"Fu Sicheng, if you don't take me, I'll throw it away, I love to wear it or not!"

Ikezome opened his eyes and turned his head little by little, only to see that the bathroom was empty!

She turned her head again, only to see Fu Sicheng's long figure leaning lazily against the door, staring at her with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"......" Chi Ran walked out of the bathroom in a huff, threw his clothes on him, and left!

Isn't it fun to play her?!

Fu Sicheng tugged at her wrist and pulled her to him, "Your face is very red." ”

Ikezome denied, "No! ”

"The ears are red too."

Ikezome covered his ears.

Fu Sicheng bent down slightly to look at her, looked into her eyes and asked, "When can I not be shy, huh?" ”

His voice was inexplicably sexy and low.

"Shut up!" Ji Ran reached out to cover his mouth!

Fu Sicheng pulled her hand down and put his arm around her waist to press her against the wall, looking at each other, even feeling each other's breathing, Ji Ran looked at him with big black eyes, motionless.

"The white porridge you cooked is delicious." Fu Sicheng suddenly said this.

Chi Ran was a little flattered, was he complimenting her cooking skills? He shouldn't have a fever yet, otherwise he would praise her cooking skills?

"You can't do anything, but that's okay, you just need to know that."

And this is exactly what he needs.

"Fu Sicheng, are you burnt and confused?" Chi Ran asked the doubts in his heart.

Fu Sicheng looked at Chi Ran's cute expression and lost to her.

He hugged Chi Ran into his arms, "Maybe, my mind is not clear." ”

……

Early the next morning, Fu Sicheng leaned on the head of the bed early in the morning, with a laptop on his lap to work on documents.

Chi Ran turned over to face him, she opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was his serious appearance when he was working, his thin lips were pursed, and his eyes were sharp.

Ji Ran knows that he is a workaholic, but the question is, why is he still so energetic when he is still sick?

Fu Sicheng glanced at the woman beside him with his spare eyes, rubbing her head with his palm, his eyes still looking at the screen data, "Get up and brush your teeth and eat breakfast." ”

Chi Ran sat up, with a chicken nest on his head, Fu Sicheng's palm fell to her lower abdomen, he stroked her slightly protruding lower abdomen, and the corners of his mouth were shallow.

"What are you laughing at?" Ikezome looked inexplicable.

Fu Sicheng turned his head to look at her, brushed her messy hair, and raised his hand to straighten it for her, "What do you want for breakfast?" ”

"I want to see it." Ikezome pretended to meditate, "Sour noodle soup." ”

"Okay."

Chi Ran hummed a song and got out of bed to wash, Fu Sicheng closed the laptop and put it on the bedside table, and then went downstairs to make breakfast for Chi Ran.

When Ji Ran looked in the mirror, she found that her belly seemed to be big again, and her small waist no longer existed!

She can imagine that she will have a big belly in the future, how can she still have the graceful figure before!

She couldn't wear the waist-revealing skirts in the wardrobe, so she could only wear loose styles.

Chi Ran walked around the cloakroom several times, holding one piece of clothing and comparing them on his body.

In the end, she decided to wear a sweatshirt.

At the dining table, Chi Ran was eating noodles, and suddenly remembered that his body temperature had not been measured this morning, she reached out and put the back of her hand on Fu Sicheng's forehead, and then touched her forehead, and Chi Ran put down her chopsticks.

"You're hotter than I am."

Fu Sicheng didn't think that fever was a serious illness, he said lightly: "It's good to go to the gym and sweat later." ”

"Oh." Ikezome picked up chopsticks and continued to eat the noodles.