When they returned to the villa, Mu Chenfeng had not returned yet, but a relative named "Auntie" arrived.
In the bathroom.
This sudden arrival made Li Xiaoyou stare at the fat white sanitary napkin that Xiao An hurriedly found for her with complicated eyes.
At this moment, it was impossible for her to forget the reason why she appeared in this luxurious bathroom.
She came to be a surrogate mother, but her aunt came to visit as promised!
What does this mean about God?
It has been a month since she entered this villa, and Ye Ye Chunxiao is still not pregnant?
This can't help but make Li Xiaoyou doubt her fertility, but she had a physical examination before and found that her body is very healthy?!
Oops, could it be that he...can't give birth?
Nowadays, andrology is very prosperous, with advertisements everywhere, both big and small.
As for finding her as a surrogate...all kinds of thoughts flashed through her twisted little mind, and in the end there was only one conclusion left.
Does Mu Chenfeng have fertility problems?
Aversion to cold...
She glued the sanitary napkin on with great anxiety and walked out with heavy steps.
“Why do you have to put on a ‘I can’t survive’ face when you go to the bathroom?”
A joking male voice sounded, and Li Xiaoyou suddenly raised his head.
The person in front of her was the male lead whom she judged to be "fertile". Mu Chenfeng was right.
Seeing his triumphant expression, she felt as if her tongue had been stolen by a cat. She glanced around wildly, but she didn't dare to answer.
"Don't speak?" Mu Chenfeng frowned slightly. "Lost your tongue?"
Li Xiaoyou shook his head.
"Then why don't you answer me?" What happened to this girl today? She looked sympathetic.
Who do you sympathize with?
Sympathy for him?
Don't blame Mu Chenfeng for thinking wrongly, it's really that Li Xiaoyou's gaze at this moment is too confusing.
Her pity is reflected everywhere, as if the person she is looking at is the most unlucky person in the world.
Yes, it's sympathy.
Li Xiaoyou still shook his head, his big eyes almost covered with mist.
She wanted to tell him what she had just discovered, but if she did, she would definitely hurt this man's self-esteem.
He is so handsome and so rich...
God, you are really making a big joke. No wonder there is such an idiom as "no one is perfect"!
At this time, Mu Chenfeng didn't know that he had been labeled "fertility disorder" by this little woman. He thought she was being bullied and was worried.
"What's wrong? Are you wronged?" He approached her, pulled her into his arms, and examined her up and down carefully.
"No..." Li Xiaoyou, who kept shaking his head until he almost fainted, finally said "no".
But she felt that he was worried about her thoughtfulness, and her sympathy suddenly began to overflow again.
God, look at this man, he is handsome, rich, and kind-hearted. How can you bear to let him have no children or grandchildren?!
Li Xiaoyou felt distressed when he thought of this.
God is so unfair!
"Why don't you speak when you're not being bullied? Does your mouth hurt?" Mu Chenfeng lifted her chin to check if there were any wounds on her mouth.
At this glance, I really found that there was a small wound on her lip.
But the wound itself is very small. Even for people who are very sensitive to pain, seeing that the wound is almost completely healed, they won’t be so painful that they can’t speak?
Of course Mu Chenfeng remembered that he bit it himself.
It's not intentional, but it's definitely out of control.
As soon as he touched her lips, he couldn't control his desire to swallow her whole.