"Are you mad at me?" Melvin asked.
"No," Alexa answered, touching Melvin's hand that was wrapped around her stomach.
"Anyway, why am I angry?"
"I thought you were angry that I forbade you." Melvin rested his chin on Alexa's shoulder, then turned to kiss her cheek. "If you're angry, I can't be propelled to work."
Alexa smiled and glanced at Melvin then kissed his cheek. "I can't be mad at my sweet husband!" She pinched his sharp nose.
"Is that true?" Melvin blushed.
"Yes…Now go to work, I'm worried you'll be late," Alexa said as she let go of Melvin's arms and looked at the door leading to the living room. "Come on, I'll take you to the yard," she continued.
"How about lunch later?" Melvin asked while walking towards the living room together with Alexa.
"Um ... I'll cook and deliver food to the office for us to have lunch together," Alexa replied thoughtfully.
"Wow... that sounds fun."
