With a gentle force, she was tossed onto the bed. Her body bounced slightly twice, just as she was about to sit up and ask him what he was doing.
He had already moved closer and pressed her back onto the bed again.
Her hands pressed against his chest, opening her mouth with a bit of dissatisfaction, "Gong Shaoyu, what exactly are you trying to do, get up!"
Gong Shaoyu didn’t move, playfully adding a bit of force on her, Lan Shan frowned and imdiately kicked his knee, but he didn’t even flinch. He continued to lean in towards her, his tone soft and magnetic, "Still angry?"
She turned her head aside, ignoring him.
The next second, her chin was grabbed, forced to look at him, "What exactly do you want to do, get up, you’re so heavy!"
Gong Shaoyu raised his eyebrows, "I told you to keep your voice down, our son is still sleeping, he’ll wake up and cry again!"
Lan Shan was extrely angry. Even though nothing happened, why did his words sound so ambiguous?
Turning her head again to look at the little guy sleeping soundly in the crib, she held back the impulse to lose her temper!
"That’s better..."
Better your sister! What did you eat to grow so heavy...
If it weren’t for the child being around, she would have kicked him off the bed a long ti ago.
How can one not see that she’s holding back her temper? Gong Shaoyu pretended he didn’t notice and continued, "I’m asking you, still angry?"
"Do you have any say in it?"
"You’re my wife, if I don’t care, who will?"
Seeing her pouting lips, extrely unwilling to pay him any attention, it reminded him of the look she had when she first found out she was pregnant.
He slightly curled his lips, speaking faintly, "I was a bit harsh this afternoon, wife, don’t be angry..."
Lan Shan nearly lost her cool in an instant, barely holding back, and looked at him with a surprised expression, puzzled, "What’s gotten into you?"
Could it be that she pissed him off with her words this afternoon?
Gong Shaoyu: "......"
"I’m not upset, just waited for you to co back. Can we let this go? Just pretend what I said this afternoon was nonsense, forget it, will you?"
Lan Shan pursed her lips.
"I just... who told you to care so much about Xinluo, so... anyway, it wasn’t ant to start a real fight, can you not keep it in your heart?"
After saying this, Gong Shaoyu admired himself, what kind of nonsense was that?
Lan Shan was slightly shocked to look at him for a long while, then laughed out loud with a "pfft", "Gong Shaoyu, you’re actually jealous? And jealous of Xinluo? Can you be any funnier? You know my relationship with Xinluo, just because I favored her a few tis, you’re jealous?"
"Yes."
The conversation had reached this point, so he went all out, "I am jealous, what about it? Ever since we got back, you’ve been putting aside, almost sticking with Xinluo every day. Is she your husband or am I your husband?"
Wow, that’s quite a strong dose of jealousy, and gulped down for so many days without making a sound. It’s impressive he held it in...
"I admit there’s so truth to what you said today, but don’t you think your priorities have shifted a bit since you got back? You’re constantly running to Xinluo, what about our son and ?"
Well, spending ti with Xinluo after not seeing her for a while is quite normal, right? After all, we’ve known each other for so many years...
At this mont, if Gong Shaoyu were given a stick, he might actually sit squatting on the ground, drawing circles...
No matter how he thought about it, it was amusing!
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