Back home, An Xiaoyu and Shen Yufeng cooked dinner together in the kitchen.
But the moment she entered the kitchen, Xiaoyu felt immensely shy, the events from last night in the kitchen flooded back vividly!
It was truly impossible to concentrate on work!
Shen Yufeng looked at An Xiaoyu, a lazy and wicked smile curling at the corner of his lips.
"Yeah, not only the kitchen, every place in our home should carry the marks of our love! That way, no matter where you are in the house, you'll always think of me!"
An Xiaoyu: "..."
This big hooligan! Has he no shame?
After dinner, Shen Yufeng went to his study to get busy with some unfinished business.
As for Xiaoyu, she lay on the bed, propped up against the headboard reading a book.
As she was reading, she suddenly felt a twinge of pain in her stomach, so she rushed to the bathroom, only to discover that her period had come with grandeur!
An Xiaoyu felt an icy chill in her heart, her face fell in an instant!
Not pregnant again!
