"What a self-righteous rat!" Norton cursed fiercely at the other side of the door with an angry face. His voice exploded in the air like thunder, as if to completely scare the hateful rat.

After venting his dissatisfaction, Norton slowly turned around, walked back to his seat with heavy steps, and sat down heavily.

At this time, the room was filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere, and everyone's face was full of worry. Especially when their eyes fell on Annie, this worry became more and more obvious. Annie sat there quietly, with one hand gently placed on her slightly bulging belly, as if protecting the most precious treasure in the world.

"The baby wasn't scared, was he?" Someone finally broke the silence and asked cautiously. This sentence was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up a thousand waves. Everyone echoed and expressed their concern for the condition of the fetus in Annie's belly.

After all, at that moment just now, the sudden change frightened almost everyone present.

Everyone's heart was tightly tied together, fearing that this would have some bad influence on the unborn baby in Anne's belly.

However, facing everyone's concerns and inquiries, Anne seemed extremely calm. She smiled and said in a gentle but firm tone: "Don't worry, the baby and I are fine."

As she spoke, she lowered her head slightly, gazing at her bulging belly with eyes as gentle as water. The corners of her mouth unconsciously rose, revealing a happy and sweet smile.

Then, she stretched out a white, slender hand as soft as mutton-fat jade, gently placed it on her lower abdomen, and slowly rubbed it.

Each gentle touch seemed like a silent conversation. She seemed to want to pass on the endless warmth and strength in her heart to the growing little life in her belly through this simple action.

At this moment, Gangi, who was sitting next to Anne, also looked at the woman in front of him with deep affection. He carefully raised his broad and strong palm, as if protecting the most precious treasure in the world, and gently covered Anne's hand that was caressing her lower abdomen.

Then, he bent his arms slightly and put his arms around Anne's slightly thin shoulders, allowing her to snuggle more closely in his broad and solid arms.

Then, Gangi turned his head slightly and gave Anne a feather-light but affectionate kiss at the corner of her eyes.

Feeling Gangi's love and care, Annie couldn't help but twist her body slightly, like a well-behaved and cute kitten, rubbing against Gangi's warm arms, and said softly: "Don't worry, dear, the baby and I are fine."

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Looking at Anne and Gangi who were so sweet to each other not far away, Natasha couldn't help but feel envious.

She snuggled in Jack's arms coquettishly, mumbling in a barely audible voice: "Honey, look at them, how happy they are! I really hope we can be like them. Tell me, when can we have another baby?"

Hearing this, Qiu Ke's body trembled violently, as if he had been electrocuted.

He secretly groaned in his heart, he must not let Natasha take his clothes off in public!

Although the pajamas he was wearing were so thin that he was almost naked, it could at least cover his body, right? If he was stripped naked in public, it would be so embarrassing!

Thinking of this, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Qiu Ke's forehead.

But fortunately, Natasha did not do anything out of line. She just gave Jack a light kiss on the face.

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Andrew, who took everything that happened into his sight, had a helpless expression on his face. His expression seemed to be saying, "This world is really speechless!" (=_=)

He just muttered, "Sometimes I think, brother, you are really pitiful!" After that, he lay down on the soft carpet like a big boss, very comfortably.

Andrew lazily rested one hand on his well-defined chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be thinking about some profound question;

The other hand was casually clasped at his waist, a posture that looked both casual and somewhat uninhibited. He just lay there quietly, exuding a carefree and nonchalant temperament.

"Snap!" Andrew caught the thing that Jack threw over.

It was a cookie, which Joke had evidently taken from the tray beside him.

"Shut up, brat. You talk as if you and Antonio get along just fine."

........................Flashback......................

The sun shone through the window into the room. Andrew lay comfortably on the soft big bed, chewing crispy and delicious biscuits, his eyes focused on the fascinating book in his hand. At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came from far away. It turned out that Antonio quietly approached the bed.

Antonio had a flattering smile on his face and whispered, "Dear, can I sleep with you on this comfortable big bed today?"

Hearing this, Andrew slowly raised his head and shifted his gaze from the book to Antonio. He first sat up straight, stretched out his arms, yawned loudly, and then stretched lazily.

After a while, Andrew slowly replied, "No." As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up, turned around and left the bed without hesitation, leaving Antonio standing there with a disappointed look on his face.

However, unexpectedly, Antonio did not feel frustrated by this. Instead, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smug smile.

It turned out that Antonio was secretly thinking in his heart that although he was rejected this time, at least he had found a way to get Andrew off his bed!

