The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies-Chapter 232 - 230 I would move mountains and seas for the three of them, mother and daughters.

Chapter 232: 230 I would move mountains and seas for the three of them, mother and daughters.

Gong Yi was like a chatterbox, babbling on about this and that before Hua Mi fell into a groggy sleep.

When she woke up, the snow outside was still falling, and Gong Yi lay beside her.

He didn’t dare scooch too close to her; on the 1.5-meter-wide bed on the motorhome, Hua Mi slept in the middle, while Gong Yi lay on the edge of the bed.

Half of his body was still hanging off the edge.

Hua Mi slightly opened her eyes and, in the dim light, looked at Gong Yi lying on his side beside her. He was clutching the corner of her blanket, covering her from head to foot tightly.

At that moment, Gong Yi was asleep too.

His eyebrows were furrowed as if in his dreams he was still worried about this and that.

Hua Mi turned her head to closely observe Gong Yi’s resolute facial features, as she carefully recalled distant memories.

In the memories of her two lifetimes, there had never been a man who could be so close to her.

Of course, she must have engaged in very intimate activities with Gong Yi that night, otherwise, where would the children have come from?

But, she really couldn’t remember any details about that night or anything about her and Gong Yi.

It’s quite a wonder to think about fate. Who would have known that she, who had been alone for a lifetime, would not only get pregnant this lifetime but also gain a husband?

And this husband was like a father, too controlling, too nagging.

Hua Mi slightly shifted, and the beside her Gong Yi suddenly woke up.

He stretched out an arm, naturally draping it over Hua Mi’s side and protecting her swollen belly, and asked in a hoarse voice,

"What’s wrong? Do you want something? Do you need to go to the bathroom?"

"No."

Hua Mi just wanted to move a bit.

Right before her nose was the clothing on Gong Yi’s chest, her breaths all tinged with the scent of gunpowder.

At this moment, Hua Mi suddenly felt that their position was quite intimate.

Gong Yi had encircled her and the baby bump completely within his domain, exhibiting a protective posture.

Some indescribable feeling crept into Hua Mi’s heart, and she looked up at Gong Yi.

Oh no, why did she suddenly find this man a bit handsome?

Gong Yi gazed down at her, his face drawing even closer to hers.

He raised his hand, took hold of Hua Mi’s cheek, his fingers threading through her hair, and asked again,

"Are you feeling unwell?"

It was too coddling.

Hua Mi felt a flicker of panic and climbed out of Gong Yi’s embrace, half-leaning against the headboard,

"I’d like some water."

He immediately let go of her and rose to bring her a cup of lukewarm water, then turned on the bedside lamp, sitting at the edge of the bed watching her drink.

Hua Mi hid her cheeks behind the cup, her eyes as ethereal as a fox’s, pondering over Gong Yi.

Gong Yi bent forward slightly, one hand resting on the other side of Hua Mi’s body, making it seem as if he was holding her.

He asked her, "Why are you looking at me like that? What mischief are you planning?"

His tone carried a hint of complaint and annoyance.

Hua Mi’s reputation with him wasn’t good; she was too remorseless.

The remorseless Hua Mi produced her "Energy Water Bead",

"Here’s something good for you."

She placed the fish oil-like "Energy Water Bead" into Gong Yi’s hand,

"I don’t know the effects or how to use it, but it’s definitely good. Figure it out on your own, see if it can recharge your superpower."

Gong Yi looked down at the bead in his palm that resembled fish oil... He carefully stored it in the pocket near his heart and then said to Hua Mi,

"Do you want me to write a usage report?"

Previously, Hua Mi had given Liu Shengyuan a strange energy drink and had asked him to write a usage report, which was something everyone knew.

Hua Mi nodded earnestly and said,

"Yeah, the more details the better," Hua Mi nodded with anticipation. "Remember to write it down thoroughly."

Gong Yi raised his hand and gently pushed against Hua Mi’s forehead with a touch of helplessness.

He glanced at his watch and said,

"I reckon Zhou Cheng must have finished transporting the fabric by now. You take a rest here, don’t go outside—too slippery. I’m heading back with Zhou Cheng’s transport."

After speaking, Gong Yi softly placed his hand on Hua Mi’s belly. He was just about to say something else to remind Hua Mi, when the belly under his palm suddenly moved.

Both Hua Mi and Gong Yi were taken aback. They looked at each other.

Hua Mi explained,

"Probably just a cramp in the belly..."

Suddenly, Gong Yi’s palm was kicked again and Hua Mi let out a "Ouch," gleefully gloating,

"Your kid’s kicking you."

It seemed that even the baby inside the belly couldn’t stand Gong Yi’s nagging and had come out to protest.

Gong Yi, however, laughed. He gently stroked the big belly under his hand, as if afraid that even the slightest pressure might harm the child,

"Such strength, will definitely be stronger than Liu Shengyuan someday."

This ticklish strength, in Gong Yi’s eyes, was already quite impressive.

He beamed like a child, his eyes and brows filled with expectation and pride.

Hua Mi couldn’t help but smile as well. She hadn’t thought that a simple fetal movement would bring Gong Yi such joy.

He would certainly make a good father someday.

That’s what Hua Mi believed.

Her memories of her own parents were vague, but she had this fuzzy feeling that her father was a very kind and warm man.

Perhaps just like Gong Yi, or maybe not quite.

But Gong Yi would play the role of a father very well.

For the first time, Hua Mi felt confident that she hadn’t married the wrong man.

At that moment, Zhou Cheng called out to Gong Yi from outside the RV, urging him to get moving.

Gong Yi withdrew his hand from Hua Mi’s belly and once again touched her head.

Just when Hua Mi thought Gong Yi was about to leave, he suddenly leaned over and kissed her forehead.

Hua Mi: "..." What was that all about? Such an unexpected gesture, what’s going on?

Gong Yi didn’t explain. He looked at her deeply, stood up, and walked out the door.

Outside, Zhou Cheng stood in the snow, complaining,

"So clingy. I told you not to bother coming back with my transport, but you insisted on this detour. Made me wait."

Men with wives are just clingy and indecisive.

Look how long he had waited.

Gong Yi ignored him, his tall, erect figure striding past Zhou Cheng, pressing onward.

Behind him in the snow lay a trail of footprints.

Zhou Cheng immediately followed, lifting his hand to punch Gong Yi,

"Hey, why aren’t you talking?"

Gong Yi’s stern face was tinged with a smile, as he glanced sideways at Zhou Cheng beside him,

"You wouldn’t understand if I told you, you haven’t kissed a woman."

"What..."

Zhou Cheng glared at Gong Yi with his lovestruck demeanor.

Damn it, Gong Yi was simply unbearable, taunting single guys like this?

Under Zhou Cheng’s envious and resentful gaze, Gong Yi walked a few more steps with satisfaction, then couldn’t resist showing off and said to Zhou Cheng,

"Just now my daughter kicked, tsk, you don’t know the feeling. Ah, too adorable, and the mom of my little princess is adorable too."

"Zhou Cheng, you’re not a father; you don’t understand. Right now, I feel like I could move mountains and fill seas for them—the mother and daughters."