Ling Shao, your wife is cheating again

Chapter 889 We have a child
When Lu Manman woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

She slowly opened her eyes, and before she could see everything around her clearly, Ling Moye's voice came to her ears.

"Manman, are you awake? Is there something uncomfortable? Are you hungry? Just tell me if you're hungry, and I'll make you something to eat." His voice was soft and deep, full of magnetism, which made everyone drunk.

Lu Manman reached out and rubbed his eyes, turned his head to look in the direction of the voice, and met Ling Moye's dark and deep eyes.

At this time, those eyes were staring at her tightly, and they were full of tenderness and sweetness.

Lu Manman stared at him blankly for a few seconds, recalling what happened yesterday, she asked softly, "What's wrong with me?"

Hearing this, Ling Moye smiled slightly and said, "We'll talk about this later, tell me first, is there anything uncomfortable about you?"

Lu Manman shook his head lightly, "No."

She's just a little dizzy now.

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you." He asked again.

"I'm not hungry." Lu Manman said.

"I didn't eat in the morning and at noon. If I'm not hungry, I have to eat a little. How about I cook some fish porridge for you?"

Lu Manman thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."

"Then you lie down for a while, and I'll go now."

"Ah."

Ling Moye tucked her quilt and went downstairs.

Lu Manman felt a little dizzy, but he didn't dare to sleep anymore.

Sometimes the more sleepy the more dizzy.

She stared at the ceiling with her eyes open, quietly waiting for Ling Moye.

Half an hour later, Ling Moye came upstairs carrying the porridge that had just been stewed.

Ling Moye's fish porridge was well stewed, very delicious, but not fishy at all.

Just smelling it makes people move their index fingers.

But Lu Manman just didn't have much appetite, but Ling Moye stewed it himself, and it would be too disrespectful for her not to eat it.

She sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, reaching out to take the bowl in Ling Moye's hand, but Ling Moye stopped her.

"I'll feed you." His tone was very gentle, but it contained an undeniable overbearing.

Lu Manman really didn't want to move, so he let him go.

Ling Moye scooped a spoonful of fish porridge, put it to his mouth and blew it gently a few times, guessing that the temperature was about the same, before feeding Lu Manman.

Lu Manman just ate half a bowl like this, and couldn't take it anymore, so he shook his head and said, "I won't eat."

"You're not going to eat this much?" Ling Moye frowned slightly, and said again, "Hey, be obedient, eat more."

As he spoke, he scooped up another spoonful of porridge and handed it to Lu Manman's mouth.

Lu Manman reluctantly ate a few more mouthfuls, "I really don't want to eat, I can't eat."

"Baby, eat some more, can we finish this bowl of porridge?" Ling Moye persuaded, "You are not alone now, you should eat more, or the baby in your belly will starve."

"Ling Moye, it's not that I don't want to eat, it's that I really can't eat anymore..." Lu Manman still resisted, but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped.

She opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at Ling Moye. It took her a while to recover, and she asked in disbelief, "Ling Moye, what did you just say? The baby in my belly? I, I... …I am pregnant?"

Ling Moye looked at her with a smile, stretched out a hand and tapped her nose, and said softly, "Yes, you are pregnant, we have a baby."

We have kids?

Lu Manman was stunned again.

(End of this chapter)