Warm tea and wine

If he was kicked out of bed by this big soy sauce cheating vixen who had no fear in front of his own Axi, would he still be a fool?

Yes, what is in direct proportion to Congee Congee's growing belly is his old man's temper, as well as Queen Wenxi's tolerance and love.

Gu Jiuran, who fell out of favor, mourned, helplessly looking at Wen Xi who was busy in the kitchen, his eyes gradually softened.Serious men are the most attractive, no exception, Wen Xi, who is wearing a small flower-strewn apron and bowing his head to cook, is indifferent but serious, which makes Gu Jiuran feel warm in his heart.

But thinking of who Wen Xi was cooking for, Gu Jiuran started to eat sourly.

Congee porridge, a dead fox, usually eats meat a lot, but when she got pregnant, tsk tsk, her taste changed 360 degrees. The problem of liking to eat soft, soft, sweet and sweet food has not changed, but it has worsened.The most amazing thing is that he actually fell in love with mashed potatoes.

What's even more unfortunate is that Wen Xi also felt that it is best to have a balanced nutrition during pregnancy. Congee, which only ate meat before, proposed to be a vegetarian. In order to create the perfect pregnancy meal for porridge porridge, and conveyed a series of instructions to the other two in the family.The purpose of these instructions is just one sentence: Congee Congee’s words are my Wenxi’s words—what he says is what he wants.

Therefore, porridge, which was already very arrogant, became even more arrogant.In front of his master, he is gentle and lovely, wanting to speak, but he still wants to be picked up by the king, and in front of Gu Jiuran Ganquan, he hums, forget it.

As a freshman, Wenxi has a lot of homework and is not as idle as Gu Jiuran.Therefore, a large part of the great task of taking care of porridge fell on Gu Jiuran's shoulders.

It's not-

Wen Xi took the baked mashed potatoes out of the oven, poured the porridge's favorite sauce on it, inserted a small spoon, and said softly, "Aran, serve me the mashed potatoes."

The porridge lying on the sofa gave Gu Jiuran a domineering look, and the implication was, why don't you bring mashed potatoes over and let me eat it?

Poor Gu Jiuran naturally wouldn't yell at his Axi, why did you ask me to serve this childish fox who humiliated himself? The lower spoon was stuffed into Gan Quan's hand.

Congee Congee Huichang regretfully withdrew the eyes that stuck to Gu Jiuran's hand, what a pity, what a pity, it wasn't this villain who just begrudgingly fed himself.

Looking back at Ganquan who was looking at him tenderly, Congee Congee's heart suddenly softened, and he turned into a human form with a "snap", laying on Ganquan's body and rubbing against him, opened his mouth lazily, and his big watery eyes stared straight at him. He stared intently at Ganquan—the spoon in his hand.

Gan Quan's smile deepened, and he picked up the spoon and fed the porridge one spoon at a time.Porridge, porridge, and creamy mashed potatoes, while rubbing the sweet spring, was so sweet that it dazzled the envious and jealous classmate Gu Jiuran's dog eyes.

Wenxi looked at their sticky appearance, and frowned slightly: "Ganquan, don't feed the porridge, come out with me, I have something to tell you. Aran, feed the porridge."

Dangdangdang——Congee Congee admitted that his eyes must have been emitting green light at that time, otherwise Gu Jiuran, that daring bird? How could it be as if he saw a ghost.

Gan Quan stood up hesitantly, looked at the solemn Wen Xi, gave the spoon to Gu Jiuran, and went out.

Gu Jiuran, who wanted to cry without tears, looked at the porridge who slowly sat up and entered the state of uncle, and humiliatedly raised the spoon full of delicious creamy mashed potatoes, like a martyr holding a big knife.

"Give me a cool blow, I'm afraid it will be hot." The freshly baked porridge brand Lafayette slowly stroked his stomach, sighing faintly:

"The master said, I can't eat too hot food..."

Gu Jiuran looked at Congee with an incredulous expression, and finally let out a "hum", blew on the spoon, and handed it to Congee's mouth.

The porridge porridge has no fluff this time, so I swallowed it briskly, squinting my eyes comfortably: "Master's mashed potatoes are really delicious..." It's more comfortable to bully someone for a breath!

"I want to drink water." Uncle Congee said forcefully.

Gu Jiuran told himself, I will bear it!Standing up, he poured a glass of water neatly and handed it to porridge.

Uncle Porridge continued to maintain the dignified appearance of the empress dowager, stretched out his white and tender paws pinched into orchid fingers, and touched the wall of the glass in Gu Jiuran's hand.

"It's so cold, do you want to freeze my baby to death?" Imitating the tone of the cheating stepmother in a fairy tale, Congee porridge once again SHOCKed pitifully

My classmate Gu Jiuran, but he was beaten to death by this big hat of "frozen baby", so he had to obediently serve him with warm tea.

