Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

During the day, when Xiao Moli was dealing with documents, An Ziqi was lying on the sofa next to him, reading the news on the Internet and scanning Weibo.

I couldn't help but giggle when I saw the rise.

Xiao Moli didn't feel noisy at all, but looked up at her spoilingly.

Occasionally, after lunch, the two took a leisurely walk on the beach in front of the door together holding hands.

An Ziqi regularly video chats with Xiao Qianai every night.

I don't know how the promise said to the little guy, Xiao Qianai didn't make a fuss at all this time.

After I finished the video with them every day, I hung up the phone obediently and didn't quarrel with them to go back.

But An Ziqi was worried and clamored to go back.

He was violently suppressed by Xiao Moli every time.

And An Ziqi's situation seems to be getting worse.

They only went to the villa in just one week, and she had already got up in the middle of the night and sleepwalked twice.

Once even almost stabbed Xiao Moli directly with a fruit knife.

An Ziqi had no knowledge of this.

The things in the bedroom are changing every day, for fear that she will find that Xiao Moli always changes things before she wakes up.

I dare not relax in the slightest every night.

He is not afraid of being injured by An Ziqi, but if the situation continues to deteriorate like this, An Ziqi will go beyond his control and hurt herself.

Although An Ziqi sometimes thinks something is weird, but after looking and looking in the room, she can't find out what's wrong.

However, looking at the wound on his body that is always unhealed, I can't help but frown.

I can only think of a way to make him a variety of delicious tonic.

He was only 28 years old, strong and strong, so he couldn't stand An Ziqi's daily supplements.

If it's okay on weekdays, he would like An Ziqi to make up for him every day, so he would have an excuse to eat her every day.

But now he has injuries.

Last time he casually said that it was because of being with An Ziqi that the wound opened.

So, let alone being together now, An Ziqi will not even give him a hug at night.

Check the wound several times a day.

Had it not been for him to pretend to be dead in the bedroom every night, An Ziqi would have rushed him to the guest room.

Even if he stayed in the bedroom, An Ziqi stayed far away from him every night.

Not only that, but to prevent him from hugging her, he put a glass of water in the middle of the bed.

"I sleep on the left side, and you sleep on the right side. You are not allowed to exceed the position of the water glass. If I see the water in the water glass spilled in the morning, you will be dead."

An Ziqi sat cross-legged on the left side of the water cup, staring at Xiao Moli and finished speaking, then Gu Zi lay down on the bed, turned to the outside, and went to sleep with her back to him.

The slender body was slightly curled up, and a small white waist was exposed under the pajamas.

Xiao Moli felt his throat dry inexplicably, and he was a little thirsty.

Looking down at the water cup placed in the middle of the bed, An Ziqi turned her head just as she was about to reach out.

A pair of big eyes stared at him fiercely, "If you dare to move, I will go out now."

Xiao Moli looked at his wife eagerly. After seeing An Ziqi for a while, he saw that An Ziqi didn't waver at all, so he sighed and lay down on the other side honestly, raising his hand to turn off the light.

In the darkness, he turned his head to look at the slender figure beside him.

Every day he makes a lot of supplements, but he can only see if he can't eat. If this continues, he will really burst into death.

The breathing of the people next to him has gradually become even.

Xiao Moli's heart was burning, but he couldn't sleep.