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

to his senses immediately when he noticed her body

lips against her head, said nothing, and did

froze for a moment before her

Christopher. However, to her surprise, her eyelids gradually became heavy, and her consciousness slowly faded when

it was November, but it was still bearable. It was cloudy this weekend,

of hypoxia due to her busy working schedule and

Yuliana fell into a deep sleep.

she woke up, the room

well, she thought it was still

around her waist, she regained her senses and realized it was

the lights in the room. As it was a little dazzling, she narrowed her eyes to adapt to it for a while before looking at the time.

was already half past seven

hours straight without waking up and was

of taking a nap at noon, which usually

and wanted to eat something, but the arm on her waist restricted her movement.

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

away, gently got up from the bed, picked up the hairband at the bedside, and tied her

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

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

came in, Yuliana was busy frying the eggs and putting the

Her body was moving awkwardly. She took

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

stunned for a moment, looked at him, and nodded.

that, she immediately looked at the eggs in the pan beside her.

bottom.

and felt

skillful at cooking and barely managed to fry

on the plate and poked them with a fork. She was a little disgusted and thought about throwing them

say to her

at him and finally

spinach, and spaghetti onto two plates with

finished plating, Christopher took them to the dining room. She grabbed two

at each other speechlessly for a while, they

shyly while Christopher laughed so hard that his chest

“I think I forgot to

you want me to go