Bang! The cabinet door closed hard, and Cheng Yun'er stood in front of the wardrobe, her hands on her hips, and the corners of her mouth bulging. Why didn't she bring her clothes yesterday! Every nice dress in the room was available for her to wear.

Going to Rigoko's room? Cheng Yun'er looked at the person in the mirror, raised her legs, and the door opened and closed.

At the entrance on the second floor, Cheng Yuner pinched the hem of her skirt and walked down slowly.

Listening to the sound of broken footsteps, Tan Zimo turned his head. The expressions on his face were colorful, he raised his legs together, and his eyes rested on Gong Yinian.

"Ma'am." Zhang's mother whispered.

Li Guoguo raised his hand to brush away the broken hair in front of him, mumbled, and responded to Zhang's mother.

In the living room, Cheng Yun'er elegantly held her skirt and sat next to Gong Yinian, "Are you talking about business?" Am I in the way here? ”

Faintly hearing a voice outside, Li Guoguo glanced up behind him.

Why is the clothes on her body so familiar? If you look closely, it's really her clothes. Li Guoguo put down the garlic in her hand and felt Mama Zhang's cautious gaze.

Cheng Yun'er can, wear her clothes, sit next to her husband, as if from a guest to the hostess. laughed at the flowers, for fear that others would not see her.

"Mom Zhang, help me wash some fruit." Li Guoguo looked at the kitchen as white as the reflective mirror, smoothing out her messy hair. Reaching out to take the fruit plate, he walked gently towards the living room.

"Dinner will be fine for a while, eat some fruit first." Li Guoguo placed the fruit plate on the coffee table and picked up the green-skinned oranges.

Tan Zimo stared at Li Guoguo directly, not caring about Gong Yinian's opinion of him at all. Moving his body and approaching her, "It seems that I came at a bad time, you are raining and you haven't properly washed and changed your clothes." You see, the hair is still sticking to something. ”

Raising his hand to remove it, a clump of white hair landed on Tan Zimo's fingertips.

"......" Li Guoguo's pupils dilated, and he curled up in fear. Her limbs were stiff, and she didn't know how to resist.

Gong Yinian's teeth creaked in his mouth.

Tan Zimo smiled like a spring breeze, withdrew his hand, and looked back at Gong Yinian, who could break out at any time.

"That, I...... I'm going to see Zhang's mother. Li Guoguo was confused and stumbled into the kitchen. Her back was pressed against the glass door, the cold glass piercing through her skin to her heart.

Calm down, Li Guoguo calm down. Tan Zimo did it on purpose, you can't mess with yourself. Everything is just a zero, nothing starts, you don't have to panic.

Li Guoguo muttered in his heart, tilting his head and patting his cheek.

"Ma'am?" Zhang's mother shook her arms and called Li Guoguo, who was running away.

Meng was stunned, and Li Guoguo's bulging eyes looked at Zhang's mother.

Hiding in the kitchen is only temporary, and you always have to go out and face it. Li Guoguo helped Zhang's mother set the table.

Several people were gathered together, with Cheng Yun'er sitting on the left side of Gong Yinian and Cheng Yun'er sitting opposite. Tan Zimo and Li Guoguo sat facing each other.

"Mom Zhang, bring me the red wine on my cabinet." Gong Yinian commanded.

Li Guoguo was extremely flustered in the face of Tan Zimo, and she stood up uncomfortably, "I'll go get the goblet." ”

"No, Mama Zhang will take it." Gong Yinian grabbed her hand and pressed the person back into the chair.

The palm was pressed hard, and Li Guoguo looked up at the slightly angry Gong Yinian.

Breaking free from the restraints, Li Guoguo sat in a restrained position, pinching the cloth in front of him.

"Mr. Tan, come and give you a toast, thank you for sending my wife home today." Gong Yinian held the wine glass, and his ink-colored eyes stared at Tan Zimo.

