Kitten is getting shy more and more easily, but Quan Moting likes her as a little wild cat in front of her and a little white rabbit in her back.

   He took Su Qingqing's incomparably gentle care in his arms, pinched her round and fair little face, and frowned slightly, "Did you make up today?"

  Su Qingqing knew that she could not wear makeup during pregnancy, otherwise it would be bad for the baby, so she stuck out her **** guilty conscience and took the initiative to apologize.

   "Husband, I was wrong, I won't do it next time..."

   She lowered her eyelids, like a pupil who did something wrong, then raised her eyes timidly to observe the man

The face of   , the big watery eyes blinked and looked cute.

  The man raised his hand and tapped her smooth forehead lightly or hard, his voice low and majestic, "You dare to have another time, eh?"

   "Hey, don't dare, I promise to be obedient."

   Su Qingqing didn't intend to let the Great Demon King know about what happened today, for fear that he would suddenly ask, Su Qingqing simply took the initiative to break the silence, "Husband, you must not have eaten, why don't we eat together?"

  Su Qingqing touched her stomach and looked at Quan Moting with a silly smile.

The man hooked his lips, reached out to her five-month-old belly with his big hand, and stroked her gently twice, with a super nice voice, "Is it the mommy who is hungry, or is it your little guy who is hungry, you can eat, but you can't. Tossing Mommy heard?"

   "Giggle, my husband is still young and can't understand what you're saying."

   Su Qingqing's belly was itchy, and her small body drilled straight into the man's arms, with a happy smile on her face.

   "Don't move, be careful." Quan Moting was afraid that she would press on his stomach, so he immediately brought the person back and sat down.

   Really can't scold or scold, and can't beat, and his heart is hanging on, and he doesn't dare to relax.

  Su Qingqing stuck out her tongue mischievously, looking at the quarter hour on the wall, frowning in difficulty, "It doesn't seem very good to have Aunt Fu come over to cook after all this is ordered..."

   "Ah... Husband, can you cook it for me, I want to eat it."

  Hey, the Great Demon King is not only handsome, but also his cooking skills.

  Although the Great Demon King has a lot of time and money, and there is Aunt Fu to cook at home, he has no use for it on weekdays, and I don’t know how his cooking skills are trained.

   But Su Qingqing has really eaten it, and it is so delicious that she has been thinking about it for a long time.

  The woman's eyes were too hot, Quan Moting couldn't bear it, he coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, "...Okay, what do you want to eat, steak or..."

   "Snail noodles!" Su Qingqing's eyes lit up, and before the man could react, the man had already rushed to the cabinet and happily took out a bag of snail noodles that he was thinking of.

   Big red bag.

   Family Deluxe Edition is extra spicy.

   With Su Qingqing's splendid smile, the man's face turned from gloomy to dark, and finally all blacked out, and he almost lifted the man up through gnashing of teeth.

   "Su Qingqing, tell me honestly, where did this thing come from."

   If it wasn't for Su Qingqing's special situation, Quan Moting really had to beat her a few times to relieve her anger, and it would be fine to eat such junk food at ordinary times, and she was still restless when she was pregnant.

   "Woooooo, you yell at me." Su Qingqing couldn't help but rubbed her eyes and started crying.

   Quan Moting choked with anger, he didn't say anything, why did he yell at her?

   "I...I don't." The man's aura was much weaker.

   Seeing his wife shed tears, no matter if it's true or not, how can you get angry, "Okay, don't cry, you want to eat... it's a big deal."

   He cooks and cooks.

   Pregnant women are the largest.

  Su Qingqing stopped crying immediately, her big clear and beautiful eyes rippling with a successful smile, "You said, hurry up and cook for me, I'm hungry, I've been craving for a long time, so I'm just waiting for this meal."

   "Isn't the usual food to your liking?" Quan Moting frowned and looked at her displeasedly.

  What kind of ills does this woman have? She likes to eat junk food instead of eating good food.

  Su Qingqing smiled with a guilty conscience, and pulled the man's clothes arrogantly and acted coquettishly, "Nothing, the nutritious meal prepared by my husband is very delicious."

   "Look, I've gained weight, and my face is full of flesh. If you don't believe me, touch it." She grabbed the man's warm big hand and rubbed it on her face.

   While rubbing against her, she still pouted and complained, "I used to be a little fairy with a vest line, but now you have raised a little fat pig. If you don't lose weight after giving birth, I will kill you."

  Su Qingqing threw himself on the man, his little paws lifted his shirt, and pieces of abdominal muscles came into view, Su Qingqing swallowed hopelessly.

   I rely on, I really want to touch.

   "What are you looking at, don't you mean you're hungry, but you still want to eat?" Quan Moting patted off her restless little paws in a panic, and her body stiffened with sensitivity.

   This woman has no idea how vulnerable a man is at such a time.

   But she also teased him in a harmless manner.

   Quan Moting tried his best to get rid of the hotness in his heart, and stiffly grabbed the bag of snail noodles into the kitchen.

   "Husband, do you want me to help?"

  Su Qingqing was not too worried about whether he was cooking snail powder honestly, instead of directly dumping this stinky thing into the trash can.

   With a small tail behind him, the man could not laugh or cry.

"I said I promised to cook it for you, and I will cook it. Don't come to the kitchen. It smells of oily smoke. Pregnant women can't smell it." Quan Moting has never seen her so obsessed with food. A bowl of stinky things has what delicious.

   Today's girls are really puzzling.

   Quan Moting bit the bullet and worked tirelessly in the kitchen, while Su Qingqing happily recorded the screen with his mobile phone, and did not forget to add the narration while recording.

   "Cough, today is my second master cooking for me to cook snail noodles for me."

   "Hahaha, that's right, it is said to be too delicious and too stinky. After eating one bowl, I want to eat another bowl of durian-flavored snail noodles."

   Really don't say, as soon as the smell came out, Su Qingqing's saliva was drooling.

   She couldn't wait to turn off her phone, ran into the kitchen, and circled behind the man to protect his waist, glancing at the contents of the pot and swallowing.

   "Husband wow, how long will it take to get better." Su Qingqing said while swallowing saliva.

   "Wait a minute, the meal will be ready soon."

   The man held the spatula seriously, and put an egg in it handsomely. When he spoke, Su Qingqing could hear the feeling of being a man.

  Ahhhh, the man who cooks is too handsome.

   is still her husband.

  I am sorry, Su Qingqing really has a sense of sight that saved the Milky Way in her previous life, how lucky she is.

   "Little greedy cat, a packet of snail powder can make you happy like this." Quan Moting snorted twice, before Su Qingqing could react, the man turned around quickly, his long arms slightly relaxed.

   Su Qingqing's little one was completely tied to the cold wall by the man.

   She blinked dumbly.

  Er, if you read it right, she was beaten by the Great Demon King...? !