The next morning.

After a storm that had calmed down without warning last night, although the little maid and Miss Lu pretended to be confused just like nothing had happened.

But Zuo Qiufeng slept from bed again on the cold floor without any surprise.

Shivering on the cold floor.

As expected, women are all fickle and say they don’t care, but they end up wearing small shoes.

It’s just that Zuo Qiufeng has to wear this pair of shoes sewn by Miss Lu with a smile, which is very realistic.

Early in the morning.

Zuo Qiufeng got up early, went downstairs to take on the job of cooking a family husband, and worked hard.

The kitchen quickly rose.

Da da!

The footsteps of walking on slippers came from the corner of the stairs and walked slowly to the kitchen.

The sliding door that isolates the oil smoke is pushed open from the outside.

"Young master, I'll do it!"

As soon as the cook appeared, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to make a comeback to cook.

After Yao Ruoyan successfully transferred to the office and the girl, her health recovered almost in a day. Otherwise, how could the person who cultivates immortals have a strong physique?

What's more, Yao Ruoyan is essentially a demon.

"No, if Ruoyan, you will help me, you will be the one who will harm your son. Your wife has given me a death order to ask me to take care of the housework!"

Zuo Qiufeng said with a slight joking moment.

Just as the membrane separated in the middle was pierced, Yao Ruoyan could clearly feel the gentler attitude of the young master when treating him.

Inevitably.

You can pretend that nothing has happened, but it’s nonsense to think that nothing has happened.

Zuo Qiufeng always doesn't keep a deliberate distance in his attitude, but instead seems artificial.

"Hehe, then follow the young master!"

Yao Ruoyan blinked playfully, not realizing how seductive these peach blossom eyes were, and laughed.

The lady gave a death order, and she knew it. No matter how hard she could not offend her wife, she would not be able to fulfill her. That kind of gratitude comes from the heart.

Zuo Qiufeng: "What's wrong, isn't I the person I should be grateful for??"

Zuo Qiufeng: "I am the one who is clearly working hard!"

After being robbed of the credit by Miss Lu, Zuo Qiufeng still got the cheap and acted well-behaved.

.........

Then there was nothing.

.........

A blink of an eye.

Zuo Qiufeng has been a family cook for a month.

In the middle, I regained the qualification to sleep in bed. Facing Miss Lu, who can only see but not touch, I was angry and occasionally visited the door in the middle of the night.

I can only say that I am familiar with each other.

Oh!

man!

But in the middle of the night, I would go back to my room to sleep honestly.

Miss Lu ate this very much.

It is worth mentioning.

This is also the eighth month after Lu Wan'er's pregnancy.

He was pregnant for ten months, but when half of the doctor Zuo Qiufeng saw Miss Lu's big belly, he was really confused.

The third floor of the villa.

In the master bedroom, Lu Wan'er has been lying on the bed for more than half a month and has not moved.

"Huh~ Husband, since just now, what are you looking at!"

Lu Wan'er leaned against the head of the bed, spread her hands to protect her big belly, and glanced at Zuo Qiufeng, who was accompanying her by a stone sculpture.

"No, we can't say there is no!"

Zuo Qiufeng was vague and never looked away from Miss Lu's big belly, as if she wanted to see through it.

"Don't take a look!"

Lu Wan'er, who thought she had guessed the man's thoughts, groaned, and bulged her cheeks like a little girl, and hummed: "Everyone said that we can't spy on our children before they were born, whether it was a boy or a girl, do you have any objections??"

Lu Wan'er, who talked about this topic, was like a cat with a hair blown out.

Born in a big family like the Lu family, as the only eldest daughter, it is strange that she has never experienced the elders of the family prefer boys over girls.

Although it doesn't look like nothing.

But she didn't want her child's father to be like that, so she couldn't help but feel resentful.

"No, madam, you're a misunderstanding!"

Although he had already guessed from Miss Lu's furious appearance that she was her daughter, Zuo Qiufeng had no intention of exposing it, but explained seriously.

"What makes your husband care about is your big belly, Madam!"

Zuo Qiufeng's hand gently rubbed Lu Wan'er's big belly, looking cautious, afraid of destroying this only work of art in the world.

Zuo Qiufeng's actions made Lu Wan'er, who was about to be a mother, feel warm when she saw her. It was obvious that this man's love for herself and the children in her belly were all sincere, and his tone became weaker.

"Well, stop talking about you, even I, a mother, feel a little strange!"

Even Lu Wan'er, who has no medical knowledge, knows that her belly is too big and doesn't look like she has been pregnant for only eight months.

"But it's okay!"

Lu Wan'er took the initiative to pinch the man's big hand: "The child is in my belly. Can I still not know what the problem is, a mother? The child is developing and growing healthily!"

The words are over.

It seems to be responding to my mother's words.

Pick!

You can feel your belly bulging through the clothes, and Zuo Qiufeng, who put his hands on his belly through the clothes, felt the most obvious. This father's face also showed a smile.

"I'm moving, haha, I'm kicking your mother, I'm really active, I must be a dishonest child!"

At this time, Zuo Qiufeng thought of the image of a little witch who was acting recklessly.

The image of the child in Lu Wan'er's mind actually coincides with the man in front of her. If she follows the bad personality of the child's father.

That was really bad.

Zuo Qiufeng didn't know how Miss Lu arranged his husband behind his back.

But Lu Wan'er's belly did develop a little abnormally.

If Zuo Qiufeng had not taken good care of her, her food and nutrition would keep up, and her fetal aids, and her mind-concentrating awakening medicine would be really in a good mood for a day. Lu Wan'er could be said to be very healthy than ordinary pregnant women, without any comprehensive problems caused by pregnancy.

Otherwise, Zuo Qiufeng would really doubt whether there was something wrong with the fetus' development.

After all, it is my first child, so it is fake to say that I don’t worry.

But it depends on the situation.

"Haha, maybe it's because I've eaten so nutritiously recently. I've gained weight and my belly looks round!"

Zuo Qiufeng put down his worries and joked about Miss Lu on his daily life, and then said: "...even if this nutrition has not grown right!"

The sight slowly moves up and the goal is clear.

"Woo...Who blames you for losing your food, and you're so embarrassed to say, how boring it is to compete with your children for food!"

Lu Wan'er's face suddenly turned red, and she said unceasingly.

Now I still feel a slight pain in my chest. I have experienced the hardships of nurturing in advance, but why did I become obsessed with it and agreed to raise a giant baby.

I was so angry that I grabbed the pillow and smashed it over.

"hey-hey!"

Zuo Qiufeng smiled and dodged, saying righteously: "I just taste the taste for the child first. The child is not born yet, so we can't waste it in vain, right?"

"hiss!"

How could there be such a shameless person?

Lu Wan'er has become more knowledgeable. She has never seen the lower limit of shamelessness towards this man, only an unlimited upper limit.

But what else can it be done!?

I have been worshipped by someone, and it is too late to regret it. I can’t kick someone. I can only endure the blushing face every day and agree to some unreasonable requests...

...This is not a serious person at all.
Chapter completed!