The male god of fast-wearing god-level female supporting role kneels down

Chapter 950 The General's Little Widow 41
Things have been done earlier.

Now shake hands, nothing happened.

"There are only three of us, four or five dishes in the evening, it's about the same!"

Fang Mei asked.

"almost!"

Midsummer nodded.

"How about some cabbage dumplings?"

Fang Mei asked.

"Yes you can!"

Both of them nodded in agreement. The dumplings stuffed with cabbage and meat tasted good too.

"It's really cold in winter today."

Fang Mei saw that the sun was still there, but in the blink of an eye, there was no sun at all.

"Let's have some noodles for lunch! Is it warm?"

Sheng Xia said, she hugged the hand warmer in her hand again.

"I'll go get it, it's getting late!"

Fang Mei finished eating the handful of melon seeds in her hand, and then stood up.

"I'll help you!!"

Leng Qinghan also stood up.

"No, you two have a good chat and give me a baby early."

Fang Mei was not happy to let the coldness go.

"okay!!"

Leng Qinghan agreed. In fact, she herself was a little baffled. Does chatting have anything to do with giving birth?

Sheng Xia was puzzled when she heard Fang Mei's talk about having a baby.

This time, she had no patience at all.

But there are no children...

Midsummer still finds this a bit strange.

Could it really be the body of the original owner?
Midsummer thought so.

"what are you thinking?"

Leng Qinghan sat down beside him and asked aloud.

"Tell me, I...can't give birth? We've been working hard recently."

Sheng Xia told her what she was worried about.

"How could it be impossible to give birth?"

Desolate and speechless.

"Then why aren't you pregnant yet!"

Sheng Xia stared at Leng Qinghan.

"We've only been married for ten days!"

As Leng Qinghan said, he stretched out his hand again and touched Sheng Xia's forehead.

She doesn't have a fever either. What happened to her?
"Have you changed?"

Leng Qinghan looked at Midsummer.

"Kill you!!"

Leng Qinghan became angry from embarrassment, stretched out his hand on Leng Qinghan's body, and slapped him.

Leng Qinghan reached out and held her hand.

There is a smile on the corner of the mouth, and there is a deep smile in the star pupil.

It seemed that during the time the two got along, he found that her changes were getting bigger and bigger.

Often inadvertently, she discovered this change in her.

He likes her little change very much.

Sheng Xia's face turned red, and she didn't know why she was like this all of a sudden.

What the hell, does this count as a decline in IQ?

Does love really make people's IQ drop?

"Fortunately, you only do this in front of me, otherwise... the mission will definitely fail."

Leng Qinghan said again.

Sheng Xia finally couldn't bear it anymore, reached out and pinched him.

"pain!"

Leng Qinghan didn't really hurt very much, but after he yelled, Sheng Xia let go of his hand and stopped messing with him.

"Does it really hurt?"

Sheng Xia glanced at his arm, but his skin color was a bit darker, and he didn't notice it at all when he pinched it like this.

"It won't hurt if you blow on it."

Leng Qinghan looked at her current petite appearance, and felt very fond of her.

He put his arm in front of Sheng Xia again.

"it is good!"

Sheng Xia nodded, there was still some moisture in her eyes, and when she said these words again, Sheng Xia's hands held her arms and moved towards her lips.

(End of this chapter)