Congee Congee looked at Gu Jiuran's little daughter-in-law's sensibility, and immediately came to a complete conclusion——Gu Jiuran, your brother, the villain, let you suppress my master!Let you grab my food!Hmph, master, I will avenge you~~~

Thinking of this, while drinking warm water and eating porridge with mashed potatoes, he suddenly started to laugh convulsively, which made Gu Jiuran have to believe that this child was directly transformed into a pervert due to excessive mood swings during pregnancy.

"Ganquan, you also know that Congee is pregnant with a child, and he is emotional." Wen Xi, who was standing outside the door, glanced at Congee grinning convulsively through the glass on the door, and opened his mouth with complicated emotions.

Gan Quan couldn't figure it out, what is this nonsense sentence?

"So—" Wen Xi paused, and then his little face began to blush, but he still spoke quickly: "He is easy to get emotional, so don't do strenuous exercise. It will stimulate his child when the time comes. Not stable!"

"What?" Gan Quan was dumbfounded, did he hear correctly?Is this a bed ban?

Wen Xi's face was flushed, and he forced himself to say it again: "Don't do strenuous exercise! His stomach and emotions can't stand it."

Gan Quan burst into tears silently, doesn't he know porridge?The child's so-called excitement is all made up by his brain, just thinking about it, he won't be abnormal...

During this dazed effort, Wen Xi had already made a concluding statement to Gan Quan: "Don't touch his ears and tail, don't touch his belly button, and...

Don't kiss his mouth... his face is fine..." Wen Xi's own face was burning when he said the last few words, obviously thinking of Gu Jiuran last night

To the one I did, I still didn’t forget to add a threat at the end: "If you dare to act rashly, I will accidentally slip your hand... No, it is to cross out the sexual blessing of your lower body..."

Gan Quan lowered his head, his eyes fluttering, guessing whether he was about to start the horrific "endure the pain for a while, and enjoy N years of blessings forever" ban X plan...

"In short, you can't share the same bed with porridge... do you understand what I mean?" Wen Xi thought he had made it very clear, but he was a little wishful thinking about the prohibition of XX, after all, vixen A fairy with a lot of interest.Even if Oasis is HOLD, what about porridge?

night.The resentful Gu Jiuran dragged Wen Xi into the room as soon as he finished his meal, and locked the door, fearing that others would not know what they were doing.

Gan Quan looked at Congee who was leaning on the chair lazily stroking his belly and dangling his calves, and suddenly felt that maybe what Wenxi said to him today was right.

Gan Quan smiled knowingly and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Congee porridge nestled in the chair was puzzled.

Recently, because of his pregnancy, he really wanted to make out with Gan Quan, but the little thing in his belly was still small, and he couldn't bear that face to ask for sex.I have been thinking about it for a few days recently, and secretly took the opportunity of being discovered by the owner to sneak onto the owner's computer and look at the small calcium tablets on the Internet to gain a deeper understanding of what is seduction? .

But it seems to be useless... Congee retracted his half-naked calf, and pulled his hair in distress. Do you want to wear thin clothes to overwhelm Ganquan?This is so embarrassing...

In fact, Congee, you should not think about whether you are shy or not, you should think about the probability of you being pressed into the sweet spring in a few thousandths.

Congee thought for a while, then stood up immediately, went to the room and began to search for pajamas in the cabinet.

Be thin, sheer, sexy.Congee vigorously grabbed the clothes and flung them out of the cabinet. The silk ones, uh, are for spare.This lace is so transparent.This gauze is unobstructed!this what that what...

After looking for clothes for a long time and trying on them for a long time, Congee Congee finally decided to wear a light red gauze dress.It is said to be a gauze garment, but it is actually a piece of red gauze wrapped around the body of □ Congee Congee.The feat of porridge porridge was inspired by LADYGAGA, the number one fierce woman in the United States.

Well, Sister Ga can go shopping in a piece of tape, so what's the point of wearing a red gauze?Porridge plucked up his courage and lay down on the bed wrapped in red gauze, thinking that if Ganquan was indifferent, he would really wonder if Ganquan was bored with himself.

As soon as Gan Quan entered the door, he saw Congee Congee's body wrapped in a thin layer of red gauze, jade legs slanted, and almost had a nosebleed on the spot.

Depressed Gan Quan added a reassurance spell to himself, thinking to himself: Let me know who taught Congee's skills, otherwise I will kill him and make me feel even more uncomfortable.

Porridge classmate looked at Ganquan who hadn't responded for a long time, wondering if I wasn't active enough, so he sat up from the bed.

The scarlet gauze hazyly covered Congee's white jade-like skin, and it slid down along Congee's movements little by little, revealing the ruddy little red beads on Congee's chest, feeling refreshed and refreshed Stand up in the air.

Congee got off the bed, the red gauze almost fell off Congee's body, Gan Quan couldn't calm down anymore.

Gan Quan walked over to press the porridge, covered him with a quilt, and said reproachfully: "How old is he? I still wear a cape and pretend to be a hero on TV. It's so cold.