He complained about why Xiao Meng Han didn't get a car to drive it, even if he was on the bottom of a steel plate, he would still be able to walk through it.

Xiao Meng Han knew that Miao Shiqing had never suffered before. She turned around and glanced at Miao Shiqing. Her gaze was so sharp that it seemed as if a sharp blade would pierce through the air.

Miao Siqing shivered and muttered, "I was just grumbling. Let's continue on our way."

After all, Miao Shiqing could not defeat Xiao Menghan. Otherwise, the boss would be Miao Siqing instead of Xiao Menghan.

Xiao Meng Han was too familiar with the life in the forest, and she was also exceptionally tired. He could easily distinguish the direction, and subconsciously felt that he was getting closer and closer to her. His originally calm heart was somewhat impetuous.

Miao Siqing was just like a mouse who didn't know how dangerous the situation was, constantly teasing Xiao Menghan's cat whiskers.

Ever since she went to sea that night, he had mostly disappeared without a trace, not following her around like he used to. Now, it would be difficult for her to even see him on the dining table.

Those servants were quite nimble, shaking their heads as they asked questions.

The entire villa was enveloped by an oppressive aura, and Jing Xiaoxiao found it hard to breathe.

Along with the suppression of her mood, the movements in her stomach also started to become more frequent. Even when she slept every night, the movements of her fetus were constant all night long, sometimes as if a small hand was grabbing something, and sometimes she kicked it out.

Mo Xiaoxiao woke up after sleeping for a while, and then lay down again. This caused her to be in a bad mood, and she also slept during the day.

Finally, when Erdonin was back to normal, he walked out of the room and decided to make up for not having been with Silent Dye for the past few days. He didn't expect to find her in her bedroom, so where would she go in the middle of the night?

He leaned against the door and tapped on the wall with his slender jade-like fingers. Then, he turned around and walked out.

In front of the house, a fat figure was sleeping on a rattan chair on the porch. His body was covered with a thick blanket and his head was almost hidden under the blanket.

She actually moved her sleeping form the bed to the rattan chair outside. Who could tell her what was going on?

He walked over to the rattan chair and looked at it for a while.

The sea in the distance was still very quiet, the waves churning, a layer of snow-white appearing and disappearing on the surface of the black sea.

The sound of the waves was like a lullaby, uninterrupted with a distant frequency.

Er Duoteng smiled. There was a layer of pure light on his handsome face. He turned around and slowly walked towards the house. After a short while, he came out with a bottle of wine and a gorgeous crystal wine in his hand.

He sat on the floor in front of the silent rattan chair, leaning lazily against the porch post.

The captivating red liquid poured into the cup, rotating in beautiful colors.

If the child in her womb were her own, how wonderful it would be to watch over her, to look forward to the birth of a new life, and then take her and the new life into the sea to experience the true meaning of life, what a pity!

After a long sigh, Erdonto swallowed everything down along with the red wine.

The first rays of the morning sun slowly broke through the darkness of the night, descending onto the ground. Mo Xiaoxiao's body moved, and came to sleep on the rattan chair, but she decided to do so on the spur of the moment.

This time around, her sleep was very comfortable. She didn't have any dreams.

The sound of the sea was like a beautiful lullaby. The important thing was that she was in good spirits.

She yawned and stretched her body. When she turned her head, her eyes met with a pair of beautiful silver eyes. She stood there stiffly, "You, why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Er Duoduo's tongue was a bit stiff. He drank a bottle of wine, and Mo Xiaoxiao's head was a double shadow. He rarely got drunk, but the feeling of being drunk was really good.

In the morning light, Jing Xiaoxiao's face was as white as jade, like a delicious lotus flower cake.

He stretched out his hand towards Mo Xiaoxiao and said with a silly tone that he could not detect, "Were you especially bored these past few days? Without me by your side, you should know how wrong it is, right? "

Silent Dye was sure that Erdontong was drunk. Seeing the rare blush on his face, he wanted to take a picture of this special moment with his phone, but decided against it.

She hugged her blanket and wanted to walk around Er Duotong to go upstairs to wash up. She was hungry, she had to eat something, or her stomach would be terribly empty.

"A heartless little woman." He stood up, leaning on the pillar, his swaying body in front of him.

Mo Xiaoxiao hugged her blanket and stepped back a few steps. She looked at Er Duoteng with a guarded expression. She had a big belly after all.

He walked over to Mo Xiaoxiao and asked in a clear and considerate manner, "Are you not tired while hugging the quilt? Falling down with a big stomach is not fun. "

As he spoke, Er Duoteng took the bottle with a thoughtful expression.

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly. She had wronged him. So he wanted to help her carry a blanket.

However, in the next moment, Silent Dyan's eyes widened as he watched Er Duoteng place the blanket on the rattan chair. Then, he smiled at her with an enchanting smile. With a smug look on his face, he threw himself onto the rattan chair's blanket and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"Uh, you?" That was her blanket, how could he be such a rascal!

He closed his eyes and began to snore, ignoring the angry look on her face. In the end, he rubbed his face against the quilt, as if he were rubbing her face instead of her quilt.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you." Ye Mo turned his head and walked away.

She didn't want it anymore, so she went back to get herself a new quilt from the servants.

On the rattan chair, Er Duotong was fast asleep. The servants in the mansion all looked at each other in surprise as they saw Jing Xiaoxiao walk in from outside. They didn't know when she was coming downstairs.

Earl didn't wake up until the sun was high in the sky. He looked at the sun and stretched. No wonder he chose the rattan chair to sleep in.

The sunlight was blocked by the eaves of the veranda. The shade was cool and refreshing, and it was indeed a good place to sleep.

He asked the servant, and the servant shook his head.

Theodore narrowed his eyes, looking at the coconut trees in the distance. Suddenly, a glint of light flashed across his eyes.

Outside the coconut grove, Mo Xiaoxiao put down a bag containing some food. When she came in, she ate some of it due to hunger, and some of it was inside.

This time, he was very careful, he even broke a stick and leaned on it. The coconut grove was very quiet, with only the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves of the coconut tree.