Chapter 2221 Almost Twisted

Chapter 642 Almost Distorted

Mo Shanghua took the sour plum soup with a smile, and took a sip, "This taste... doesn't seem to be made by Qin Ya."

Yan Beicheng's brows and eyes immediately flew up a little proudly, if there was a tail, it must have been raised to the sky, "It's natural, this is for my husband to do it for you."

Seeing this, Mo Shanghua directly put the sour plum soup in front of him, and said intentionally, "No wonder the taste is so strange, just try it yourself."

Seeing this, Yan Beicheng didn't believe it, he directly drank half a bowl of sour plum soup in one gulp, and when he was about to brag about himself, his complexion became weird, and he couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, Mo Shanghua couldn't help covering her lips and smiling, "How is it?"

Yan Beicheng silently put away his complacent expression, moved the sour plum soup towards him, never mentioned that he made it himself, pointed to the green plum and said: "This king went to Lincheng to pick it early in the morning. I don't believe it's to your liking."

However, in view of what happened just now, he still picked up one and tasted it first.

It is indeed the famous green plum in Baili, it is really sour.

Yan Beicheng's handsome face was almost distorted.

Mo Shanghua let out a "puchi" laugh, almost squeezing out tears while covering her stomach.

Yan Beicheng took a bite and couldn't stand it anymore. He forced himself to swallow it, and then looked at Moshanghua with a bitter face, "Mo'er, my husband tasted it for you. It's really sour. It should suit your taste." .”

"Who told you that I'm in a bad mood?" Mo Shanghua's pregnancy is nearly three months old, and she hasn't started to have a bad mood yet, but she is in good spirits.

"You want Qin Ya to make sour plum soup for you every day. Could it be that you like sourness?" Yan Beicheng was puzzled.

It's a pity that Qin Ya is not here at this time, otherwise, he would have asked Qin Ya directly.

As he kept going, he sighed in his heart, if Qin Ya wasn't here today, he wouldn't have volunteered to cook for Mo Shanghua.

Mo Shanghua lay back on the beauty's couch again. Hearing this, she just raised her eyebrows and eyes lazily, and said quietly: "Didn't you ask me to drink those nourishing soups every day a while ago? I felt very greasy after drinking it. This sour plum soup is refreshing and delicious. Naturally I like it."

After a pause, she pulled her lips and smiled, stroking her belly habitually, "However, I do like spicy things."

Yan Beicheng's handsome face just collapsed, and his eyes lit up again when he heard the words, "You mean, maybe it's a daughter?"

As he said that, he leaned forward and wanted to listen to Mo Shanghua himself through Mo Shanghua's belly. Mo Shanghua pushed him away, with black lines all over his face, "It's less than three months now, how can you tell the difference between a man and a woman? .”

"Regardless of men and women, this king will regard it as a treasure." Yan Beicheng's face remained unchanged, and he promised with a serious face.

Only then did Mo Shanghua laugh again, feeling extremely warm in her heart, "However, I hope to be a daughter. I don't know why, but I just like daughters."

She only remembered part of what happened in the dream, and she still didn't understand it after thinking about it for a long time.

The box Ning Wenzhi gave her was still unable to be opened, she simply didn’t struggle with it, she took it out from the palace and locked it in the box far away, that dream was never done again, and the scene in the dream seemed to gradually fade away. forget.

However, these are no longer important.

She had already thought about it in her heart, that what happened should never escape, and she had to let nature take its course.

The most important thing right now is to enjoy the moment.

In this world where men are superior to women, Yan Beicheng is already considered an outlier. It is enough to be willing to hold him in the palm of his hand, cherish her, respect her and love her.