It's hard to say whether it's the pregnancy or her good mood, but this woman looks exceptionally charming and tempting today.
Nine months...
Thinking of this timeline, He Jingyao felt an impulsive urge to explode.
During the past four years, without her by his side, even though his yearning never ceased, he never physically suffered like this.
But now, when she was within arm's reach, he frustratingly couldn't touch her.
Zhixi watched his restrained eyes, feeling a mix of secret amusement and sympathy.
"Go ahead to work, I've handed Xiaobao over to you," Zhixi said with a smile, shaking his hand. "I'll be fine by myself."
"Mhm," he responded in a low voice, bending down to bite her lips, "Good night."
"Good night," Zhixi felt a surge of tenderness.
...
After He Jingyao left the room, he immediately saw a small figure crouching at the door.
He scooped his son up from the floor: "What are you doing?"
