Can't stop loving you

Viola checked that Maynard had left B City. Just because of her anger, she stayed there for three days and then swallowed her food slowly.

The first thing she did when she got home was not to go to the villa, but to go straight to the door of her own house.

When she was fumbling for her keys in her white bag, the door opened from inside.

Ann, who was wearing a dress like a green dinosaur, stood in front of her and flipped through the ceiling like a black grape, "Come on, it takes more time for you to get the key than I do to open the door."

Upon hearing what he had said, Viola paused for a second and then as if she realized something, she stretched out her hands and wanted to give him a big hug

But before she touched a corner of his shirt, Ann moved aside quickly with quick eyes and hands. He had an expression of disgust on his face. "It's very hot outside. Don't sweat me."

Taking back her hand in embarrassment, Viola said sadly, "Ann, your attitude is too hurtful. You should pretend to be hesitated, or I'll feel bad."

Then Ann turned around and sat on the sofa.

Feeling helpless, Viola took a deep breath, with an expression of regret on her face. She walked in, turned around and closed the door.

She was bold enough to sit beside him and even hit him with her shoulder. Although reluctant, she said, "Ann..."

"Tell me, where have you been these days?" Without raising his head, Ann was doing math exercises on the table with a pen in his hand.

Viola looked away awkwardly and smiled bitterly, "Well, I'm so busy these days. I haven't gone anywhere."

"You'd better tell me frankly." Ann nodded his head and added, "Or else, I will not find any clue of you."

Upon hearing this, a gust of tension occurred to Viola's throat. She tried her best to maintain a smile that was as same as before, but she silently moved a little further. She was unwilling to give up and struggled, "In fact, I really..."

Ann gave Viola a cold glance.

At that moment, what she had said came to her mind. Viola pouted and sighed. "I just went to B City to have fun for two days, but mommy was working hard."

It was a big mystery to dig up the dark heart enterpriser Cough, cough. She had tried her best.

"You are good at it. It seems that you have forgotten who your son is." Ann held his arm and said reproachfully.

On hearing this, a cold sweat was hung on her forehead. Viola forced a smile and said, "Of course not. I came to see you as soon as I came back."

After hearing Viola's words, Ann raised his head and glanced at her from head to toe. At last, he looked at her belly and said, "Your belly looks much bigger than last month."

A shiver ran down her spine and her eyelids twitched. Viola had a bad feeling. "Oh, really?"

"I think so." "Are you..." Ann doubted.

"No, no, no, No. Sher, I'm hungry. You cook for me."

She pulled him up and pushed him into the kitchen.

"Troublesome." Ann murmured in a low voice, and then tied the apron with a bear baby pattern on it.

Viola leaned her head out and took a look at Ann. When she saw him put himself into the cooking work, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and patted her over shocked heart.

She went back to the living room, sat down at the table, and waited for the dishes to be served with her hands holding her cheeks.

Half an hour later, Ann brought out a fried eggplant with brown sauce and celery with fried meat, and put them in front of her. The taste of celery overwhelmed her. It was very exciting.

Slightly changing her facial expressions, Viola covered her nose as fast as she could, stood up and rushed into the bathroom.

After spitting out, she turned on the tap in a hurry to wash her face and wiped her mouth with a tissue before throwing it into the garbage can. When she turned around and was about to walk back to the living room calmly, she saw that Ann leaned against the door with his hands crossed on his arms.

A tinge of nervousness emerged on Viola's face. She forced a smile and asked, "Ann, why are you here?"

"Come out first." After taking a deep look at Viola, Ann went to the living room with a cold face that still looked childish.

"Okay," said Viola, and she followed behind him step by step. She raised her hand, wanting to slap herself, but it was so painful that she couldn't slap herself.

Viola had no choice but to put down her hand. She lowered her head like a child who did something wrong and walked up to Ann. She pointed at the finger and said timidly, "Ann."

"How do you feel today? Are these two dishes your favorite?"

Ann sat on the sofa and stared at her with a stiff face.

Though feeling like weeping but having no tears, Viola had to keep calm, "Maybe it's because the sun has given me too much summer heat. I want spicy food, can you make one more for me?" She put her palms together, blinking her eyes and begging him.

"Troublesome." Ann rolled his eyes, glanced at the two dishes on the table, and went into the kitchen again.

As soon as she saw him leave, she was on the verge of breaking down. She bit her finger and didn't know what to do.

Fifteen minutes later, a Hot Pepper Fried bamboo shoots was placed on the table in front of Viola.

As soon as she smelt the chilli, Viola felt that her entire taste bud was coming back to life. Staring at the red flashing pepper, she couldn't help but swallow.

She couldn't wait to take a bite with chopsticks, and suddenly her eyes lit up. She picked up another chopsticks to eat with relish.

"Are you tired lately?" "Was it because you didn't like eating the food you wanted to eat before, and you even felt sick and wanted to vomit now?" asked Ann suddenly

Viola was concentrating on eating. Hearing that, she didn't even have time to react and blurted out, "Yes!"

Ann stared at her without blinking. He threw a heavy bomb at her expressionlessly. "How many months are you pregnant?"

With a bang, the chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground. Viola covered her neck and coughed violently.

She hurriedly poured a glass of water and took a sip, trying to ease herself, but because of the chilli choking in her throat, her eyes turned red.

Viola noticed that Ann was looking at her thoughtfully. She seemed to be calm but actually she was going to break down and put down the glass of water to pretend to be in a daze. "What did you say just now? I didn't respond."

Ann turned to the sofa and took his laptop. He turned it on and tapped on the keyboard. After a while, he brought the laptop to Viola.

"I used a search engine to know how you behave." Ann put his hand on Viola's shoulder and said earnestly. His cold face showed rare seriousness.

Viola took a closer look, and as expected, the web search page was all about pregnancy. She could not bear to look directly away, and her head hates the search engine.

"Mommy, tell me." Ann took back the computer in his hand and slammed it shut.

A shiver went down Viola's spine. She moved aside to make room for fear and smiled: "What did you say?"

"Not now. I'll find it out sooner or later in a few months." Ann's emotionless face was right to the point.

However, when she thought of this, Viola still didn't confess to him. But she still chose to be thick skinned and said pathetically, "Ann, don't be so cruel to mom."

"Come back when you want to tell me the truth." But Ann didn't seem to be moved at all and took back his clothes from Viola's hand. ☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