An Ruoxi happily enjoyed Leng Shaofeng's intimate service, and Leng Shaofeng couldn't see the slightest bad mood on his face, as if everything was really so sweet and happy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of the cold and lack of wind, today's porridge seems to be the most delicious, a small bowl of porridge seems to be eaten in a few spoonfuls, An Ruoxi felt that the porridge was a little too small for the first time.

"Do you still eat it?"

"Anything else?"

Leng Shaofeng was a little surprised in his heart, his mother kept telling him that An Ruoxi had no appetite all day, isn't this a good appetite!

He also understands that it seems to be his reason!

He wasn't sure if there was anything else, but he was worried that she would suddenly have a big appetite, and if she ate so much at once, would her stomach be okay?

Forget it!

"Don't eat it if you have it, it's really not good-looking if you're fat."

Leng Shao naturally laughed with her.

An Ruoxi smiled shyly, and then lowered her eyes a little affectionately and asked, "Isn't my appearance ugly now?" She really thinks that the appearance of a big belly is ugly, she doesn't think any man would like such a woman, especially a man like Leng Shaofeng, who has read countless women, naturally likes the hot type, and she still knows something about his past.

Also, it's not that she hasn't seen Su Zimo's bewitching and sexy figure, so now she inevitably has an inferiority complex.

"Of course not, don't you know that pregnant women have a very special beauty?"

Leng Shaofeng said what he said in his heart, he really thought so, and he imagined Su Zimo's appearance after pregnancy many times, but unfortunately, this woman was too angry.

And this word "special", to An Ruoxi's ears, is by no means to mean that she is beautiful and beautiful, and the feeling of loss and sadness is all written on her face.

Leng Shao sneered, rubbed her little head comfortingly, and persuaded her as she did when she was a child: "Don't misinterpret what I mean, you are more beautiful now than before, can you get up?" Don't snuggle up in bed. ”

An Ruoxi's fan-like eyelashes hung delicately, nodded, lifted the quilt and got out of bed by himself, and then magnetically pasted Leng Shaofeng, took his arm and went downstairs.

Leng Shaofeng didn't resist, maybe compared to before, An Ruoxi always stuck to him like a pamper, but now his personality is too quiet and weak, and he is a pregnant woman, so Leng Shaofeng no longer has a feeling of rejection in his heart.

The two went downstairs, Qiao Qingyue was still quite satisfied with Leng Shaofeng's performance, and when she looked at An Ruoxi, the smile on her face also relaxed.

Leng Shaofeng knows the weight of An Ruoxi in his mother's heart, sometimes he is even closer than his own son.

"Ruoxi, how is your body? If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell your mother in time. ”

Qiao Qingyue greeted An Ruoxi with a smile, and kindly helped her towards the sofa in the living room.

"Mom, I'm fine, I was indeed a little emotional just now, which made you and Brother Shaofeng worried."

An Ruoxi looked well-behaved, her voice was delicate, and she was a little blushing, because she really regretted Leng Shaofeng's excesses just now!

"I don't blame you, my mother knows everything, I blame him, my mother understands everything in her heart." Qiao Qingyue's angry eyes slashed directly at Leng Shaofeng.

Leng Shaofeng felt a little ruthlessly abandoned by his mother in his heart, and the helpless cold light in his deep eyes consciously floated into the distance as if he had escaped, and let out a long breath, indicating that he was really speechless to his mother.