Lu Ziqian's newly rising enthusiasm was interrupted by her. He sighed helplessly, took out the hair dryer from the drawer, and said helplessly and dotingly: "Come, come here, my husband will help you dry your hair."
Xu Chulan quickly walked up to him obediently, but due to the struggle, the collar of her pajamas was torn open. From Lu Ziqian's perspective, because the pajamas were relatively wide, he could fully see the scenery inside.
His eyes became hot again unconsciously.
Xu Chulan followed his gaze and glanced down, then quickly covered her chest, her face flushed with embarrassment: "Brother Zi Qian, where are you looking!"
Lu Ziqian quickly looked away and turned on the hair dryer to help her dry her hair: "Honey, you shouted wrong again just now! But I won't punish you now."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and leaned into Xu Chulan's ear. His voice was ambiguous and had no deep meaning: "I will let you remember what I am to you later!"
His warm breath blew on Xu Chulan's neck, making her heart palpitate.
After a few minutes, her wet hair was blown dry.
After Lu Ziqian put down the hair dryer, he looked at her affectionately, hotly and tenderly: "Wife, you are so beautiful!"
With that said, he lowered his head and once again prepared to seal the lips that made him addictively sweet.
However, Xu Chulan couldn't help but take a step back, nervously grabbing the corner of her clothes: "Well, husband, you, it seems you haven't taken a shower yet, go and wash up first!"
Lu Ziqian stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms, then turned around and pinned her down on the bed accurately.
"Honey, I was very obedient just now and went to the bedroom next door to take a shower. If you don't believe me, smell it, I still smell of soap!"
As he spoke, he pecked her lips lightly and pulled up his pajamas for her to smell.
The faint smell of mint spread on the tip of Xu Chulan's nose, and her stomach suddenly turned, and she felt the urge to vomit.
"Ugh—" She hurriedly pushed Lu Ziqian away and ran to the bathroom, where she vomited for a long time, but nothing came out.
Lu Ziqian was frightened and quickly followed her to help her: "Honey, Nono, what's wrong with you?"
As he got closer, the faint smell of mint filled the air again, and Xu Chulan couldn't help but want to vomit again: "Brother Zi Qian, you, stay away from me."
Xu Chulan pushed him away and lay on the sink, vomiting again.
Lu Ziqian's face darkened instantly: "Nono, you, don't you love me anymore? Why do you vomit like this when I get close to you?"
He is so handsome, how could Nono want to vomit just seeing him?
Xu Chulan was leaning weakly on the wall next to the sink, looking at his confused and even annoyed expression, and laughed: "Brother Zi Qian, did you just use mint-flavored soap?"
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Lu Ziqian nodded in confusion: "Yeah, what's wrong? I've been using soap with this scent before, and when I just blew your hair, weren't you still fine? Why did this suddenly happen?
Is this it?”
"Nono, you don't love me anymore! You hate me from the bottom of your heart!" He looked aggrieved at this time and his imagination was very rich.
Xu Chulan gently touched her belly with her hand and looked at him with a happy face: "Brother Zi Qian, Nono loves you. It's just that our baby doesn't seem to like the taste of mint very much!"
"Our baby?" Lu Ziqian looked at her belly in shock, almost losing his balance.
"Nono, you mean, on the night of Chinese Valentine's Day, you, you were pregnant?"