Madam leg hurts please hug

She looked at the photos on the phone over and over again with satisfaction, as if she had gotten some incredible treasure.

"An Xiaoyue, if you expose Gong Yumo's cheating on another man behind your back, your position as a young lady will be over. Let me see how long you can be proud!"

After eating with Ji Huai, An Xiaoyue packed a bone soup from the restaurant and sent it to Zhu Yueyun's house, then took a taxi back to the Fortune Mansion.

When I got home, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and the setting sun dyed the sky orange.

Sister Zhang said that Gong Yumo had gone to the company and hadn't come back yet.

An Xiaoyue just caught a cold, and she was a little tired after traveling all day, but she still told Sister Zhang that she wanted to make dinner by herself, so Sister Zhang prepared the ingredients for her for the night and went back.

She reckoned that Gong Yumo would be off work in an hour or two, so suppressing her drowsiness, she sat on the sofa and tuned a TV series that she usually liked to watch to get rid of her sleepiness.

The clock on the wall turned little by little, and the sky outside the window gradually darkened.

There was a sound of opening the door.

Gong Yumo came in from the entrance after changing his shoes, and heard the sound of a TV series playing in the living room. He heard the sound and walked over, only to see the picture of An Xiaoyue curled up on the sofa sleeping soundly with a pillow in his arms.

When he got closer, he saw that her face was pale and flushed, her big watery eyes under her beautiful eyebrows were gently closed at this moment, and her long and dense eyelashes were like two small brushes.

Under the small and straight nose is a thin pink lip, and he smacked his lips twice from time to time.

Sweet and tempting like a ripe peach.

He squatted slightly in front of her, and leaned slightly to get close to her.

The warm breath hit An Xiaoyue's white and tender cheeks, and the seemingly invisible touch woke up An Xiaoyue, who was not a deep sleeper, with sleepy eyes.

She opened her eyes slightly, just in time to see Gong Yumo's magnified handsome face close at hand.

The deep eyes, the tall nose, and the thin and sexy lips made An Xiaoyue lick her lips unconsciously.

Realizing that his behavior was a little abrupt, Gong Yumo was about to move his face away and stand up, but An Xiaoyue's suddenly stretched out hands grabbed his neck.

The hands that hooked his neck moved forward slightly, An Xiaoyue bent the corners of her mouth and raised her head to press a kiss on his lips accurately.

A light kiss was not enough, her soft lips rolled over his thin lips a few times, and then licked his lips mischievously before moving her head away, staring at his handsome face with a smile in her eyes. face, looking at his expression.

"Teasing me?" Gong Yumo's magnetic voice was a little low.

"No, it's just a small kiss." An Xiaoyue said playfully.

Gong Yumo covered her cheek with his hand, stroking her gently, "If it wasn't for seeing that you were sick, I wouldn't have let you go so easily."

"Gong Yumo, when did you become so good at it?"

So seductive!what to do!She likes it so much!

"I learned from you." Gong Yumo smiled, and then pulled her up, "Why did you sleep on the sofa when you were sleepy, and what should you do if you have a cold again?"

"I fell asleep while watching the TV on." She didn't know why she couldn't hold back her drowsiness, and she didn't even know when she fell asleep.

Gong Yumo glanced at the kitchen, "Where's Miss Zhang? Why didn't you cook dinner?"

"I asked her to go back first." An Xiaoyue got up from the sofa and said with a smile, "I'll make you dinner today."

"You do?" Gong Yumo scratched the tip of her nose lightly, "You are just sick, so you should rest for two days."

"I'm ready, you go and change clothes, I'll be done right away." After she finished speaking, she ran to the kitchen.

Gong Yumo looked at her back and smiled softly, then turned and went upstairs to change into a set of home clothes.

When they reached the door of the kitchen, An Xiaoyue was busy inside.I saw that she skillfully cut the side dishes into nice shapes, and then turned on the fire.

Heat up the fire and pour the oil, then quickly pour the vegetables into the pan and stir-fry. After a while, the tangy smell fills the whole kitchen.

Gong Yumo leaned against the kitchen door, crossed his arms and looked at her with a smile on his face. It wasn't until the last dish was cooked that his gummy candy-like eyes took off from An Xiaoyue's body.

Garlic pork ribs, prawns in tomato sauce, lotus pond stir-fry and three fresh mushroom soup, a simple three dishes and one soup, made by An Xiaoyue with delicious color, fragrance and taste.

"Why did you think of cooking by yourself today?" Gong Yumo asked her with great interest. He remembered that the last time she cooked with her own hands was when she said she would not get a divorce a few days ago. Could it be that there are some demands today.

An Xiaoyue served him a bowl of soup, and said with a smile, "Don't think about it, I just thought it was hard for you to take care of me who was sick last night, so I would like to thank you."

"Really?" Gong Yumo suddenly thought of the scene of feeding her ginger tea, then lowered his head and took a sip of the soup with a smile, "It's not hard, I'm very happy."

The two of them sat together and had a happy meal. Such a scene had been fantasized in Gong Yumo's mind for a long time.

It was simply, purely, having a homely meal with An Xiaoye as an ordinary couple, and that was enough.

He took a sip of the soup in the bowl, and he felt that it was more delicious and sweet than the soup made by international chefs in any banquet restaurant.

"Gong Yumo," An Xiaoyue dragged her chin with one hand, and smiled sweetly at him, "Thank you."

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, An Xiaoyue was lying on the bed, pulling the quilt with both hands, with an unusual blush on her fair and tender cheeks.

How to do how to do?I'm so nervous, what should I do?
The atmosphere between the two of them is so good today, is it time for Gong Yumo to have a baby with him?

Thinking of this, An Xiaoyue's cheeks became even more blushing, and she wished she could get into the soft quilt.

The sound of running water in the bathroom stopped, and she swallowed nervously.

Come, come, Gong Yumo is coming.

Although the two of them had done a lot of things, it was the first time she was so nervous when it came to having a baby.

Are you really going to have a baby?
Is she going to be a mother soon?

With the sound of footsteps, Gong Yumo pushed open the bedroom door and came in. Seeing the person on the bed who was rolling himself into a ball, he said amusedly, "Are you cold? Do you want to turn on the heater?"

"No, no, no!" A fluffy head emerged from the quilt, blinking its big round eyes, and said with a dry smile, "I'm hot, hehe!"

Gong Yumo smiled lightly, wiped his hair until it was half dry, then walked to the side of the bed, pulled the quilt away and sat in.

An Xiaoyue waited for his next words, only to see that he took the book by the bed and started to read, not intending to sleep.

An Xiaoyue stretched out a little finger to poke his waist, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"I'm not sleepy yet," Gong Yumo reached out and patted her head, "If you're sleepy, go to bed first."

Ok?
An Xiaoyue pulled down a section of the quilt, revealing a complete small head, and asked suspiciously, "Aren't we going to have children?"