Chapter 1431 - The Story of Ling and Heng (674) (1/2)

Feng Ling’s love for hot pot was the same as before. After walking through so many places in the past two months, she still chose to return to Shu Chuan. However, because she was pregnant, Li Nanheng only allowed her to eat hot pot twice a week. Furthermore, it had to be slightly spicy. If it was too spicy, she had to use clear water to eat it. There had to be both meat and vegetables in the hot pot. Even if she had to eat hot pot, she had to pay attention to the nutrients.

This man, who was as agile as a wolf or a leopard, nagged every day. The key was that she didn’t know when he had exchanged phone numbers with Auntie Chen, but when he had nothing to do, he would call Auntie Chen to ask her about all sorts of things to take note of after she got pregnant and how to take care of her emotions. Her body, mind, body, food, and everything else.

Feng Ling happened to hear the great Boss Li listening to Auntie Chen’s teaching through the phone. He even took notes. She looked at the notes he had written and was speechless: “…”

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Ever since Qin Siting had issued a death order, in the first three months of her pregnancy, which meant that he was not allowed to touch Feng Ling until she was twelve weeks pregnant, Li Nanheng was like an old monk. Every day, he only cared about her food and accommodation, but when she slept, he was absolutely obedient.

However, as soon as the curse was lifted, on the night after Feng Ling had been pregnant for twelve whole weeks, Li Nanheng went to the bathroom to wash himself until he smelled good. When he came to the bed, he held Feng Ling in his arms. Feng Ling wanted to say that even though it had been three months, she still had to pay more attention in the end. However, Li Nanheng insisted that Qin Siting and the obstetricians in the hospital said that it would be fine after three months. As long as they paid more attention and did not indulge too much, they would be fine. He pointed at the bedroom light and swore that he would be gentler. Then he buried his head in her chest and lamented that in the future, the children would likely be like Mo Jingshen and Ji Nuan’s. They would often be entangled in the same bed, and their small world would become smaller and smaller. Right now, they needed to cherish their time.

In the end, Feng Ling could not take it anymore and gave in under his strong arms.

In fact, she knew that Li Nanheng was Li Nanheng after all. He was not Mo Jingshen. If their child dared to disturb his sleep, he would probably kick the child off the bed mercilessly.

Thinking about this scene, Feng Ling felt that it was necessary to put the children by the elders’ side. Otherwise, the children might be bullied by their own father.

That night, Li Nanheng did use a little less force. However, he had endured for too long. One time was not enough, so he had to do it again. However, he could not bring her to the bathroom as he pleased. He was afraid that she would be in danger, so he kept torturing her on the bed. It was only when Feng Ling was really tired and sleepy that he left with a look of hunger.

Feng Ling’s biological clock was still on time. Although she was a little tired last night, she slept well and woke up at six in the morning.

Recently, she and Li Nanheng had been staying in the top-floor suite of a star hotel in Shu Chuan. It was a luxury suite with a kitchen where they could cook. Occasionally, they would eat the hotel’s food, and occasionally, they would have a sudden impulse to cook.

Recently, Feng Ling also had a symptom of pregnancy, which was that she strangely loved eating dumplings. In the past, she hadn’t eaten much. Previously, she had eaten at Auntie Chen’s place. Afterward, when she went to the Changbai Mountains, she had also eaten dumplings with chives, eggs, and prawns. It was so delicious that she missed the taste every few days. Thus, after returning from eating hot pot yesterday, she took Li Nanheng to the nearby supermarket to buy a lot of flour and ingredients.