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.

body stiffened

immediately when he noticed her body reactions.

her head, said nothing, and did

for a moment before her

to Christopher. However, to her surprise, her eyelids gradually became heavy,

was November, but it was still bearable. It was cloudy this weekend, so it was a good time

state of hypoxia due to her

into a deep sleep.

the room

didn’t sleep well, she thought it was still midnight.

an arm moving around her waist, she regained her senses

As it was a little dazzling, she narrowed her

already half past seven o’clock in the

for six hours straight without waking up and was amazed by herself.

had a habit of taking a nap at noon, which usually lasted

eat something, but the arm on her

asleep, with no sign of waking

picked up the hairband at the

quick look. There was some

thought, she poured water into the pot and boiled it. Then, she took out some spinach and tomatoes. washed them, and cut them. After running some oil into the

busy frying the eggs and putting the

cooking. Her body was moving awkwardly. She took a

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

moment, looked at him,

looked at the eggs in the pan

bottom.

felt a

to fry an egg. However, she messed

eggs were done, Yuliana put them on the plate and poked them with a fork.

heard Christopher say to her from the side, “Let

looked at him and finally decided

spinach, and spaghetti onto two plates with the same design but

dining room. She grabbed two forks and gave one to him after

were stunned. Looking at each other speechlessly for a

laughed so

and said, “I think

suppressed his laugh and nodded. “Do you