Shi Lan shook his head: "The things are delicious, but my stomach is still very uncomfortable, I can't eat too much, you can eat the rest." ”

As she spoke, she pushed the lunch box closer to Li Beiyao, "You didn't eat it, I can't eat it anyway, so it's better for you to eat the rest." ”

Seeing that she hadn't eaten much, Li Beiyao's face sank: "Then what's the matter, no matter if you can eat it or not, you can't be hungry." Hurry up and eat! ”

He pushed the box of pork ribs back in front of Shi Lan and urged, "Eat quickly, otherwise it will be cold." ”

"But I really can't eat it, and besides, I ...... Don't like pork ribs. Shi Lan casually found a reason.

Li Beiyao narrowed his eyes: "How do I remember that you like sweet and sour pork ribs?" ”

blames him for having a good memory, and he remembers her habits clearly.

Shi Lan's big almond-like eyes flickered, and he suddenly thought of an excuse, so he said: "I used to like it, but now that I'm pregnant, my taste has changed." ”

I've heard that pregnant women have different tastes, so there shouldn't be any problem with this reason, right?

However, Li Beiyao's face sank, especially the pair of thick black eyebrows, which were tightly formed into a Sichuan shape, and his thin lips were also very tight.

Shi Lan's heart skipped a beat.

Is he angry?

She cautiously observed Li Beiyao's face: "Are you angry? ”

"Why should I be angry? Anyway, if you don't eat, the problem with your body is your business, at most it affects the baby in the belly, what does it matter to me? Also, do you know how many miles I ran to finally find this Chinese restaurant and ask the owner to make pork ribs for you? ”

It wasn't like a rhetorical question, but rather a guide to tell her what she was wrong.

Hearing him say this, Shi Lan deeply realized his mistake, and said with a repentant face: "I know it's wrong, I shouldn't waste food, let alone ignore the baby in my belly, I should eat obediently......"

Shi Lan lowered his head, and his voice was as small as a mosquito fly.

"It's good to know it's wrong, why don't you hurry up and eat now?" Li Beiyao snorted and twisted his eyebrows.

"Hmm." She nodded obediently.

"That's pretty much it."

In the next second, there was a heavy force on her waist, Li Beiyao naturally approached her, and warned in a low voice: "In order for the baby in your belly to grow up healthily, from today on, I will supervise you, restrain you, and do not allow you to act willfully, you must know that now you are not alone, but two people, maybe our daughter is protesting in your belly now." ”

What he said was in a good way, and Shi Lan couldn't help but laugh when he heard it.

"How do you know it's your daughter?"

"Daughters like you would be lovelier. Don't you want this baby to be a daughter? Li Beiyao raised his eyebrows.

Shi Lan thought of that dream again, and when she thought of the cute little baby girl in the dream, she couldn't help but smile on her face.

"Well, I want to, too."

"That's it," Li Beiyao rubbed her cheek lightly and urged, "Eat while it's hot, don't starve our good daughter." ”

His words successfully aroused Shi Lan's maternal love.

Halfway through her meal, she looked up and asked him, "What about you, what do you eat?" ”

"Fool, you said you didn't eat it just now, because you were worried that I didn't eat it?"

Li Beiyao sighed lightly, leaned close to Jun's face, and kissed the rice grains at the corner of her mouth, "Don't worry about me, I can eat anything." ”