Chapter 127: Not Even an Egg Was Laid
Half past eleven in the evening.
Ann came out of the bathroom wiping her hair and stood on the carpet to suck the water off her feet. She had already slept in the car, and now she was very energetic, and after she came back, she kept reading the news about Mo Tianci on Weibo, and now she has finished washing.
The room was still empty.
After coming back just now, Mo Tianci went directly into the study, and he was still not done.
An Hao opened the door and planned to go over to see him, as if he was not grumpy, she had an urge to get close to him.
Thinking about it, she pursed her lips and smiled, thinking about herself as if she were a little girl.
"Madam, you haven't slept yet." Aunt Zhou happened to come out of the room when she saw An Hao, and shouted: "I stewed some bird's nest, didn't Mr. not have dinner." I thought you only stewed one when you slept, I'll ...... later."
"No, no, I'm not hungry." An Hao looked at the white porcelain stew pot and thought for a while: "Aunt Zhou, I'll take it in, it's so late, you can rest first." β
Aunt Zhou saw that An Hao took the initiative to take over the job, and immediately smiled: "Okay, then you have to supervise Mr. to finish eating." β
"Hmm." An Hao took the tray, nodded, and walked towards the study.
She knocked on the door twice, and when no one responded, she unscrewed it herself.
The study was empty.
An Hao walked to the desk with the tray, and after putting it down, he looked around, and the two walls of the study were tall bookshelves, densely packed with some books. She walked to the bookshelf in a bored manner to find a book that she could read, but in vain, it was full of books on business management and the like, or original books in foreign languages.
She couldn't read it.
An Hao turned back to the desk from the bookshelf, and suddenly his eyes were drawn to a small milky white medicine bottle on the table.
Medicine?
Mo Tianci is sick?
Thinking of this, An Hao immediately reached out and grabbed the small medicine bottle to look at it.
Ten minutes ago.
Mo Tianci was busy in the study dealing with the business that was usually piled up due to filming. The prompt on his mobile phone sounded a reminder to take medicine, although he usually hates taking medicine, but thinking about his temper that can't stand a little thing, he decided to do it.
He first snuffed out the phone reminder, then took out a medicine bottle from the drawer, unscrewed it, poured it into his mouth, and then picked up the coffee on the side and flushed it.
Just as my mouth was uncomfortably washed by the bitter taste of coffee and the bitter taste of medicine, the phone vibrated again. Seeing that it was the uncle calling, Mo Tianci probably knew what was going on.
He picked up his mobile phone and saw that the study was densely packed with books that made it boring, so he went to the balcony to answer it.
The coolness of the night deepens, indicating that autumn is soon coming.
As soon as he pressed the answer button and put it in his ear, it was not the uncle who spoke, but the aunt. The aunt's unique shrill voice came through the phone, and Mo Tianci, who was stabbed, deliberately held the phone away from his ears.
"I haven't slept yet, God. Let me tell you, your wife's family is too much, just cut corners on the broken steel, and now they are still asking for a price increase! Say that the price of raw materials is rising! I hehehe, I've never seen such a shameless person in my life for decades! β
Shameless.
Hearing these three words, Mo Tianci twisted his eyebrows: "Uncle." β
"God, don't blame the eldest aunt for speaking directly. Your uncle is embarrassed to tell you, after all, he knows that it is your money that will be lost in the end, but I really can't stand it. It's not easy for us to do business, right, this An family is obviously robbing! β
"Okay, I'll tell." Mo Tianci responded perfunctorily.
As if expecting the eldest aunt to chatter, she put her phone aside and didn't listen to it again.
He took a cigarette from his body and lit it, then began to swallow and exhale it.
Looking at the dark night sky, it may be that the medicine has worked, and he only feels very quiet.
The phone that was placed aside continued to emit a subtle sound.
"How many times have you said this?! Not only did they not change it, but they also intensified it, I think you didn't talk about it at all, right?! I don't care about the money, you'll make it up anyway. I didn't lose anything! The main thing is that I don't think it's worth it like this! We have money and money, why do we have to be squeezed like this. This An family is too, isn't it just because his grandfather and our grandfather are good brothers to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, otherwise how can he afford to live in the old villa as an An family, and now raise his daughter and marry him, yo, it's really a no-loss deal! How long have you been married, and she hasn't laid an egg yet...... Ahem, God, don't blame the eldest aunt for speaking directly...... Providential? Providential? This kid ......"
Mo Tianci saw that the phone screen finally showed that the call was over, and the cigarette in his hand happened to burn to the end, so he snuffed it out and scooped up the phone and walked to the study. Unexpectedly, when I pushed the door open, I saw the woman standing in front of the desk, holding his small medicine bottle in her hand and frowning.
An Hao looked at the dense characters, her English was not very good, and this medicine didn't look simple, and she couldn't read a word. When she was about to write down the name of the medicine and go to check Baidu, her palms were empty, she turned her head, and saw that Mo Tianci came back at some point and was standing behind her.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" Mo Tianci held the medicine bottle tightly in his right hand, returned to the office chair, opened the drawer, threw the medicine bottle into it, and then slammed the drawer shut.
