C452 (1/2)
”Baby, listen to my explanation!”
Mo Ye Han chased after him and blocked Long Qian's path.
Long Qian's forehead wrinkled as he dodged the attack. One of his hands covered his bulging abdomen to prevent any accidents.
”Darling, I didn't mean it that way. You …”
”Ye Han, you don't need to say anything. I understand what you mean! In the end, a sister was still a sister. As a relative, one must be a bit more reserved. And what am I? ”Anyway, when you came to find me, you wanted to use me as a target.”
After Long Qian finished speaking, he walked into the room without even looking at him.
Mo Eversnow froze on the spot. Suddenly, he didn't know how to explain it. He clearly didn't mean it this way, but why did Drifting Water understand it this way?
Even after contemplating for a long time, he still couldn't come up with an answer. Besides, he knew that she wouldn't listen to him if he tried to explain things to her. She would only dig out the old debts.
He wanted to grab hold of her as forcefully as before and force her to listen to his explanation. However, her stomach was too big for her to easily touch!
When it was time for dinner, Long Qian's appetite wasn't very good, so he casually ate two mouthfuls and returned to his room.
Mo Ye Han also lost his appetite as he helplessly watched her leave.
Mother Rong noticed that the couple seemed to be in a bad mood. She brought the dish up and said as if she were talking to herself or someone else, ”Pregnant women are more sensitive and their thoughts are unpredictable.”
Upon hearing this, Mo Yeyan looked up at her with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.
That night, Mo Eversnow went to find Long Qian Qian Qian, wanting to give her a proper explanation. But when he arrived at the door, he discovered that it was already locked from the inside.
If this was in the past, Mo Ye Han would definitely have blown up this door. But now, she was pregnant and physically and mentally weak. Mo Ye Han had to bear with it for a while before he managed to suppress the discomfort in his heart.
Long Qian indeed went to bed early, but she felt especially tired when she was near him. As the term approached, the lethargy became more and more serious.
When he woke up in the morning, his stomach was rumbling with hunger.
Although his heart was still a little gloomy, he couldn't let down his own body, or the child in his womb. She packed her things and went downstairs.
As she passed the kitchen, she heard voices coming from inside.
Eh, that's strange! At this hour, Mother Rong should have already prepared breakfast. Long Qian's curiosity was piqued. She walked to the door and looked inside.
Mo Eversnow was wearing a housedress and had an apron wrapped around his waist. His back was facing Long Qian, and he was fiddling with the food in the pot with a shovel in one hand. Mother Rong stood to the side and gave some pointers, ”This … Yes, add a little salt... ”Ai, ai, a little less. Pregnant women can't eat too much salt, it's not good for their children …”
”...” Second Young Master, can you wipe the sweat off … Is this your first time cooking? ”
Mo Ye Han casually used his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead and nodded.
”...” The first time you cooked, you cooked breakfast for a young mistress … ”Hey, if second young mistress knew, she would definitely be happy …”
Mama Rong purposely raised her voice when she said this. It was as if she knew that Long Qian had already gone downstairs and was standing at the door. Then, she turned around with a shocked expression and said, ”Hey, second young mistress, you're up!”