Annoying wife by the pillow: cute husband wants a baby

If it wasn't for the cake left by Mrs. Zhang today, she would have had at most some water and a glass of wine.

"I can eat cake." She picked up a fork from the cake plate. "Cake is a sweet thing that will make me fat—like blowing up a balloon."

"I feel that there is a lot of cream in this cake. Eating it on an empty stomach will hurt your stomach. I'll go down and get you two pumpkin pies." Green said, picking up the plate and getting up.

"Okay." Liang Tongtong readily agreed.

Green also brought a large bottle of champagne when he came up from downstairs.

Holding the champagne bottle high, he asked Liang Tongtong, "Do I look like Prometheus who stole the fire from the sky?"

Liang Tongtong was so amused by him that he couldn't laugh or cry: "It's quite similar."

——As childish as Si Heng!

Unexpectedly, Green saw blood for a while: "You are not telling the truth. Lying will grow your nose. I will punish you with a glass of wine."

As he spoke, he filled Liang Tongtong's tulip glass with champagne.

For a while, the coffee table was filled with fruity fragrance.

"Okay." Liang Tongtong picked up the wine glass.

Green poured himself a glass, and then filled Liang Tongtong's glass.

"Just now you shared a secret with me. I think it is very precious. I would like to toast you." He raised the wine glass and clinked glasses with Liang Tongtong.

Liang Tongtong had no choice but to pick up the wine glass again, and both of them drank cleanly.

Green also brought a few sushi dumplings, and he ate one by himself, then pointed to the sailor suit on the sofa, and asked Liang Tongtong, "Why aren't you wearing that suit?"

Liang Tongtong got up and dragged the sailor suit over, and showed him: "The skirt is too short."

"It's quite short, it looks a bit like an improved school uniform."

Liang Tongtong explained to him: "This is the uniform worn by the heroine in a Japanese cartoon. The heroine's name is Shui Bingyue. When I was young, I liked watching this cartoon very much. I often imagined that I could meet a girl like Shui Bingyue. Prince Charming like a tuxedo mask."

"Oh, what a pity." He seemed regretful, "I didn't know there was such an allusion that prevented you from meeting the mask in evening dress."

"It's okay." Liang Tongtong smiled friendly, "That kind of fantasy only exists when you are a girl."

"So the tailor also ignored the fact that you are tall and made you a super short skirt?"

Liang Tongtong smiled unconsciously, and then replied: "This is from my sister. She may think that girls who wear shorter skirts will look more energetic."

"Oh," he sighed again, "no wonder everyone is full of energy." After speaking, he lightly clinked glasses with Liang Tongtong, and the two took a sip each.

"Would you mind dancing with me for a while?" he suggested again.

"I don't mind." Liang Tongtong looked at him and asked, "Then shall we go down now?"

"There are too many people down here. Can your speakers play music?"

"Should be. But I haven't in a long time."

Liang Tongtong tried to connect the speaker, but fortunately the effect did not change.

Green connected the audio connector to his mobile phone, and soothing music poured out of the speaker.

The two started with the slow fourth of the ballroom dance, but Green knocked Liang Tongtong's foot within two steps.

"In comparison." He hastily apologized, "I'm a little nervous."

"It's okay." Liang Tongtong stepped on Green's foot as soon as he finished speaking.

"Sorry." Now it was Liang Tongtong's turn to apologize, "I seem to be a little confused too."

They had no choice but to stop first, and agreed on a dance step suitable for both parties.