Ann was so angry that she trembled, but Lin Lang looked at her innocently: "what did I do?"

"I..." she stammered: "I said I'm not used to two people sleeping next to each other. Why do you have to sleep with me?"

What she said was stuttering. She looked very embarrassed.

Lin Lang wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help it, so he looked very serious: "I said, can you have a conscience? What do you mean, why do I sleep with you? I don't think you are afraid of the cold at night. You always automatically roll to me and hold me for warmth as soon as you fall asleep. Since the results are the same, why bother? It's better to sleep together now, so as to save you from tossing after falling asleep."

Hearing this, Ann's face turned red, and the whole person was even more embarrassed. It had been a continuous week. She would roll to Lin Lang after falling asleep and hold him for warmth every day.

At first, she suspected that Lin Lang was behind his back. She deliberately went to bed a few hours later than him. She found that once he fell asleep, he was like a dead pig. It was impossible to wake up and bring her to his side.

And the key point is that she really feels cold at night. She always wants to hold something. When she wakes up, she can restrain her instinct. When she falls asleep, she is estimated to run to the heat source unscrupulously.

It really annoyed her.

Ann bit her lower lip and said angrily, "so I said I would sleep with my baby. Who made you disagree?"

"Where do you sleep with a doll? It's warm to hold me?" Lin Lang said. He pulled her arm and pulled her into his arms. As soon as she was about to struggle, a finger fell to her lips. Lin Lang 'Shh': "stop it, I don't touch you. Go to sleep."

OK: "

She just doesn't want to and can't resist. She's not as strong as him and she's pregnant. She can't struggle at all. And... As he said, she will still roll to him when she falls asleep. Now... Don't toss.

Anyway, it's not a night or two to sleep with him.

The next day, as soon as he opened his eyes, Lin Lang kissed her lips and said, "good morning."

An Hao asked, "why kiss me?"

"Of course, it's to let you get used to my kisses as soon as possible." Lin Lang naturally replied. After that, he got out of bed, bent down and patted Ann's cheek: "get up and cook. I'm going to the company early today."

Ann Hao was ordered to cook as soon as she woke up. She was a little unhappy. She looked at her swollen stomach and sighed: "Lin saner, where's your conscience?"

Lin Lang looked back at her and immediately understood the meaning of her words. He went to the bedside and kissed her stomach across the quilt. He said in a warm voice, "our son is strong, but making a meal can't hurt him."

He said and touched her stomach: "when the month is older, I'll ask a nanny to take care of you two."

It's true that I haven't eaten enough of her cooking and haven't enjoyed the feeling of being fed by my wife.

Ann lay in bed and didn't want to move: "but I want to sleep in today."

"Really?" Lin Lang looked up at her. Seeing that she didn't seem to talk casually, he leaned over and kissed her forehead: "then go to sleep. I'll cook today."

Then he tucked her in and said, "sleep."

He then walked out of the bedroom and looked at his back. He felt that the touch of his hand on his cheek was still there. It was warm all the way along his cheek to his heart.

It was ten o'clock in the morning when Ann woke up again. She got up from bed and walked out of the bedroom vaguely. The hall was quiet. Lin Lang should have gone to work.

A note paper was pasted on the tea table, with Lin Lang's strong and powerful font: eat the rice in the kitchen and under the heat of the microwave oven.

PS: if you can't eat it, throw it away and order takeout, Lang.

Ann walked to the kitchen. There was a bowl of porridge and a plate of cucumber on the table. There were a pair of chopsticks and two empty plates in the pool. It seemed that she had eaten the rest of cold tripe and fried meat with melon slices the night before.

The guy ate up all the leftovers, but the cucumber didn't move.

Ann was curious. Instead of going to wash, she sat down, picked up chopsticks and tasted the cucumber. It was salty as soon as she tasted it, accompanied by the vinegar taste that can sour her teeth.

She choked, quickly picked up the white porridge and took a sip, trying to suppress the smell in her mouth, but as soon as she ate the porridge, a faint burning smell filled her mouth.

Ann began to believe that Lin Lang really can't cook. Is this cooking trying to kill people?

She swallowed the porridge, took a deep breath, went to the hall and poured a cup of warm water to gargle. As soon as she put down the cup, the mobile phone next to her rang. She thought it was Lin lang. she picked up the mobile phone and saw that the number on the screen was a local strange number.

Ann frowned, slid on the screen and answered, "hello."

There was a silence on the phone. Ann waited for a moment and asked, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Well, come out and meet."

When she heard this sound, she subconsciously straightened her body, and the joints of her hands holding the mobile phone were white. Although she spoke only once, she firmly remembered the sound.

Her mother Yu Manli, who was never raised, was surprised that she would take the initiative to call herself.

Ann's voice unconsciously cooled down: "where do you want to meet?"

"There is a Wanjia alley on the east side of Shengli market. If you go inside, you can see a glass cafe. Let's meet there. I'll go there now and you'll try to hurry up."

Anhao doesn't know about Kyoto and where the victory market is, but she still responds. After hanging up the phone, her hand is still shaking. She really didn't expect them to meet so soon. Haven't seen her for almost 20 years. She and her mother

After washing, I put on my down jacket and went out with my bag.

When she went downstairs, she called Lin Lang and told him that she was going to Shengli market. She might not go home at noon and asked him not to go back.

Lin Lang was surprised: "victory market? What are you doing in that corner?"

Corner? Ann was stunned and then lied: "go shopping."

Taking a taxi to Shengli market, Ann feels that Lin Lang's words are somewhat exaggerated. Although it is a little shabby, there are still a lot of pedestrians, especially the elderly.

But when the car turned into Wanjia alley, she realized that it was really a corner here. The whole alley was narrow. It seemed that there was no property sister-in-law, garbage could be seen everywhere on the ground, and she didn't know how the cafe operated here. Would anyone come?