Life is really good for her now. There is a man who loves her. When the baby is born, there will be a complete home. She really hopes that she can be like this for the rest of her life.
It doesn't need to be too sweet. Just one home can give your baby a warm home, which is enough
Ji Chuyang approached and whispered in her ear
"meeting"
This word sounded in my ears, and the whispering but swaying sound was warm in my heart. Ling Xiaoqian enjoyed the warmth of his body and his tenderness, slowly entering a deep sleep...
Wake up, it was the next morning. She was already in the room, lying on the soft bed. Ji Chuyang next to her was no longer there, she should have gone to work.
She sat up, and there was a note on the small table beside the bed. She picked it up and looked: "No, I'm going to work, I'm waiting for me to come back, do you know?"
Ling Xiaoqian couldn't help but smile. She was 21 years old and she even treated her as a child.
She carefully folded the note, picked up the book in the drawer and put the note on the last page of the book.
After getting up and washing, Ling Xiaoqian went downstairs to have breakfast. Then she walked in the courtyard for a while and then returned to the room to rest. She had bought two books for prenatal education before. She picked it up and read it. She was tired.
Will sleep for a while, then get up and walk around
When you are bored, you will watch TV and listen to music
This is how it is. Ji Chuyang doesn't like her going out very much, and she doesn't know what she's doing when she goes out. She will go out occasionally if she has something to do.
She didn't want any accidents herself, she wanted to make the little newborn smoothly
A few months passed slowly
Habitually woke up at the same time, Ling Xiaoqian sat up and glanced at the table beside the bed. There was still a note on it. She picked it up and saw that it was Ji Chuyang's handwriting: I know your sister is back today,
You accompany her, remember to take good care of yourself, have you heard?
"You told you not to treat me as a child, you just don't listen." Ling Xiaoqian whispered to the note, folded it up, then opened the drawer and took out the book.