C80 (2/2)

Xiao Meng Han stood at the bedroom door, trying her best to suppress her breathing.

When his gaze fell on the shadow that was reflected on the door, Xiao Meng Han's chest started to ache. He covered his chest with his hands as he stared unblinkingly at the shadow that was reflected on the door.

A door, separated by two figures, stood there silently until one of the Sima Yunshu in the corridor ran over, ”Sister Xiao Yan, are you looking for a room's door? This room is yours. ”

Sima Yun Shu pushed open the door to the first bedroom and smiled at Mo Xiaoxiao. Her smile was a bit stiff. Because she ran too fast, her breathing was still hurried.

She watched as Mo Xiaoxiao walked over step by step. Sima Yunshu smiled embarrassedly.

”Yunshu, let Master Wang make some turtle soup tonight.”

”Eh, turtle?” Looking at her raised eyebrows, Sima Yunshu grinned. ”Sister Xiao Yan, you're pregnant right now, so it's better if you don't eat turtles and crabs. When you're pregnant, I'll definitely ask Master Wang to make you turtle soup and steamed crabs every day.”

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Sima Yunshu, her lips slowly curving into a smile. ”I can also increase my appetite if I don't drink and watch him make the turtle soup tonight.”

Sima Yun Shu blinked her eyes. Looking at the direction where the corner of Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes fell, she understood in her heart. She hastily nodded her head and said, ”Yes, I will immediately ask Master Wang to do it.”

In the bedroom, Xiao Meng Han's expression became a bit ugly. There was a helpless smile on her lips, was she saying that on purpose for him? How could he not want to see her?

Xiao Meng Han's hand covered her chest, and a sweet smell rushed into her throat. Xiao Meng Han's face was as pale as paper.

”Cough, cough.” He suppressed his coughing, and after confirming that Jing Xiaoxiao had returned to the bedroom, he rushed out of Xiao Meng Han's throat. He didn't think that his injuries would be this serious.

On the laptop screen on his desk, a document was being passed over.

Xiao Meng Han slowly walked back to her desk and sat down. She used her fingers to stroke the smiling face on the screen. He took advantage of the moment when she wasn't paying attention to take pictures of her.

In the photo, he was standing in the garden, holding a pot of water to water the flowers. That was the happiest time he had ever had with her.

That night, Wang Shi made a big bowl of turtle soup, the turtle shell floating in the middle of the bowl.

When she looked at the turtle soup on the table, she suddenly laughed. She wanted to see how long he could stay in the water before he could get his breath back up.

”Sister Xiao Yan, I was just about to bring it to you.” Sima Yun Shu was in the middle of preparing food and dishes to deliver to Mo Xiaoxiao. Looking at the smile on her face, her heart jumped with joy.

Mo Xiaoxiao waved her hand. She was going to come down to eat in the future, so she didn't want to stay in the bedroom.

Lin Hai stood stiffly by the table, looking at the sumptuous table full of dishes and rice. He tried his best to swallow his saliva, not daring to move his chopsticks.

”Let's eat together, Master Wang. I'll be coming down to eat in the future.” He took in all the surprise and astonishment on his face and stopped speaking.

”Good, good, good.” Wang Shi smiled awkwardly as he looked up at the stairs. He was worried that Xiao Meng Han's figure would suddenly appear.

”What? There's someone else?” Mo Xiaoxiao smiled and looked at Wang Shi. ”Master Wang, we can wait.”