So, he quickly took out the small notebook he carried with him, carefully recorded what had just happened and Andrew's reaction in detail, and wrote a note next to it: "Next time, as long as I say it like today, I should be able to successfully get my bed back~"

.......................End of Flashback......................

To be honest, the unique way Andrew and Antonio get along with each other simply makes Jack dumbfounded and speechless. He really doesn't have the energy to make any comments or complaints about this situation.

So, what kind of incredible situation did the two of them present?

Sometimes, Andrew was like a cute little rabbit, so docile that he did not resist Antonio's various affectionate actions, and even appeared to accept them happily and let Antonio do whatever he wanted.

But in the blink of an eye, he would transform himself into a high and mighty queen, trampling poor Antonio like an ant under his feet, showing off his majesty and dominance to the fullest;

Most of the time, Andrew is more like a lazy little cat, listless and careless all day long, and Antonio... hehe... Antonio is the most humble "cat slave". (﹁“﹁)

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Andrew quickly caught the cookie that Jack threw at him like a meteor. With a smile on his face, he sniffed the tempting aroma gently, and then put it into his mouth without hesitation.

Following a crisp chewing sound, Andrew was seen eating the cookies with relish, with a "crunching" sound coming from his mouth from time to time, as if this was the most delicious food in the world.

In a short while, Andrew devoured the whole cookie. He licked his lips contentedly, savoring the delicious taste. However, at this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, reminding him of another important thing.

Andrew turned to look at Frederick who was sitting leisurely beside him and asked, "Hey, Frederick! By the way, I want to ask how you are getting along with that novelist recently? Is there any new progress between the two of you?"

Andrew knew that the relationship between Frederick and the novelist seemed to have eased slightly recently, and he heard that Frederick had been urging the novelist to exercise more.

However, Andrew didn't know much about the specific details.

After all, Frederick's unique training method was notoriously rigorous, and even Andrew himself was intimidated by it.

So as to what kind of interesting or troublesome story happened between the two of them, we may only know it after Frederick tells it himself.

"About this? Let me explain..." Before Frederick could speak, Norton interrupted.

Mainly, this matter is quite complicated to explain......

Every day, Norton would stand upstairs silently, looking at the poor novelist from afar. He was tortured beyond recognition by Frederick, and his miserable appearance made people feel pity. Finally, Norton could no longer bear the scene in front of him, and secretly thought in his heart that he must find a way to help this unfortunate novelist.

Coincidentally, at this time, Gangi and Annie happened to come to this place together. Norton suddenly had an idea and immediately thought of a great idea.

He walked quickly to Gangi, pretended to be worried and said, "Gangi, I don't think this can go on. The novelist has been treated too badly by Frederick! How about we find someone else to train him?" As he said this, he deliberately glanced at Frederick who was looking smug not far away.

Gangi was slightly startled after hearing this, and followed Norton's gaze. When he saw the novelist's miserable appearance, he couldn't help but frown. He certainly knew the temper of his apprentice Frederick, who was always impetuous and reckless in doing things. After a little thought, Gangi nodded, indicating that he agreed with Norton's proposal.

You know, Ganji is Frederick's master! For him, teaching his disciples naturally has a unique way. And unlike Frederick, Ganji has always been known for his gentleness and patience. When he trains others, he will never be as crazy as Frederick.

Thus, after a brief discussion, Gangi decided to replace Frederick and become the novelist's new training instructor. This was undoubtedly equivalent to saving the novelist's life in disguise, because everyone knew that it was much easier to learn from Gangi than to face Frederick.

....................Explanation completed................

"Oh, I understand. Does that mean Uncle Ganji is the one who helps the novelist train now?"

Andrew changed his posture, lying flat on the carpet, raised his head and looked in the direction of Gangi, and asked.

"Yes, that's right..."

In fact, Ganji didn’t know how to say this matter...

After Gangi took over the novelist, the training tasks he gave the novelist were more than half less than Frederick's, so the novelist completed them easily, which aroused Gangi's doubts.

After asking clearly, Gangi didn't know what to say. This, this, this... Is Frederick scolding a human or Superman?

( _ _)ノ|Wall

Gangi glanced at him quietly, and Frederick, who was sitting obediently beside him, noticed Gangi's gaze and tilted his head with some curiosity.

Frederick: ⊙w⊙?

God!

Why does Frederick seem so good, but he is like a devil when it comes to training others?

This was not the most speechless thing for Gangi. The most speechless thing was that Frederick arranged the training program for the novelist according to his own standards. In other words, all those things were something Frederick could do on his own.

Back then, Frederick was a "porcelain doll" who could almost sprain his wrist with a swing of a cricket bat.

Look at him now......

Where did this physical monster come from? !

(ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

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