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"Okay, tomorrow." Xiao Meng Han's hand pushed at durian: "I'll let you off tonight, hiss."

With a gasp, Xiao MengHan lifted her finger from the durian and blood started to pour out of the tip of her finger.

"I'll get the Band-Aid."

"No need, a small wound." Xiao Meng Han stretched out her hand to hold on to Mo Xiao Yan, she wanted to stop such a warm moment for a drop of blood. He was unwilling to do so.

"Your hand?"

"That's good." Xiao Meng Han turned on the tap in the complicated gaze of the silent dyeing, the blood droplets on her finger were quickly washed away by the water current. In order to adjust the atmosphere, Xiao Meng Han tilted her head and teased: "It seems that durian is really impatient to donate her body."

Mo Xiaoxiao was unable to laugh, her gaze landed on Xiao Meng Han's chest. She knew what kind of shocking injury was there under the dark blue shirt.

Even though she was in the water, Xiao Meng Han's finger was still pricked by the blood drops. Xiao Meng Han helplessly smiled, it seemed that ever since her chest was injured, it wasn't easy to injure her body in any part of the body.

Xiao Meng Han casually clenched her hands into fists and let Mo Xiaoxiao continue to eat the pineapple honey. She was looking at him like this and he was worried that she would treat him like a pineapple honey.

"Give me your hand." Mo Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and looked at Xiao Meng Han seriously. She said stubbornly, "I want to see your fingertip."

Xiao Meng Han tried her best to ease the atmosphere, and said lightly: "I cut my fingertips very cleanly. When I was in kindergarten, I was always a good, clean kid."

"That's not funny. Xiao Meng Han, give me your hand." Silent Xiao Ran raised his voice, faintly suppressing his anger.

This time, Jing Xiaoxiao did not give Xiao Meng Han any leeway. Her heart trembled and her body was filled with an indescribable fear.

The slender fingers were very beautiful, even more beautiful than the fingers of the grandmaster pianist who played the beautiful music. The blood stains on the tip of his index finger destroyed this perfection.

Silent Xiao Ran's hand gently held Xiao Meng Han's hand. As she looked at the drops of blood that were gradually seeping out, her voice trembled uncontrollably: "How could this be?" It had only been stabbed once, why did it not have any intention of solidifying?

Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that Xiao Meng Han's chest had never been healed by a scar. What did this mean?

Mo Xiaoxiao put her bleeding finger under the faucet, and the flowing water quickly washed away the blood. New blood flowed out, and in the next second, Mo Xiaoxiao lowered her head.

"Xiao Yan, don't." Xiao Meng Han's heart trembled and her eyes became misty. He could clearly feel that her lips were holding his fingers.

Xiao Meng Han closed her eyes, her eyelashes becoming moist.

The second day, Xiao Mo got up very late. After she woke up, she was still lying on the bed, her mind was wandering about a problem. Last night, she actually used saliva to stop the bleeding on Xiao Meng Han's finger, and even stopped it.

There were several knocks on the door, followed by Sima Yunshu's voice, "Sister Xiao Yan, are you awake?"

"You're awake. Come in." Mo Xiaoxiao didn't want to move. Today, she was very lazy. It was unknown if it was because she had slept too late last night that she was somewhat tired.

After repeating the same procedure every day, Sima Yunshu felt that the baby in Mo Xiaoxiao's stomach was moving a little more frequently. She was worried that the incident yesterday had affected her, so she tried her best to keep her tone as normal as possible, "Sister Xiaoxiao, how was your sleep last night?"

"Yeah, it was alright. But after that, I got up in the middle of the night and ate some fruits."

"What fruit?" Sima Yunshu asked. She was still worried about Lin Hai's safety.

Mo Xiaoxiao yawned and lazily replied, "Pineapple honey."

"How much did you eat?"

"I forgot, too. Two or three plates, what's wrong?" Mo Xiaoxiao puzzledly asked Sima Yunshu. She seemed to be especially concerned about her eating pineapple honey?

Sima Yunshu shook her head. She still couldn't confirm how many plates Mo Xiaoxiao was talking about. Although pineapple honey was nutritious, pregnant women could easily get angry after eating too much and this could easily be transmitted to the fetus through the placenta.

Seeing Sima Yunshu's expression, Mo Xiaoxiao woke up and stopped feeling sleepy. She asked if there was something wrong with Sima Yunshu.

"Yes, a little bit more, but it won't go beyond the normal range. I measure it every day at a fixed time. The baby's movements are very regular, so I feel a little more playful today." Sima Yunshu explained with a smile, "Maybe it's because you were moving around in the middle of the night. He's sleeping, and now he's waking up with you."

Jing Xiaoxiao stroked her protruding belly, vexed over the fruits she had picked up last night. Feeling worried, she asked Sima Yunshu, "It's really nothing."

"Don't worry, I'll test it at the party. Now get up and see what Master Wang has cooked."

Master Wang's Pineapple Core Stewed Ribs were made by him when he saw the note Xiao Menghan left on the dining table earlier. Master Wang had made it before, but he didn't make it since he didn't like eating tropical fruits.

"Delicious. Today's breakfast is very bountiful." She walked into the kitchen and saw a large plate of Pineapple Nectar Stew just scooped up on the stove. She looked at the dozens of fruits and asked Wang Shi in her heart, "Master Wang, did you get this morning?"

"No, Mr. Xiao prepared it and placed it on the stove last night. Right, there's still more than half of the meat here. Do you want to start eating?" As Wang Shi spoke, he took out some pineapple honey from the refrigerator to keep the food fresh.

She thought to herself that she already knew how many pineapple fruits he had eaten, and this dish was something he couldn't eat in the morning. Sima Yunshu looked back at the empty staircase and saw that there was no one there. Just as she was about to ask Wang Shitou to keep the dish, Xiao Meng Han's voice came from the living room, scaring Sima Yunshu out of her wits.

"Master Wang, breakfast is ready now."

Master Wang didn't know what was on Sima Yunshu's mind. He immediately responded to Xiao Menghan, "It's already prepared, let's eat immediately."

The moment her figure appeared on the stairs, she saw Xiao Menghan sitting on the sofa in the living room, facing her. The moment his gaze fell on her, he immediately stood up and walked towards her with a smile. Xiao Menghan did not give her the chance to refuse and directly held her hand, gently saying, "Be careful of the stairs. Have Yunshu and Master Wang clean up the rooms downstairs, otherwise, it would be inconvenient for you to go downstairs with a big belly."

Mo Xiaoxiao did not refuse. This was indeed a little convenient. Her stomach was getting bigger and bigger, so going up and down the stairs was easy to cause her to lose weight.

On the dining table, besides the nutritious breakfast that he received every day, there was also a Pineapple Nectar Stewed Ribs. Mo Xiaoxiao didn't expect that Xiao Menghan would say the same things as his last night.

"How about a try? I hope it still smells the way I remember it. " Xiao Meng Han looked at that big plate and remembered that she was just a kid at that time. She never thought that what happened afterwards would completely change his life.

Sima Yunshu's eyes were wide open as she watched Xiao Meng Han place the pineapple honey fruit into the bowl. She clenched her chopsticks tightly. One chopstick should be fine.