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”You came down?” In her memory, Xiao Meng Han never left his bedroom.

She was wearing jeans and an unbuttoned white shirt. She walked step by step to Mo Xiaoxiao and took the plate from her. Then, she walked to the table and put it down.

She looked at the exaggerated ribbon gauze that she had tied with her own hands and finally understood why Xiao Menghan had waited for Sima Yunshu and Wang Shishi to leave before going downstairs.

”In a while, I will dress you up again.”

”Alright.” Xiao Meng Han pulled out the chair by her side and turned her head to look at Mo Xiao Ran: ”Stay with me for a while, I have no appetite to eat alone.”

Mo Xiaoxiao made a cup of tea for herself before walking over. However, she did not sit next to Xiao Meng Han. Instead, she sat on the chair opposite of him and slowly drank her tea.

Xiao Meng Han ate very slowly, stopping at every bite. He did not look up at her.

The restaurant was very quiet, and Xiao Meng Han could feel the gaze of Jing Xiaoxiao that would occasionally land on him. This scene made him very satisfied, even though his position was reversed with her.

”Today, I met a man living in the villa next door. He said he is here to recuperate.”

Xiao Meng Han stopped eating as she raised her head to look at Silent Red. Her eyes were soft and gentle like water. She doted on him but did not say anything, waiting for her to continue speaking.

Xiao Meng Han's gaze made her heart beat faster. She covered up her gaze as she looked at the spoon in the air, then picked up her teacup and took a sip.

Xiao Meng Han continued to eat, he couldn't say anything to her, he was afraid that she would disagree, here there was the sea, but it was isolated from the world, there was no bustling city, and there wasn't even television.

”Xiao Yan, do you want to go fishing?”

”Fishing? ”Can I?” Jing Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up. She had never caught a fish before, but …? Her hand caressed her stomach as she thought about the baby inside. She looked up at Xiao Meng Han with uncertainty and said, ”Could it have affected the fetus?”

Xiao Menghan smiled even more tenderly. He liked the feeling of her putting their baby in his heart.

”Don't worry, Yunshu and Master Shi will be there by then.”

After eating, Xiao Meng Han picked up the plate and was about to go to the kitchen to wash up. Then, Mo Xiaoxiao quickly said, ”I'll go wash up, your injuries are not fully healed yet.”

”Don't worry, it's just a few people playing with chopsticks. Furthermore, I'm used to washing them. I'll settle it in a moment. Can you make me a cup of tea?”

Just like when I was with you in the villa, you cook, I wash the dishes, you make two cups of tea, we sit on the rattan chair on the balcony, leisurely drink tea, and occasionally chat.

This time, she did not tie an oversized bow, but instead tied a small knot at the back of his armpit. It did not affect his clothes at all, nor did it make him feel uncomfortable.

”Alright.” Just when Jing Xiaoxiao raised her head, a paper towel was placed on her forehead to wipe away the sweat on her forehead. She was very close to him, and she could even feel his breath on her neck.

A big, warm hand appeared on her waist, lightly holding her body. The tyrannical hand didn't let her leave, and in the next second, a warm object replaced the tissue on her forehead. It was soft and gentle, with a throbbing feeling.