Sitting on the soft light brown sofa in the living room, Glaze completely relaxed her body, leaning against the backrest, her black hair was pinned behind her head for fear of getting in the way, revealing the exquisite facial features as if delicately carved , a thick book was spread out on his lap, his right hand rested on the armrest of the sofa and dragged his head, his left hand caressed the pages of the book, a pair of black framed glasses stood on the delicate and straight bridge of the nose, but they could not hide those black eyes beauty of.Taste the world in the book calmly and carefully, and at the same time enjoy this rare tranquility.

In the room, the hands of the clock hanging on the clean white wall pointed to three o'clock.The afternoon was so pleasant.The orange-yellow warm light from the outside shines into the room through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, projecting on her body.Form a beautiful picture.

So, Giotto came out of the kitchen, and what he saw was a picture of a beautiful woman in her clothes.

There was a happy arc on his face, and at this moment, he felt that it seemed really good to live like this for the rest of his life.Taking a light step, not wanting to disturb the attentive woman, he walked slowly to her side, and put the boiled milk on the tea table beside her.

"Tap~" Tea tables made of glass will inevitably make noises.

Glaze looked away from the book, looked aside, and met a pair of apologetic eyes.

"Sorry to bother you!" Giotto said apologetically with a smile.

Glaze shook her head, didn't speak, and looked up slightly at the clock on the wall.Unexpectedly, she was sitting here reading a book, unknowingly reading it for two hours.It seemed impossible to sit any longer.According to the rules for pregnant women, it is necessary to do some exercise properly.

"Pa~" He closed the book on his lap and put it aside.Picking up the milk the man had boiled for her, she held the cup while covering her hands, and drank slowly.

And the sweetness of the milk just matched her taste, which surprised Glaze.

Because, her mouth...is a bit picky about some food and drinks!

At least for the taste of milk, it is very picky.Not too sweet, not too bland.I don't like adding white sugar, rock sugar, or saccharin. I just like to add a kind of hand-ground sugar that is difficult to grind.

But in her impression, the hand-ground sugar at home is gone.When she wanted to drink milk a few days ago, she found out that her elder brother and younger sister had used up all the ground milk, leaving only big chunks.So those who find it bothersome and don't want to grind give up the idea of ​​drinking milk.

Could it be?His eyes shifted to Giotto beside him again... He stretched out his hand, and under his surprised eyes, grabbed his hand.

Take a look at his palm.Staggered red marks...

Sure enough, there was a scratch.

"...Well, these were just careless..." Giotto looked at the little woman in front of him whose expression suddenly became serious, feeling guilty for some reason.It's obviously his hard work, but why does he still feel guilty?He didn't understand either.

"Why?" She muttered to herself, but she didn't understand.

Although she had heard it more than once, the man in front of her said that she liked her.But she couldn't convince herself to believe it.

It's just 419 between them, isn't it?He could pretend he didn't know anything.

But he didn't. Not only did he take the initiative to come to the door to admit that he was the person that night, but he also had to take responsibility. When he found out that she was pregnant, he also solemnly proposed to get married.

By the way, don't men nowadays like to 'eat dry, wipe their mouths and leave' the most?

But she - but met a 'superior'?

In other words, she really doesn't think about this question very often recently!Obviously the person who knew the answer was by his side, but... when he saw that face, his tongue felt stuck, and he didn't know how to ask.

"Ah...well, when the brothers left in the morning, they told me... When you drink milk, you only like to drink milk with hand-ground sugar. And the amount is one-third of a small spoon."

The man's shy and honest appearance made Glaze feel distressed.

Vermilion lips moved slightly and said "...Thank you." The voice was very soft, but it was enough for the other party to hear.Then he looked up and met the bright golden eyes that were very pleasantly surprised, and the original shyness and honesty instantly changed to - dumbfounded.

"Heh~" Glaze couldn't help laughing, Giotto like this is really...cute?

Pull the dull blond man onto the sofa.Mu Glaze put the milk in her hand back on the coffee table, got up and walked to the locker in the living room, and took out the family medical box from it.Then go back to the sofa.

You know - even if it is a scratch, it must be handled properly.

Dip the medical alcohol cotton with iodine, grab the injured hand, and gently wipe the scratched area for disinfection.Then wrap it carefully with a bandage.

Suddenly, I felt that the big brother told Giotto about her little hobby, it was definitely on purpose.

Well, I have to admit that she is holding a grudge at this moment.

But the warm sense of fulfillment in my heart cannot be ignored.

Women... are really moved by a little thing.

