The fingers tapped on the screen, composing a text message to him.
"What a coincidence, the movie I'm watching right now is one that you recommended."
Soon, Mo Han replied.
"Really? That's quite a coincidence. So you can watch it. I'm going to be busy with work now, let's chat later."
"Okay, you go ahead and work."
Put the phone aside and continued watching TV.
Monday
Beichen Rui accompanied Ye Xinluo to the hospital for a prenatal check-up.
His right hand was in the coat pocket, and his left hand was holding Ye Xinluo's arm, constantly reminding her to watch her step, fearing she'd fall.
Ye Xinluo smiled helplessly, looking down at her furry flat shoes.
All the high heels at home had been put away by Beichen Rui, even those with two or three centimeters heel were nowhere to be found, all replaced by flats.
