When Linlang woke up the next day, he saw Fu Shichen sleeping on the sofa.

She didn't seem to have expected that Fu Shichen would really sleep with her all night.

Linlang raised his lips, walked to Fu Shichen barefoot and squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his cheek.

Almost the moment he touched his face, Fu Shichen woke up. He grabbed Linlang's hand and frowned: "Awaken?"

Linlang nodded: "It's ten o'clock in the morning, so how can I not wake up?"

Fu Shichen looked down at his watch and it was already past ten o'clock.

But he clearly set the alarm clock, and after so long, Han Lin could not not call himself.

Linlang picked up his cell phone and sang it, and a hint of pride flashed through his eyes: "I'm afraid of disturbing Uncle Fu's sleep, so I turned off all the alarm clocks."

Who told him to turn off her cell phone last time and made her late?

Fu Shichen was silent.

It turns out that this little girl is taking revenge on him.

True revenge.

Fu Shichen lifted the blanket covering him, and he didn't care about it. He just said lightly: "Hurry up and wash and eat."

Linlang, who had been struggling all night, was also hungry and did not make trouble with Fu Shichen. He ran to the bathroom very consciously.

Downstairs, Liu Ma had already prepared a large table of breakfast. Seeing Fu Shichen and Linlang go downstairs, she smiled and said, "Young Master and Madam are getting up? Come and have dinner quickly."

The old man was worried that Fu Shichen would marry someone obediently, so he arranged for her to find out by sending someone to take care of him.

But after her observation over the past few days, the couple looked like they were newlyweds no matter how they looked.

Although Miss Shen is indeed too young, she looks good and has a good personality. She looks like her young master.

The old man should be relieved now.

Thinking of this, Liu Ma pulled open a stool for Linlang to sit down, and a small blanket was carefully laid on the stool.

"Although my wife is sleepy, I can't stop eating breakfast. After all, you are still pregnant with a young master." Liu Ma said earnestly.

Linlang almost didn't spit out a mouthful of milk, and then he realized that the person Liu Ma was talking about was herself.

Yes, her current character is a "pregnant woman".

So should she pretend to have morning sickness to look more realistic?

Just as Linlang was about to find the right time to vomit, Liu's mother's eyes suddenly moved to her lower abdomen, and her eyebrows were frowned tightly: "No, counting on the time, Madam must be three months old, why haven't she seen her belly?"

Linlang's movements of holding the milk were stagnant.

It's so damn, she forgot about this.

I haven't eaten for most of the day, let alone having a big belly, I'll be Amitabha if I don't have a weak belly. Fortunately, she is wearing pajamas now, which is not that obvious.

Linlang glanced at Fu Shichen opposite him and found that he was slowly cutting the sandwich. The smile appeared on the corner of his mouth seemed to be gloating, and he had no intention of saving her.

Linlang cursed in his heart, silently thrust his stomach, and pretended to touch it: "The doctor said that I don't show my conceit, it will take at least four or five months to see it."

Then Liu Ma nodded with understanding and said half-jokingly: "If you don't show your conceit, you will not be able to get out of shape. Don't you just care about this?"

Linlang glanced at Fu Shichen meaningfully: "Yes, what if I become fat and ugly, what if Achen turns to look for a younger woman?"
Chapter completed!