203 Ism Not Pregnant! (2/2)

”What? So I'm your cleaner now? huh? Is that why you proposed to me?” She teased and stroked his hair.

”Nope. You're exclusively mine. Not a cleaner. I'll clean everything in half an hour, so wifey wait for me in the bedroom.” he whispered.

She giggled, ”With two pairs of hands, it'll be faster. How about I grab the easy ones and you get the ones that require stretching hmm? Then we'll go for that cup of tea you want.” she loved picking after his mess and cleaning was one of her fortes. 'How could I let him do the chores alone? Heh.'

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”Okay, but if you feel like your wound is hurting or that you're tired, then you better rest and let me know. If not then forget about doing any chore from now on.” His dominant voice sounded like sweet Mochi ice cream melting in her mouth.

”Uh huuuh, and who will be doing the chores if I'm not allowed to do them?” She teased his sharp chin.

”I'll hire a nanny.”

”And if I say I don't like strangers entering our place?”

”...Then I'll learn how to do them all while you relax.”

His responses satisfied her fully, ”Mhmm... okay then~ Let's do some cleaning!”

Within half an hour, both of them worked together and completed their sock pick up mission. Finally, she could take a good few minutes of rest before they go out for tea. Suddenly, her expression changed and her hands covered her stomach. Seeing her discomfort, his arms naturally supported her body, ”What's wrong? Does your wound hurt? Do you need to go back to the hospital? I'll call Uncle Chen Mu!”

”No! I just.. just have a stomach ache. I'll be fine. I'm going to go to the bathroom.” she tried brushing his arms off, but his arms only held onto her stronger than before.”I'll help you.”

Even though the bathroom was literally fifteen steps away from where she was standing, the man beside her was cautiously whispering to her ears, ”Slowly... don't rush....be careful of that tile with the corner sticking slightly up... okay.. slowly....”

Her massive stomach ache already annoyed her, and she really needed to go take a dump. His voice only added onto her pain and urge to run to the bathroom because their pace is slower than a turtle's tiny legs! ”Darling! I'm not pregnant! I can walk on my own unless you carry me quickly to the toilet or I'll shit my pants!!”

Hearing her frustrated growl, he lifted her in one sweep and ran to the toilet. He placed her down on the toilet seat carefully and excused himself while she does her business. After fifteen minutes of hearing nothing from her, he knocked lightly, ”Honey~ How is it going?”

”My stomach feels like a volcano could erupt any seconds now.”

”What?! Let's get you checked out.” He nervously chanted, and his hand reached into his pocket for his phone.

”....It's normal. I'm getting my period soon.” She facepalmed while sitting on the toilet.