I have a sweet wife at home, and my CEO husband wants to post it

Xu Yiyao's expression was half-smile, "Yeah, what happened between you and Ye Xuanyi has nothing to do with me. I was too nosy and shouldn't have said that." No matter what Ji Qi'an said, no matter whether she and Ji Qi'an could divorce or not, she would definitely keep the child with her.

Ji Qi'an had a headache, "That's not what I meant, Xuan Yi and I..."

Xu Yiyao interrupted him, "Since it has nothing to do with me, you don't have to tell me, and I don't want to hear it." Ji Qi'an was choked by her words. He straightened up and took two steps back. Okay, since she didn't want to hear it, he wouldn't bother himself.

Somehow, they always got stuck in a stalemate after just a few words recently, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

Her hair was still wet, with water dripping from the ends of her hair and seeping into the clothes on her chest. Ji Qi'an kindly reminded her, "Dry your hair, your clothes are wet, change your clothes, be careful not to catch a cold."

Xu Yiyao didn't want to pay attention to him, but she still picked up the towel obediently. She had a lot of hair and it was fine and soft. It took her more than ten minutes to dry her hair. She then picked up the hair dryer and blew it for five minutes before she completely dried her hair.

Ji Qi'an wanted to help Xu Yiyao blow dry her hair, but he felt that this action was too ambiguous, just like a couple, so he didn't say anything in the end. "Your clothes are wet, don't you want to change?"

She looked up following the sound, and Ji Qi'an hadn't left yet, standing there looking at her.

"No need, it's just a small space, it will be done in a moment." Xu Yiyao was puzzled, why was he standing there all the time?

Xu Yiyao threw the pillow and quilt on the bed to Ji Qi'an, "I'm pregnant, let's switch from now on, you sleep on the sofa and I sleep on the bed."

Ji Qian passively took the pillow and quilt, wanting to say something but stopping himself. Finally, he accepted his fate. It seemed that he would have to sleep on the sofa from now on.

"Turn off the light, thank you."

Ji Qi'an glanced at the time. It was not even half past nine yet. Was it time to turn off the lights and go to bed? "So early?"

"I'm sleepy. Pregnant women need to get more rest. Turn off the lights."

After turning off the lights, Xu Yiyao fell asleep quickly. In the middle of the night, Xu Yiyao woke up in pain. She opened her eyes and tried to turn over, only to find that her calf was throbbing with pain, probably a cramp.

She hunched over, not daring to move her legs, and could only beat her calves with her hands, but to no avail.

As a last resort, she could only ask for help from Ji Qi'an who was in the same room, "Ji Qi'an, my legs seem to be cramping."

Ji Qi'an was not sleeping deeply. When he heard Xu Yiyao calling him, he immediately got up, turned on the light, and walked quickly to the bedside. "What's wrong?"

"My leg is cramping." Xu Yiyao's legs were already hurting, and her eyes were dazzled by the sudden light. Crystal clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, scaring Ji Qian to death. Does it hurt so much?

He sat next to Xu Yiyao, massaging her calves back and forth with his hands. He found that her calves were still in a state of spasm. Remembering that he could use alternating cold and hot compresses, he got out of bed, took some ice cubes and a heat pack, and quickly applied them to Xu Yiyao's legs.

"Are you feeling better?" Ji Qia'an pressed her calf, which was no longer stiff but became soft again.

"Okay, thank you." Although Ji Qi'an did a lot of bastard things, he was still quite reliable at this time.

"You're welcome." Ji Qian put the pillows and quilt from the sofa back on the bed.

Before Xu Yiyao could ask him what he was doing, Ji Qi'an had already answered why he did this, "I'd better sleep on the bed so that you can call me more easily."

"Okay." She had to admit that this reason made sense.