The mouse doesn’t need to point to the attachment.

Because the mailbox has its own preview function, below the letter, there is an enlarged version of the electronic identification sheet...

Su Yanyun felt her hands trembling.

Her gaze quickly slid over some irrelevant information, and directly fell on the line that was the most critical result in the end.

"99.99%..." Su Yanyun whispered the number above, "...the identification provider and the fetus have a parent-child relationship..."

But who is the authentication provider?

Su Yanyun was about to look more clearly when she suddenly heard Rong Linyi's voice coming from the living room.

"The fruits have been washed, Miss Su, would you like to give some guidance?"

Su Yanyun immediately closed the mail window to the minimum: "Come on!"

There was a little panic and cover-up in her voice.

Watching her come out with her huge belly, Rong Linyi was worried about her still slender legs.

"Be careful." He couldn't help but said, "I'm not in a hurry, you don't have to go so fast."

There are mangoes, apples, lemons, and even cucumbers and tomatoes in the kitchen.

Rong Linyi subconsciously held Su Yanyun's hand.

There is still water on his fingers, which seems a bit cold this winter.

Su Yanyun suddenly remembered something: "I heard that you have a serious addiction to cleanliness."

"I heard?" Rong Linyi asked, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Su Yanyun looked at his half profile.

This man, no matter from which point of view, is so perfect. Perfect enough that you think he doesn't need to do anything, just use his face to solve any problem.

Where did she get her self-confidence in the first place, and she shamelessly relied on him from the beginning?

"Stop looking at me." Rong Linyi lowered his eyes.

Go get the juicer that is dried on the dish rack after washing.

His eyelashes are thick and long, and they have a natural curvature when they hang down, which is really fascinating.

Su Yanyun couldn't bear it, and stared at him for a while.

"You have always heard that I have a hobby of cleanliness." Rong Linyi seemed to feel the gaze of Su Yanyun's gaze, as if to find some topic.

"I have always heard, what do you mean?" Su Yanyun was diverted by him, curiously asked.

"Because." Rong Linyi sliced ​​the mango and began to skillfully scoop the pulp into the juicer with a small round spoon. These days, the fruit he handles most is the fruit. When he scoops half of the mango into After emptying the shell, he suddenly turned his head and quickly pecked Su Yanyun on the lips.

"I have never had a cleanliness in front of you."

Su Yanyun wanted to be held down by magic, and didn't come back to her senses until several seconds later.

She subconsciously covered half of her face with the back of her hand.

This is not the first time Rong Linyi has kissed her in the kitchen, but this time, such a short one, made her blush quickly.

"Then make mango juice." This time, it was her turn to change the subject. "We bought enough mangoes, and they were sweet. There was no need to put water at all, but you could put a little milk in it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Rong Linyi suddenly leaned down, held her hot cheek, and kissed her again.

"Whenever I do these simple things in life with you," he whispered in her ear, "I pray that we are such a happy and ordinary couple."

Su Yanyun raised his eyes, Rong Linyi's affectionate gaze as far as his eyes were.

"Did I love you very much before?" She raised her hand unknowingly and stroked his cheek.

Rong Linyi enjoyed the gentleness of her fingertips, her pupils reflecting on her face.