Unexpected Blessing After Divorce

Chapter 132 | Forgot To Add Salt

Yuliana panicked.

When she looked up, she saw Christopher was awake and staring at her quietly with half-opened eyelids. After looking at each other for a while, she lowered her eyes and slightly struggled to break free. Christopher didn’t let go of her. Instead, he tightened his grip.

“Let go.”

Christopher inched so close to her that he could clearly see her eyelashes. “You are the one who put your hand over.”

His voice was a little low with a slight sense of mischief.

Yuliana said defiantly. “This is my room and my bed. I didn’t allow you to enter.”

After saying that, Yuliana grew frustrated and thought, “Christopher is the one being childish. How come I am acting like him now?”

Christopher held her hand tightly and pressed it against the pillow. “We are a married couple. Doesn’t that mean what’s yours is also mine?”

Yuliana couldn’t refute his words, but her gaze showed a trace of stubbornness. She didn’t want to admit defeat.

The corner of Christopher’s lips curled up slightly. “Are you going to sleep or not?”

Yuliana, without a doubt, wanted to sleep. She slept late for the entire week, didn’t have time to rest during the day, and finally had the rare chance to rest on a weekend.

She struggled to break free again and glared at Christopher in anger. “You have to let go of me first.”

She couldn’t sleep at all if he were holding her like that.

Christopher held her hand for a while before he let go of it.

Yuliana immediately turned her back to him as soon as he loosened his grip.

A moment later, a rustle sounded from behind, like pieces of fabric rubbing against each other. Then, a cold breeze blew behind her, and she felt a warm body inching closer to hers.

Christopher snuggled into the blanket, with his chest pressed against Yuliana’s back. His arm was wrapped around her waist, and his palm was on her bulged abdomen.

Yuliana felt a little uncomfortable and couldn’t help moving to the edge of the bed, but he gently pulled her closer to him.

“Don’t feel like sleeping?” His deep voice rang in her ear and sounded like a warning.

Yuliana remembered what happened that night.

stiffened instantly.

when he

his lips against her head, said nothing, and did not do

a moment before

Christopher. However, to her surprise,

was getting colder as it was November, but it was still bearable. It was cloudy this weekend, so it was a

a state of hypoxia due to her busy working

into

up, the room

sleep well, she thought it was still

moving around her waist, she

lights in the room. As it was a little dazzling, she narrowed her eyes to adapt

seven o’clock in

hours straight without

noon, which usually

eat something, but the arm on her waist restricted her

and saw Christopher was still asleep, with no sign of waking

hesitated for a while, pulled his arm away, gently got up from the bed, picked up the hairband at the bedside, and tied her hair into a topknot. After putting on

opened the refrigerator, and took a quick look. There was some spaghetti left which was

took out some spinach and tomatoes. washed them, and cut them. After running some

frying the eggs and

moving awkwardly. She took a step back immediately

for a while, stepped forward, took the spaghetti from her, and asked, ‘Are we

looked at

the

bottom.

felt a little

and barely managed to fry an egg.

plate and poked them with a fork. She was a little disgusted and thought about throwing them out and making

to her from the side, “Let

finally decided

and spaghetti onto two plates with the same design but different

Christopher took them to the dining room. She grabbed two forks and gave one

were stunned. Looking at each other speechlessly for a while, they

Christopher laughed so hard that his

“I think I

“Do you