When I walked to the door, I suddenly thought of something, turned back, picked up the clothes scattered on the ground, and then walked in.
Putting the clothes on the end of the bed, he sat down and took a look at the pitifully small suite. His cold eyes flashed before he leaned over and patted the lightly pink skin that was sleeping, "Haiyue, wake up..."
The person on the bed just frowned and showed no sign of waking up.[
Sikong Jingqiu did not continue to call her, but picked up the clothes and was about to help her put them on, when his hand suddenly stopped.
He picked up his cell phone and dialed his home phone number.
Butler Li's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Master?"
"Steward Li, go prepare the car and drive Mother Lin over in a moment. Also, ask Mother Lin to answer the phone."
Butler Li handed the phone to Mother Lin, then turned and went to the garage.
"Mother Lin, go to our bedroom and get a set of Haiyue's clothes. Remember to get the complete set, and then come to this address with Butler Li."
After giving his address, Sikong Jingqiu hung up the phone.
She turned her head and was about to continue calling people, but found that Haiyue had already woken up, but her eyes were still very sleepy. She was sitting there holding the quilt, with a confused expression like a little rabbit that accidentally wandered into a forbidden area.
"Did I wake you up?" Sikong Jingqiu lowered his head and kissed her.
"I, did I fall asleep?" Haiyue finally woke up. Thinking of what happened before, her face felt slightly hot and she didn't know where to move her hands and feet.
Seeing the clothes on the bed, Haiyue's first reaction was to grab them and prepare to put them on, but Sikong Jingqiu held her hand down.
Haiyue was shocked and looked up at him doubtfully.
"Mama Lin will send you clothes later," Sikong Jingqiu said.
"Send clothes?" Haiyue looked at the fine clothes in her hands, "These clothes can still be worn, why do you ask Mother Lin to send clothes?"
Sikong Jingqiu took the clothes from Haiyue's hand and threw them aside, "If they fall on the ground, they are not clean."
"Not clean?" Haiyue looked at the neatly dressed Sikong Jingqiu, "But you..."
"I'm not pregnant." Sikong Jingqiu kept kissing her in the gaps between words.