Looking at his expression, he seemed to be a little fierce.

Sikong didn't say a word, his hand fell on her slightly bulging belly, and rubbed it clockwise for her.

Ling's lifelike eyes became incredulous again.

His palms, a little calloused, with a kind of numb roughness, were quite comfortable when he rubbed her belly.

Ling Xuxu couldn't help but squint his eyes comfortably, as if the feeling of stomach swelling was much better than before.

She didn't show half of it on her face, but her heart stirred up turbulent waves.

She thought that Sikong Delirium would ask the maid to help her, but she didn't expect that he would do it himself.

Sikong was expressionless, and his eyes were on her stomach all the time.

Sikong looked at her stomach and fell on her face.

was frowning, but at this time it was also loosened.

Good-looking small. The mouth involuntarily hooked slightly.

She was pleasant.

The corners of the involuntary delirium of the mouth were also hooked up as if there was nothing.

Inside the room, there was a burst of silence, and the mood of the two of them was very comfortable.

"Knock knock—"

There was a knock on the door.

Empty stopped.

"Come in."

Apple-faced Xiaoyou was stunned when she heard this sound come in.

Her eyes glanced at the unreal horn on the door.

Did you just say that Mr. Exactly came in?

Xiaoyou stood in front of the door, hesitated for a long time, and never dared to enter.

Mr.'s room, no one can go into it except for cleaning.

"Come in."

Sikong Yu's cold voice came out of it again, and there was a trace of impatience in it.

Xiaoyou really heard it clearly this time, and Mr. let her in.

Xiao You looked at her spotless shoes, glanced at the skirt on her body, and then took a breath and pushed the door in.

After entering, he walked to the bed with the tray without squinting.

"Sir, this is the medicine prescribed by Dr. Meng."

Xiaoyou said softly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Sikong Yu's slender hand reached over, picked up the bowl of medicine, and handed it to Ling Xuxu.

Ling Xuxu held the bowl and drank it in small sips.

This stomach digestion soup is a little sweet and sour, and it is quite delicious.

After drinking the soup, Ling Xuxu was just about to hand it to Xiao You, and Sikong Delirium on the side had already taken it.

Xiaoyou walked out with a tray in a wooden manner, and when the door was closed, her feet stood on the soft carpet in the corridor again, and her expression was very surprised.

She, Mo Xiaoyou, had just entered her husband's room.

No one will believe this.

"Want to go out for a walk?"

Sikong asked in a low voice.

"No need."

Ling Xuxu hurriedly said, she touched her stomach with both hands, it was not as uncomfortable as before.

But what the hell is going on with him today.

It feels a little weird.

Ling Xuxu glanced at Sikong Delirium again.

"Then go to sleep."

Commonplace. bed, stretched out his hand to hold Ling Xuxu in his arms, and subconsciously put his other hand on her stomach gently, and helped her rub it clockwise.

Ling Xuxu was a little surprised, she could feel the roughness of his fingertips, but his movements were extremely gentle, at this moment, Ling Xuxu actually felt a burst of warmth.

He was really different from what she imagined.

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