Banned from marriage for 100 days, hateful imperial dictatorship

  The dust settles as I put down my bowl, and suddenly there's an extra piece of sugar in my hand.

  It was just back when I cheated from a little friend.

  Bring sugar to her mouth, a small mouth, and hold it in her mouth.

  The complexion is still bad.

  "Don't think that I will forgive you just because of this."

  Fengchen Mo smiled and shook his head: "What did I do wrong?"

  Does he still have the nerve to ask?!

  Little angrily stared at him.

  Fengchen Mo's smile was quite innocent: "I thought you were inviting a kiss."

  Little Xixi almost choked on her own blood: "I... I invite a kiss?"

  "My little nephew, every time he takes medicine, he always wants his mother to feed it to him personally before he will take it, did I misunderstand?"

  "Ink of Wind and Dust!"

  "What?"

  He was small anyway, so she just ignored him.

  The wind and dust laughed as he helped her tuck in the quilt: "Sleep a little longer, wake up and eat something."

  Maybe it was his overly gentle voice, or maybe it was just too much for one day, but Xiaoxiao fell asleep.

  When he came to again, he was already in the rest room.

  She opened her eyes, feeling like she had been run over by a car, sore and weak all over, especially in the stomach, which was bloated and seemed to be jumping up and down. She gently stroked it a couple of times and spoke softly: "Baby, be good, Mommy will listen next time and never do anything dangerous again."

  My stomach suddenly calmed down.

  She was so excited that she almost cried, this kind of mother-to-be connection is really touching, and she's getting more and more eager for the arrival of this little guy.

  She felt thirsty and thought of going downstairs to get some water to drink.

  As soon as his feet touched the ground, a voice came from the broadcast.

  "Don't move."

  Right after, Feng Chen Mo pushed open the door and came in, holding a cup of milk in his hand.

  Xiao Xiao took over the milk, it was still warm, she raised her head in some confusion.

  The dusty ink kept reminding her: "From now on, you are only allowed to drink milk, and not allowed to eat cold food. I have already asked someone to make a nutrition menu for you, and from now on, your three meals a day will follow this menu. As for fruits, I will buy the freshest ones."

  Dazed and confused, mouth slightly ajar.

  "I've asked an expert and this environment is probably not suitable for a baby's growth, I'll send someone to find the most suitable place again, you can bear with it for two more days."

  Pinching her own face, it hurts, she wasn't dreaming.

  "Why are you so nice to me?"

  Didn't he want to kill her at one point? How did he suddenly become like a different person?

  "I'm just doing it for the child's sake."

  "But how can you be sure that child is yours?"

  As soon as this was said, it was like a bomb had been dropped on the spot.