I go north, you go south

"Maybe... one pregnancy will make you stupid for three years?"

Nan Zishu tilted his head and smiled a little silly: "Anyway, I don't feel guilty, which is good."

"It's already like this, and you still talk harshly..."

Ling Bei pinched her face, picked up a few noodles and brought them to her mouth.

"Eat some more, okay?"

Nan Zishu nodded and took a few more bites.

Afterwards, she couldn't eat anymore, so Ling Bei brought the porridge to her and finished the remaining noodles himself.

Nanzi took one sip after another, and it was rare that he finished the bowl of porridge.

"You can eat a little more..."

Ling Bei breathed a sigh of relief and neatly put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher.

Then he squatted back in front of Nan Zishu: "Shu Shu, let's go to bed, okay?"

"Hey, you seem to be coaxing a child." Nan Zishu smiled helplessly.

"more or less."

Ling Bei reached out to hug Nan Zishu.

"Hey, wait." Nan Zishu took out a scarf from the pile of wool behind him as if he remembered something.

"This is..." Ling Bei was obviously a little surprised: "Did you knit it?"

"Otherwise? Could it be that I conjured it out of thin air?"

Nan Zishu smiled and waved to him: "Lower your head, come and try."

Ling Bei lowered his head obediently and let Nan Zishu manipulate him, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

"I specially selected cashmere and specially knitted an extended version."

Nan Zishu was arranging Ling Bei's scarf while saying, "You usually go out too much and it's so cold here in Yuecheng. If you don't wear a hat or a scarf, you will get sick sooner or later."

"Do you really think you are Iron Man?"

Nan Zishu patted Ling Bei on the shoulder: "Okay, it looks suitable. Go look in the mirror and see if you like it?"

"You don't need to look in the mirror..." Ling Bei suddenly came closer and looked at Nan Zishu's eyes, which were like stars: "I can see it very clearly from your eyes."

"I like it very much." The next second, Ling Bei's cool lips touched hers.

Nan Zishu was stunned for a moment, then wrapped her arms around his neck in a familiar manner and responded.

During this period of time, most of the contact between the two was brief, and this long kiss had not happened for a long time.

"Abei..."

I don't know how long it took, but Nan Zishu took it back first.In their slightly confused breaths, she saw her own crimson face reflected in Ling Bei's fiery eyes.

"Not now... just hold back a little."

Her voice was barely audible.

Ling Bei smiled.

He rubbed Nan Zishu's with the tip of his nose and said softly, "I know, just have fun."

"I'm not that beast..."

Nan Zishu pursed her lips: "That's not what I meant..."

"I understand, don't think so much."

Ling Bei directly picked up Nan Zishu and went back to the bedroom with her.

There's nothing to do tomorrow, so it doesn't matter if you stay in bed for a while.

But early the next morning, while the two of them were sleeping soundly in bed, the phone rang like a reminder.

Nan Zishu's mobile phone was almost confiscated by Ling Bei, and he couldn't turn it on at this point.

Naturally, it was Ling Bei's cell phone that rang.

Ling Bei touched the cell phone on the bedside table and picked it up without seeing who it was.

"Hello……"

"You're so tall!" Fang Jiaming rarely spoke so aggressively and rudely: "Ling Bei, you are so good. How dare you not tell me about Shu Shu's pregnancy?!"

"Do you still take me as a mother seriously?!"

Ling Bei suddenly woke up from his nap: "Mom, how did you know?!"