"Walk with me... um! Do you have time?" He stammered out this seemingly nonsense sentence.Will the man in front of me have time?He left the whole company all the way from Japan, and chased her to China...

Well, why did she feel a little bit guilty?What's happening here?

And--is it really okay to ignore his company's affairs?

The problems in my heart popped up one after another, and I really didn't worry about them in general!

Obviously... He obviously didn't think about anything here, didn't he care?She doesn't understand anything, pottery is just the little girl in her world who cares about nothing.

On the other hand, Giotto was delighted at the very rare invitation from his future wife, and of course he had to grasp this opportunity well.He picked up the overcoat she had draped over the back of the chair from one side, and draped it over glazed porcelain's slender shoulders.

Then, after meeting her surprised eyes... smiled!

"Hey! Get your clothes on. I'll feel sorry for you when you're sick."

Just because of these words, someone's face suddenly burned red.Glaze quickly lowered her head, not wanting her current appearance to be seen by the man in front of her.

I really don't know, since when...she blushed so easily?

Immediately put on the clothes on her body, then grabbed her own collar before a certain man, and wrapped it around her neck.Hiding half of his face into the collar in a concealed manner.Pick up the gloves again.

But when she slipped on one and turned to the other — she was stopped.

Giotto took her little hand, tightly.

Reflexively looked up at him.

"Yangci, we... should be considered dating now! Although I really want to drag you to register directly, but... I don't want it to be because you don't want to! So... if you are willing to register with me , before we got married. We were in a relationship~ Therefore! Between couples, holding hands and kissing should be the norm!"

As soon as the words fell, the handsome and handsome face of the blond man was magnified in the black glazed pupils, and then the vermilion lips were covered with a soft, warm breath.

Seeing that the woman did not resist.

Giotto put his arms around Glaze's waist, making the distance between her and him disappear, and pressed his big palm on the back of her head, deepening the kiss.What I have is careful care, and the kiss is even more affectionate.

After a long time, when she found that the woman seemed to be out of breath, she reluctantly opened her mouth.

At this moment, the glazed porcelain has been kissed to the whole body, and it has been pulled away from the body, and it can only stand firmly by lying on Giotto's body.

There is a sense of sweetness that fills the whole heart.

The place where the ear rested was the man's chest, and the strong heartbeat inside made her heart throb along with it.In the process of kissing, the little hand had unconsciously hugged the man's waist.

Can she... really have this warmth?Do you own it forever?

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holding hands.

Hand in hand?

This analogy may not be suitable for the present.

But...Yellow Ci thinks, it seems that they are not far away from the day when big hands hold small hands.Just over five months away.The bun in her stomach will descend into this world!

As for what happened when she was a child... She can't remember clearly.Only, she is the adopted daughter of the Mu family.She still knew this.Some other things are all vague, and there is nothing that can be connected.

And it would lead to the current situation, all due to the accident six years ago... The shadow left on her is really not ordinary.

"..." Bad memories!

Mu Yingci shook her head in disgust, not wanting to think too deeply.Because that would give her a headache.

"What's the matter?" Giotto asked with his head slightly lowered when he saw the small movements of the people beside him.

Mu Yingci continued to shake her head, "It's nothing...just a little dizzy!"

"Dizzy?" Giotto's nerves tensed up at the moment when she heard that she was unwell. "Are you tired from walking? Let's go to the shop in front and sit down and rest!" He said and let go of his clenched hands , hugging that slender waist.Let her rely on him with all her strength.

Guess... If it weren't for the crowds on the street, Giotto would have picked her up directly!

"..." The corners of her mouth curved slightly uncontrollably.Mu Yingci raised her small face, looked at Giotto's nervous look, grabbed his clothes with her hands, and tugged, "G...Giotto, I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy! Just walk slowly, you're too nervous .”

"Huh?" Giotto rubbed his head "Really?"

"Pfft..." He lowered his head, covered his uncontrollably laughing mouth with his hands, and nodded.

"...Glaze porcelain..." The tone was full of pampering and helplessness.

Next second

Giotto froze.

Because, his hand was pulled.

The little woman in front of him fell into his arms.

"If you can... then...don't let go!"

The sound is like a filament, and it goes deep into the heart!

The author has something to say: Puff puff ~ The relationship between the two is heating up~ It's heating up~

Sure enough, just hand over the glazed porcelain girl paper!Labor and capital dare not be heartless!

Beast: Glaze, don't be with Master G anymore!marry me!look!I have a big diamond ring!

Glazed Porcelain: ...but [Aim at

Lord G: Wasn’t it enough to be frozen for a week last time?

【Shaking, begging for support】

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