Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

Sitting on the sofa bored and watching TV for a while.

Without Xiao Moli's embrace, he was not used to it, and looked up at the direction of the study room upstairs.

There was no movement at all.

An Ziqi bit her lip, it will be very nice tomorrow.

Throwing the remote control, ran to the kitchen to make desserts again, and then carried them upstairs.

Pushing open the door of the study, Xiao Moli was sitting at his desk reading documents.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he looked up at her and continued to lower his head.

An Ziqi stepped forward and put the dessert on the table in front of him.

"Husband, dessert."

"Well, let it go there." Xiao Moli replied, lowering his head.

An Ziqi pursed her mouth, walked to him, stretched out her hand to squeeze his shoulder, massaged and said with a smile, "You have been working all day, are you tired."

"I still have a job. Go back to sleep first." Xiao Moli said directly.

It was unscientific to Xiao Moli to schedule work ahead of her and let her go to bed alone.

Is this the meaning of separating from her tonight?

An Ziqi is frustrated, it's over, it seems that he is really angry this time.

He let go of his hand in a jealous manner, bit his lip, and walked towards the door one step at a time.

Call me quickly, call me quickly.

At this time in the TV series, shouldn't the male protagonist always speak to the female protagonist, and then the female protagonist turned around and rushed over. The two make up?

However, President Xiao did not hear the voice in her heart, and kept her head down and did not speak.

An Ziqi turned her head in frustration.

"Boom." A sound.

Her forehead hit the door directly.

"Ah." An Ziqi couldn't help crying out in pain.

Before she had time to raise her hand to cover her forehead, Xiao Moli had already strode forward and pulled her into his arms.

She frowned and held her small face and looked at it. The red piece on her white forehead had already faintly swollen. She stretched out her hand and touched it lightly. It is estimated that the swelling will be bigger in a while.

"pain."

An Ziqi's big eyes were in tears, and she looked at him aggrievedly.

"so stupid."

Xiao Moli said badly, pulling her to sit down at the desk.

He took a piece of ointment out of the drawer, squeezed a little on his finger, and gently massaged the injured area on her.

The cool ointment brought away a trace of pain under his gentle massage.

An Ziqi sat on his lap obediently, and Xiao Moli didn't put down his hands until the ointment was completely absorbed.

Before he could speak, An Ziqi put her hand around his neck, and kissed him on the cheek.

"Don't be angry, okay, you know it's not like that."

"That's not it? You didn't chat with Simon? You didn't ask anyone to take pictures?" Xiao Moli raised his head to look at her, and asked irritably.

An Ziqi was helpless, "It was really just a misunderstanding. Before I could explain to the fan, she ran away."

She was really more wronged than Dou E this time.

It was not her intention to meet Simon, and it was obviously Xiao Yining who was pulling people to chat at the time, and it was not her business at all.

"You are my wife, and that is my son."

Xiao Moli gritted his teeth and pinched her hard.

I was so depressed to die, An Ziqi didn't disclose the relationship between the two, and it was enough to have so many scandals on weekdays.

It's better now, even his wife and son have become someone else's.

An Ziqi was pinched and itchy and painful, she hurriedly smiled and hid, helplessly smoothing her hair.

"I was originally your wife, Ningning was originally your son."