"Can't sleep. God, are you sick? An Hao looked at him and asked unconvinced.
But Mo Tianci has always looked fine, not like a sick person.
"Just vitamins." Mo Tianci's face did not change, and he replied calmly: "What are you doing here?" β
"I'm going to come and find a book." An Hao casually made an excuse, it is not so embarrassing to find a book than to come and see you, she remembered the stew cup, and hurriedly pushed it in front of Mo Tianci: "This is Aunt Zhou's stew, saying that you didn't have dinner, you must finish it." β
After speaking, An Hao unveiled the stew pot.
The sweet flavor wafts from the inside, and the golden luster is particularly attractive.
An Hao couldn't help but dig with a spoon.
Seeing that she looked hungry, Mo Tianci put down his mobile phone, reached out and grabbed her left wrist propped up on the table: "Come here." β
An Hao walked up to him and couldn't help but tell him again: "You have to finish eating." β
"Sit down." He ignored her words.
She glanced at the room, there was no second stool in the room, and was hesitating as she was wondering where to sit when his legs were suddenly flattened, and motioned for her to sit on his lap.
An Hao didn't squirm, and sat directly on that lap, but he was a little embarrassed: "Ahem, it's a little heavy." β
"It's not heavy." Mo Tianci put his gaze back on the computer, as if he planned to maintain this posture to work.
An Hao knew that although it was comforting, she couldn't resist the feeling in her heart, so she took the opportunity to pull the stew cup in front of her: "Eat it while it's hot." β
Mo Tianci glanced at the stew pot, how much exercise did he have to do to lose weight when drinking sweet soup at night? And looking at An Hao's appearance, he seemed to be hungrier than him, but he saw that she kept scooping the sweet soup with a spoon and staring straight at it, Mo Tianci said according to her wishes: "You eat, I don't like sweet." β
"But it's yours." An Hao then took a sip with a spoon, as if trying the taste for him, and after drinking it, he said: "It's not sweet, just a little." β
The sweetness is moderate, and the time to master it is just right, the bird's nest melts in the mouth, and An Hao admires Aunt Zhou's cooking ability.
Thinking about it, An Hao couldn't help but dig another spoonful to eat.
"Either you eat it or you throw it out." Mo Tianci turned his gaze back to the screen, and his tone was light, signaling that she didn't need to speak again.
An Hao poked the stew cup, and seeing that his tone was so firm, he didn't dare to persuade him again.
But he doesn't eat all day long, and he already has a problem with his stomach, how can he stand it.
Mo Tianci noticed that the person in his arms was quiet, and saw her holding the spoon motionless, knowing that she was worried about some messy things again. Patiently spoke: "It's okay, let's eat." It is also wasted to be poured out. β
With that, he took her hand, dug out a spoonful and handed it to her mouth as if he were feeding her.
An Hao took a sip and felt very uncomfortable: "I'll just come by myself." β
She also knows that eating at night is a taboo for celebrities, and it seems that she can only force him to eat well during the usual meal.
A few minutes later, Anhao had finished all the sweet soup in the stew pot, and she reached out to draw a paper towel, but one was already the first to be handed to her. She took it and lowered her head to wipe her mouth, and couldn't help but burp, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.
Mo Tianci stretched out his hand and moved the stew pot forward, and his head followed in front of her: "How can you eat and sleep at the same time?"
ββ¦β¦οΌοΌοΌβ After being reminded by him, An Haomeng reacted, yes, obviously she was the most important person in this house, but she ate the most!
In an instant, she felt that her will was so unresolute!
I knew I wouldn't come over, why couldn't she control her mouth?!
But Mo Tianci's words also reminded her of her recent abnormality, she seemed to be very sleepy and able to eat recently, inexplicably, she remembered the vomiting just now......
She's really pregnant???
Thinking about it, An's good hand subconsciously touched his stomach, but it was deflated, was there really a life in it.
At the bottom of her heart, she was troubled by two emotions: joy and apprehension at the same time.
"What's wrong?" Mo Tianci saw that she was silent and asked rhetorically.
"No, nothing." An Hao secretly withdrew his hand, or wait for himself to implement it and then tell him, otherwise it would be so bad for Bai Huanxi to have a while.
"By the way, the taste of the sweet soup is very moderate, what about the bird's nest, it melts in the mouth, you just say it's delicious." An Hao suddenly remembered that Aunt Zhou always liked to ask their opinions after they finished eating, thinking that Mo Tianci hadn't drunk a sip just now, and she explained to him.
"Heh, I can break it out without drinking it." Mo Tianci knew that An's move was so that he could successfully deceive Aunt Zhou.
"......" An Hao also knows that she is general, but she is not a gourmet, and she can't describe it anymore, she is depressed: "Then what...... Not! β
He didn't linger on the surface, but quickly invaded, and after a siege and plunder in her mouth with a soft tongueβ
"Sweet, soft, hot, wet." He opened his mouth with an aftertaste.
"Bird's nest is like this......" she retorted softly.
"I'm talking about you." He said.