"You're leaving so soon, why don't you wait for him?" She had left Mo Ling in the house for so long, and Xia Houyan didn't come to see her, so all her hard work was in vain. However, there was nothing she could do, emotional matters still mattered.
It needs to be consensual.
"No wait,"
"Then where are you going?"
"go home."
Mo Ling said he would go home, but Yan Zhui'er didn't pay much attention.[
She thought that Mo Ling's so-called return home was in this area of the capital.
It doesn't take long to come back and forth,
I didn’t ask much. Anyway, she said that she would come back to see her child born.
But she seemed to have forgotten something. Mo Ling was not from here.
When she remembered to ask again,
It seems a little late, Mo Ling left the palace.
A few more days passed.
Yan Zhuo'er's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and it's becoming more and more inconvenient for her to move.
I usually get tired easily if I walk too much.
Sometimes I sit in the rocking chair and am too lazy to get up,
Helpless, Cao'er would pull her up from the rocking chair every time and start moving again.
Since Xia Houyu slept in her room that night,
Every night he lay on her bed.
He would occupy half of her bed every time, saying that they were husband and wife, which was normal.
And she seemed to be getting more and more accustomed to Xia Houyu's smell,
I gradually got used to the feeling of lying in his arms every day,
Even every night I wonder when he will come back,
It seemed that she felt uncomfortable when he wasn't sleeping next to her.
What's bad is that this situation has become more and more serious recently.[
However, she would lose her temper from time to time. For example, she would spread her hands and feet childishly and try to occupy the entire bed, preventing Mr. X from coming up.
"Yan Zhui'er, lie down!"
Xia Houyu stood beside the bed and looked at someone on the bed, dumbfounded.
There was a deep doting on his expression.
Just after so many days, he also found that she seemed to gradually accept him...