Not only that, but the little belly has also gone down.
That's what surprised her the most.
Otherwise, she has been holding a small belly, not to say that it does not look good, others also think she is pregnant.
When she thought of the word pregnancy, Amber's eyes suddenly dimmed.
When Jared saw this, the gentleness in his eyes changed to concern, "What's wrong? Why are you suddenly in a bad mood?"
Amber on the small of the hand, slightly tightened some, but the face but barely squeezed out a smile, "nothing, thought of something, not very important, let's go, it's time to go to work, now it is estimated that it is almost ten o'clock."
Come on, it's properly late.
Yet the man suddenly shook his head, "It's not ten o'clock."
Amber's eyes lit up, "It's not ten o'clock? Is it only after nine?"
If this is the case, although still late, at least not too much late.
It's also a psychological comfort.
Just thinking this, I saw the man hand his phone to the front.
She was wondering what he meant when she saw the man's phone screen suddenly light up, and then the screen was a big time icon, and it just caught her eye.
11:20.
Hiss ......
Amber immediately sucked in a breath of cold air, the whole person was stunned.
Illusion, it must be an illusion!
How can it be so late!
When she ate breakfast, it was only about 8:30. After breakfast, she lay down on the couch because her stomach was propped up and let Jared help her digest by rubbing her stomach.
It doesn't feel like much time has passed during this period.
How come it's after eleven o'clock all of a sudden?
Did she cross over? Or was it the wrong time?
Amber how can not believe that it is now eleven o'clock, while in the heart keep reassuring themselves that they have seen the wrong, while hurriedly rubbing their eyes to re-read.
It's the same time, the same numbers, without the slightest change.
At this moment, Amber in reluctant to believe, this moment also had to believe, is more than eleven o'clock.
Looking at the woman's pouting red lips, with a look of unbearable life, Jared took back his phone, with a smile in his eyes, "Now you believe?"
Amber raised her eyes to look at him and pulled the corners of her mouth, "It's after eleven, let's go to the office, it's lunch break."
The day is half over again, and nothing has been done yet.
The man nodded noncommittally, "It did used to be a lunch break."
"Then what are you still waiting for, hurry up and go." Amber said, hurriedly put his legs on the ground and was about to stand up.
Jared saw her in a hurry and was amused, then took her hand and pulled her back to the sofa, "No hurry, since it's already this time, why don't you just go after lunch? ."
Hearing the man's words, Amber blinked, "You've got it all planned out for me? When?"
"Just rub your stomach again, at that time, you were about to fall asleep, so you didn't know." The man pointed to the phone she had placed on the coffee table.
Amber followed the look, there were no words.
Can she say that she can still blame men for going AWOL?
But strange can not help it, late is late, can not turn back the time, right?
That's why it makes the best and most sense for men to arrange it this way.
In short, you can only blame yourself, blame yourself for greed, eat prolonged, a move is difficult.
Otherwise, there would not be late for this play.
Hey ......
Sighing, Amber finally compromised and agreed to the man's proposal to go back to work after dinner, sitting down reassuringly, then looking at the man with sultry eyes, "What's for lunch?"
The man stroked her hair and softly asked in return, "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."
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