"You said talk tomorrow, so we'll talk tomorrow, but why are you holding me? How can I sleep like this? Get up..."
Tessa Caldwell protested desperately, ranting a lot, only to find that Faye had fallen asleep.
She gently pushed him, but he didn't move an inch.
"Didn't you say you had to come back to deal with work? Liar." Tessa was filled with uncontrollable anger and couldn't resist leaning closer to Faye's face, making a fierce expression.
Faye, however, had no reaction, and she even smoothed out the slight frown on his forehead.
Tessa raised her hand, patting his cheek, then squeezed his face to make a pig snout, "That's for plotting my pregnancy, I'll turn your face into a pig's head."
Where's the phone? It's in the bag, otherwise, she'd take a picture to laugh at him later when she's bored.
Although it wasn't her safe period or a dangerous period that day, she didn't know if she would get pregnant, but what if she did? What would she do?
