Chapter 472 The Crazy CEO's Little Sweet Wife 15
Looking at his expression, it seems a bit fierce.

Sikong didn't say a word, his hands landed on her slightly protruding belly, and rubbed her clockwise.

Ling Xuxu's eyes became unbelievable again.

His palms were a little bit calloused, with a kind of numbing roughness, and when he rubbed her stomach, it was actually quite comfortable.

Ling Xuxu couldn't help squinting his eyes comfortably, as if the pain in his stomach was much better than before.

She didn't show anything on her face, but a storm arose in her heart.

She originally thought that Sikong Wang would ask the maid to help her, but she did not expect that he would do it himself.

Sikong Wang has no expression on his face, his eyes are always on her stomach.

Sikong Wang's eyes fell on her face from her stomach again.

He was frowning tightly, but now he relaxed.

The pretty little mouth also hooked up slightly involuntarily.

She is very happy.

Involuntarily, the corners of Sikong Wang's mouth hooked up as if there was nothing.

In the room, there was a burst of silence, and the mood of the two of them was very comfortable.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door.

Sikong stopped.

"Come in."

Apple-faced Xiaoyou was dumbfounded when he heard this sound coming in.

Her eyes glanced at the unreal horn on the door.

Did the gentleman just say exactly what he said to come in?

Xiaoyou stood in front of the door, hesitated for a while, but never dared to go in.

No one can enter Mr.'s room except for cleaning.

"Come in."

Sikong Wang's cold and stern voice came from inside again, with a hint of impatience in it.

Xiaoyou really heard clearly this time, the husband let her in.

Xiaoyou looked at her spotless shoes, then at the skirt on her body, and then with a sigh of relief, she opened the door and went in.

After entering, he carried the tray and walked to the bed without looking sideways.

"Sir, this is the medicine prescribed by Dr. Meng."

Xiaoyou said softly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Sikong Wang stretched out his slender hand, picked up the bowl of medicine, and handed it to Ling Xuxu.

Ling Xuxu held the bowl and drank in small sips.

This Jianweixiaoshi soup is a bit sweet and sour, but it is quite delicious.

After finishing the soup, just as Ling Xuxu was about to hand it to Xiaoyou, Sikong Wang on the side had already taken it.

Xiaoyou carried the tray and walked out dully. When the door was closed, her feet stood on the soft carpet in the corridor again, her expression was very surprised.

She, Mo Xiaoyou, went into Mr.'s room just now.

If you say this, no one will believe it.

"Want to go out for a walk?"

Sikong Wang asked again in a low voice.

"no need."

Ling Xuxu said quickly, she touched her stomach with both hands, and it was not as uncomfortable as before.

However, what happened to him today.

This feels a little weird.

Ling Xuxu glanced at Sikong Wang again.

"Go to bed then."

Sikong went to the bed, stretched out his hand and hugged Ling Xuxu in his arms, and subconsciously put the other hand on her stomach gently, and helped her rub it clockwise.

Ling Xuxu was a little surprised. She could feel the roughness of his fingertips, but his movements were extremely gentle. At this moment, Ling Xuxu felt waves of warmth.

His appearance was really different from what she had imagined.

It seemed to be a brand new Sikong Wang, not at all what he had seen.

(End of this chapter)

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