They were all used to his foul mouth, knowing that he couldn't say anything nice. Xiaoxiao and Gu Qimiao both ignored him, leaving Mo Ming to turn his face away on his own.
Seeing that no one had paid him any attention for a while, he started causing trouble: "Pour me some water, it's so hot, are you trying to make me die of thirst?"
Gu Qimiao glanced at him, picked up the bedside water cup, and got up to pour him some water.
Xiaoxiao saw that it was about time and went to the Gu family's kitchen to make lunch.
After Xiaoxiao left, Gu Qimiao casually asked, "Is the food Xiaoxiao makes tasty?"
Mo Ming replied irritably, "It's a bit better than what you make."
"I never said my cooking was good..."
Mo Ming, with his arms behind his head, let his gaze fall on her abdomen, and in a frivolous tone, he asked, "Your belly isn't showing yet?"
Gu Qimiao's face flushed slightly, she turned her gaze away and muttered softly in reply, "It's not that fast..."
