Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded.

"Speak

Men are not happy.

Zhou Xiaoxiao said in a voice: "yes, I remember it!"

In this way, Zhai Yao didn't say anything more. He opened his quilt and lay down in bed.

How could he not know what medicine was sold in this woman's gourd?

But now, he doesn't want to worry about it.

It's just a little trick.

Here, Zhou Xiaoxiao has been stiff, did not dare to move.

Until the man reached out and took her to his chest.

His temperature is still hot.

Zhou Xiaoxiao twisted a little uncomfortable.

"Still moving!"

The man's voice was deep and sulky.

Zhou Xiaoxiao smell speech, immediately stopped, obediently nestled in his arms, motionless.

At such a moment, how dare she set herself on fire again!

Night, slowly quiet.

When I got up the next day, I was surprised to see snowflakes floating in the sky outside the window.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was very happy. Unexpectedly, he saw the housekeeper standing in the garden downstairs, directing the workers to uproot the roses in the garden.

After she cleaned up, she went downstairs.

It was too cold outside. She didn't want to go out. She just stood in front of the French window on the first floor and watched their actions from a distance.

After a short time, the servant came over and asked, "Miss Zhou, would you like to have breakfast now?"

"Good!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded, thought a little, and then said, "cook me a bowl of noodles, and put more pepper."

"All right!"

The servant retired.

Zhou Xiaoxiao continued to stand by the window until the housekeeper came in.

"Good morning, Miss Zhou!"

The housekeeper laughed when he saw her.

Zhou Xiaoxiao replied with a smile: "good morning!"

After a pause, he continued to ask, "have you uprooted all the roses in the garden?"

"Not yet, half of it." The housekeeper replied, "the soil is hard in winter, so it will be more difficult to clean up, and it will take more time."

Zhou Xiaoxiao was very curious: "what are you going to exchange for roses?"

The housekeeper said, "I haven't asked you, sir, but I think it will be replaced by other flowers."

"Oh..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao's reaction was not very big.

She turned to go to the restaurant, just met the servant with a small noodle out.

The air was filled with the smell of food. Zhou Xiaoxiao suddenly felt hungry. After sitting down, she began to eat with chopsticks.

However, she did not eat much, Zhai Yao came in.

When a man sees her, he's not surprised.

Just, his brow frowns very tight: "what flavor?"

With that, his eyes fell on Zhou Xiaoxiao.

A bowl of red noodles, just look hot enough.

"Chongqing Xiaomian, would you like it?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at him and asked, probably because of what happened last night. When she saw Zhai Yao now, she was a little nervous unconsciously.

Zhai Yao refused, looking disgusted: "eat less pepper."

"Oh..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded.

But the next second, she still ate very fragrant, one mouthful after another to the mouth.

After Zhai Yao was seated, the servant served coffee and a morning paper.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaoxiao asked, "don't you have breakfast?"

"Yes."

Zhai Yao answered casually. After a sip of coffee, he began to read the newspaper.

Zhou Xiaoxiao thought it was quite strange.

Now that he has already had breakfast, why does he come to the restaurant? It makes everyone nervous.

However, thinking about it, she did not dare to show it on the surface. She kept her head down and ate noodles quietly.

The housekeeper brought her a glass of warm water.

"Have some water, miss."

"All right." Zhou Xiaoxiao grinned at him and took a drink from his glass. After a pause, he suddenly said, "do you have lemons at home?"

The housekeeper nodded, "yes."

Zhou Xiaoxiao continued: "soak a glass of lemonade, I want to drink something sour."

The housekeeper answered and immediately asked the servant to make a glass of lemonade.

Zhou Xiaoxiao took a sip, sour taste, can not help but squint with satisfaction, looks like a lazy cat.

"Miss Zhou, can you stand spicy and sour food?" The housekeeper looked at her and asked, worried.

"I'm fine."

Zhou Xiaoxiao said and took another sip of lemonade.

Across the table, Zhai Yao moved the newspaper and gave her a quiet look.

At this time, but listen to an old servant beside said: "Miss Zhou, we have an old saying, sour spicy girl, sour spicy girl, you love spicy and sour, should not be pregnant with the twins?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao's action stopped.

Zhai Yao is interested.

He looked at the old servant, voice flat: "go on."

"Ah," the old servant said, "when my daughter was pregnant, she was very sour. Later, she gave me a little grandson. So I still believe in this sour girl. Miss Zhou, do you believe it? "

Get it!

I kicked her the balloon again.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was slightly embarrassed.

As soon as she raised her head, she caught Zhai Yao's eye.

He is waiting for her answer.

"Maybe..." Zhou Xiaoxiao shrunk her neck and said in a weak voice: "I've heard of sour children and hot women before, but these are the words of the older generation. Now it's the 21st century, and technology is so advanced that it's not necessary to judge the gender of children by this..."

Zhai Yao thought for a moment.

Then he said, "when the weather is better in a few days, I'll take you for a pregnancy test."

"Oh..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao answered the voice and looked down at the food in front of him. Suddenly, he had no desire.

The last time she went for a pregnancy check-up, because something happened in the middle of the way, and because her pregnancy was still short, she basically didn't find anything except some ordinary tests.

But now, in the twinkling of an eye, she has been pregnant for more than two months. According to reason, she should be able to find out the gender of the fetus.

Seriously, Zhou Xiaoxiao is a little scared.

But she could not tell what she was afraid of.

Today, it's really getting colder and colder.

In the afternoon, the snow outside is getting bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, a thin layer of snow has been spread on the ground.

The forest in the distance is white at the top, which is very beautiful.

On the spur of the moment, Zhou Xiaoxiao took out her mobile phone to take a picture of the scenery, but this picture became a self portrait.