Mr. He’s Daily Affections

I don't know if it's because of her pregnancy or because she's in a good mood, but this woman looks particularly charming and delicious today.

Nine months…

Thinking of this date, He Jingyao had the urge to run away.

In the past four years, she was not by his side. Even though she never stopped missing him, she never suffered physically.

But now, she is within reach, but she cannot be touched.

Zhixi looked into his forbearing eyes, snickering and sympathizing in her heart.

Go to work quickly. I'll leave Xiaobao to you. Zhixi smiled and shook his hand, I can do it alone.

Yes. He responded in a low voice, leaned over and bit her lips, Good night.

Good night. Zhixi felt soft in her heart.

…

He Jingyao walked out of the room and saw a small figure squatting at the door.

He picked up his son from the ground: What are you doing?

Xiaobao groaned and hugged his neck, grinning: Let's see how you and mommy make a little sister.

He Jingyao's eyebrows jumped and he pinched his face: Who told you this, huh?

Uncle said it. Xiaobao blinked, Dad, how did you make the little sister? Uncle said it was all your credit.

Pei Yuanchen?

He Jingyao made a serious note in his heart.

The little sister is already in your mother's belly, but now she is only as big as a peanut. He Jingyao explained patiently, When mother's belly is as big as a ball, my sister will come out to accompany you.

Xiaobao scratched his head as if he didn't understand.

Let's go, daddy will take you to bed tonight. He carried Xiaobao to the next room.

But, dad, you still haven't told me how my sister was made. Xiaobao showed a rare cleverness today.

He Jingyao paused, touched his son's head, and smiled faintly: Want to know? Dad will tell you when you read a thousand words.

Xiaobao suddenly put his head on his shoulder in depression.

…

late at night.

He Jingyao was lying on the bed, but for the first time he suffered from insomnia.

Xiaobao was lying next to him, his belly rising and falling as he slept, and his slight snores filled his ears, giving He Jingyao a vague sense of unreality.

This is his son, and another child is being pregnant in Zhixi's womb.

He touched the little guy's belly, covered him with a quilt, and finally couldn't bear to get up, left the room, and opened the door next door.

There is a raised curve in the center of the large bed.

He Jingyao walked over, lifted up the quilt, lay down next to her, and took the woman into his arms.

Zhixi murmured a few words and automatically got into his arms, wrapping her limbs tightly around his body.

The soft fragrance immediately enveloped all his senses, causing all the cells in his body to automatically and spontaneously begin to awaken.

He Jingyao held her in his arms and exhaled deeply.

He felt that he was just looking for abuse...

At this moment, Zhixi suddenly woke up in a daze.

Jingyao? She said vaguely, Why are you here?

He paused and chuckled: ...you were dreaming, Su Zhixi, it was me in your dreams.

Hmm... I like this dream... She responded dazedly, hugging his neck instinctively, probably wanting to kiss him, but unfortunately she couldn't find the right place, and actually bit the man's Adam's apple. .

He Jingyao groaned lowly and unbearably.