Tan Zimo looked at Li Guoguo with a smile and replied, "You don't have to take it to heart. What's more, it is a blessing to be able to taste Mrs. Yi's craftsmanship. ”

"Yes, my cousin's cooking is delicious." Cheng Yun'er interjected on the side, "It's that she rarely does it, and I'm afraid that Brother Yinian rarely eats it." ”

Cooking by hand, for Tan Zimo? Gong Yinian squinted his eyes and looked at Li Guoguo dangerously. He stretched out his arm, put it on Li Guoguo's shoulder, and brought the person closer to him, "The kitchen smoke is too big, I can't bear to choke on my Guoguo." ”

Vomit, Li Guoguo was so disgusted that she wanted to vomit. He was embarrassed to say this, but instead of getting along with Tan Zimo, it was better to cooperate with Gong Yinian.

Squinting his eyes and smiling cooperatively. The palm was placed on Gong Yinian's chest, and his forehead rested on his shoulder.

Gong Yinian lowered his head and looked down affectionately, his eyebrows and eyes exuding affection.

On the other side, Cheng Yun'er pinched her chopsticks resentfully.

"Mr. Tan, don't be polite, move your chopsticks." Gong Yinian said, holding the pieces of meat and placing them on Li Guoguo's plate.

Li Guoguo has been a little sick to my stomach in the past two days, and I don't want to eat greasy food at all. The chopsticks poked at it, and every pore on his body exuded resistance.

"I'm tired from going to the suburbs today, eat more." Gong Yinian kept carrying food for Li Guoguo.

In a few moments, the plates were piled up into a small hill.

"You can also eat it in the same year, you don't have to keep clipping it for me." Li Guoguo pulled the plate into her arms, and her demeanor was showing Gong Yinian her estrangement.

But Gong Yinian didn't care so much, he was tireless, and he still kept taking food for Li Guoguo.

Forcibly eating, Li Guoguo's stomach was stirring up and down, she felt that her intestines were about to knot, and the food she ate was a circle in her intestines, not up and down, uncomfortable.

She bent her shoulders, her arms down, and rubbed her stomach under the table. His elbows were on the edge of the table, and everything outside his ears was blurred. Bean-sized sweat dripped down the plate, and she didn't even notice it.

"Mrs. Yi, you?" Tan Zimo put down his chopsticks and looked concerned.

Gong Yinian turned his head and looked at Li Guoguo, who was about to shrink under the table. can really pretend, the more she is in front of people, the more delicate she is. Gong Yinian tugged on her arm and straightened her, "Uncomfortable? ”

"Don't touch me!" Li Guoguo shook off his hand, pushed away the stool, and hurried to the bathroom room.

Bang dang.

The people at the table looked at each other, but Cheng Yun'er smiled happily.

"Brother Yinian, are you okay? My cousin didn't mean to murder you, she should be uncomfortable and didn't want you to touch her. ”

Hearing these words, Tan Zimo looked at Cheng Yun'er of the White Lotus.

"I'll take a look." Gong Yinian got up with a cold face, a sullen face, and walked to the bathroom in a huff.

The door was locked from the inside, and he turned his head to look at Tan Zimo's malicious gaze, bent his fingers, and knocked on the door panel, "Li Guoguo, open the door!" ”

"Gross!"

The only thing that responded to him was the sound of vomiting.

Gong Yinian frowned, looking displeased. What is this woman doing, deliberately embarrassing him in front of Tan Zimo?

The force of knocking on the door increased, and each time it showed Gong Yinian's impatience.

"Hum~" The toilet flushed, Li Guoguo pulled the tissue and wiped the corners of her lips. She clutched her stomach, and her ears couldn't help but ring Zhang's mother's words.

Ma'am, you're not pregnant, are you?

Pregnant? Is she really pregnant?

No, it must not be. Li Guoguo clutched her stomach, she just ate something bad. It's good to take some stomach medicine for a while, yes, take stomach medicine.

Turning around and opening the door in a panic, Li Guoguo bumped into Gong Yinian, looking for Zhang's mother.