, he slowly lowered his head.

"Mo Han, that won't work, I"

"why?"

"I'm on my period."

Seeing Jun Mohan's lustful and dissatisfied eyes, An Xiaoxiao said it with a blushing face. Hearing this, his face darkened.

"In this case, you have to give me some interest."

Time passed minute by minute, until the sound of "squeaking" water came next to her ears, An Xiaoxiao finally came back to her senses, looking at the densely packed strawberries on her skin, her head hurt a little.

This is interest?

Jun Mohan is clearly a dog, how will she see people tomorrow, no, no, these strawberries probably won't fade in a week.

After rushing for several hours, Jun Mohan came out of the bathroom, saw the woman sleeping soundly on the bed, and walked over slowly.

Because of her period, An Xiaoxiao slept very uncomfortably, frowning all the time, seeing this, Jun Mohan's deep eyes were filled with distress, and when his hands warmed up, he placed them on her lower abdomen.

"Mo Han."

An Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and muttered something, then continued to sleep, watching the frown slowly relax, Jun Mohan's handsome features showed a faint smile.

So comfortable.

In the early morning, just as An Xiaoxiao opened her eyes, she met a pair of bloodshot eyes. She froze for a moment, and then realized the warm hand on her lower abdomen. Warm her stomach.

"Mo Han, it's good to have you."

"Just know I'm good, is it still uncomfortable?"

"No."

An Xiaoxiao kissed Jun Mohan's lips, and smiled sweetly. When she was about to say something, she felt something was wrong, and she quickly got out of bed. When she got to the bathroom, she realized that she didn't take a sanitary napkin.

"An'an, what you want is in the drawer."

Jun Mohan's words came from outside the door, and An Xiaoxiao subconsciously opened the bathroom drawer, only to find that there were all kinds of bread lying quietly inside, as well as a change of underwear.

A warm feeling filled her heart, An Xiaoxiao foolishly smiled while holding the sanitary napkin, Mo Han, he is really kind to her, few people can do this now, let alone he is still an empire Group president.

When she packed everything up and waited for her to come out, An Xiaoxiao realized that Jun Mohan had fallen asleep, stared blankly at him for a while, and then left the place lightly.

"Ma'am, a man named Yan Ruo is looking for you."

When An Xiaoxiao first arrived downstairs, she was stunned when she heard the servant's words. If Ruoruo came, did she come alone?Does grandma know?