It was rare that An Jingxing didn't dream about An Jinmu. She slept so sweetly, but occasionally she would be awakened from her sleep. The slight tingling on her fingers stimulated her senses and occasionally made her wake up.
Pulled back from a good sleep.
For a moment, An Jingxing's consciousness was still a little confused, and she couldn't tell whether she was in a dream or reality. She opened her eyes slightly. The light in the room was very dim, and she could vaguely see a tall figure sitting there.
In front of the window, head slightly lowered.
A face that was astonishing after just looking at its outline was slightly lowered, as if it was doing something very seriously.
who is he?
Vague questions flashed through his mind, and An Jingxing instinctively thought of the man in the same room with him.
However, she looked at the man's outline in a hazy state, and immediately felt relieved...
How could it be him?
There is no mask on his face...
This must be in a dream...
It would be great if this man were Aotian...
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When An Jingxing woke up, it was already bright in the room. He didn't know what time it was, but there was no sign of anyone else in the room except himself.
The place beside me was cold. It seemed that the man did not stay in this place last night.
This realization made An Jingxing feel relieved. The good sleep she had last night was unexpected. When she woke up in the morning, she suddenly thought about whether the man had done something he shouldn't have done while she was asleep.
Something about that?
However, if he left after she fell asleep, that would reassure her a lot.
After what happened last night, An Jingxing was in a much better mood than before. She stretched out and yawned. She soon felt hungry.
After all, I didn't eat all day yesterday, plus I slept all night, and there was still a baby in my belly, so it would be strange not to be hungry.
After brushing his teeth and taking a shower, An Jingxing had just walked out of the bathroom when he saw the nanny walking in from the door pushing a dining cart.
She was still not allowed to leave the room. Sitting on the sofa, An Jingxing discovered that the coffee table that he had smashed yesterday had been taken away and replaced with this mahogany coffee table at some point.
That man...even if he got his guarantee, he was still afraid that he would do something and hurt the child, right?
There is nothing strange about her body now, and An Jingxing doesn't really feel like a mother, but in the next nine months, she will feel more and more about the child in her belly.
When the time comes...can she really let go of everything and trade this child for her freedom?
The sudden question made her a little surprised. However, there was no turning back. She shook her head vigorously to drive those messy emotions out of her mind.
The original breakfast was rich enough, but this morning An Jingxing found that describing the breakfast in front of him as rich was far from enough.
High-quality bird's nests, palm-sized sea cucumbers, and even the fried eggs are all double yolk. As if they were afraid that she would think these dishes were too greasy, they also paired them with a vegetable salad. Except for cherry tomatoes and purple cabbage, she recognized the rest of the dishes.
They were all tropical fruits she had never seen before.
She was almost dumbfounded by all this...
Because of the child in her belly, has her treatment been upgraded to that of a queen?
