Bo Zhanye, who was sitting in a wheelchair, shrank his eyes visibly, obviously not expecting Fu Xixi to still be asleep.
He frowned slightly: "Get up and drink water, you're not asleep yet?"
Fu Xixi pursed her lips.
It was so difficult for him to go to bed, and there was water beside the bed. How could he get up just to drink water?
Thinking that he might have come to see her, she felt even more uncomfortable and sad: "I'm a little insomniac, it's okay, go to sleep quickly."
The gentle and pleasant voice was slightly unusual.
Bo Zhanye had a very keen sense. Although the lights were not turned on in the room, he could tell at a glance that something was unusual.
He asked: "Are you crying?"
Fu Xixi was confused and didn't want him to worry about her at all. She quickly wiped away the tears on her face and shook her head:
"No, maybe he's half asleep, his voice is a bit scratchy..."
"Ka!" Before she could finish her words, the lights in the room were turned on, illuminating her eyes which were red from crying clearly and brightly.
Bo Zhanye's dark eyes tightened, and he pressed the wheelchair to enter the house: "What's going on? Who bullied you?"
Fu Xixi shook her head quickly, but it was not easy to tell him that she saw his difficulty in going to bed and felt sorry for his legs.
She didn't speak, and Bo Zhanye's eyes became extremely dark and deep, keeping secrets.
For three full seconds, he asked: "You were looking forward to meeting me and living together with me, but as a result, I, a cripple, can't satisfy you. You are alone in your empty room, feeling lonely and disappointed, so you're crying?"
Fu Xixi was startled: "..."
Where does his inference and judgment come from!
"You think I'm you, thinking about those things all day long! I'm pregnant, so there's no way I'm crying because of that!"
After saying that, she realized what she had said in the first sentence. It was impossible for him to think about that now, so she quickly explained:
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. I just wanted to say that my mind is very clean and I don't have random thoughts. It's your fault."
Bo Zhanye's eyes were as dark as ink.
He knew she didn't mean that, but it felt like a thorn in his heart.
Indeed, when he was with her before, he always wanted to do those things with her. As an adult man, he did not feel ashamed to have lust for the woman he loved.
But now, he is not qualified to think about it.
His breath was cold, and he did not discuss this issue, but changed the subject: "Then why are you crying?"
Fu Xixi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly made an excuse: "I...I feel uncomfortable in my stomach and have cramps in my legs."
"Huh?" The man raised his eyebrows suspiciously.
She explained firmly: "I often feel uncomfortable after pregnancy, especially when I am pregnant with two. My belly is very big, and occasionally I feel out of breath. I just got up to go to the toilet, and my thighs and waist are still cramped. I can't stand up straight or walk."
Walk.
But it doesn’t matter, the pain is over now.”
What she said was an excuse, but it was the truth of the past month.
She cried in pain several times before.
Bo Zhanye looked at her aggrieved and pitiful little face without any doubt.
I was once in the library and read information in books about women's late pregnancy reactions.
His eyes darkened slightly, and he slid the wheelchair to the bed: "Lie down."
"Ah?" Fu Xixi was surprised and confused.
He said: "I'll rub it for you."
"..."
Fu Xixi was startled, and then she lay down on the bed obediently and let him rub her.
His generous and powerful hands were strong and even, and the technique was simple but extremely comfortable.
Her whole heart fell silent.
Even though it was inconvenient for him, he still spent time taking care of her...
Perhaps, she finally understood what he meant when he said it was inconvenient for the two of them and asked her to go back to Fu's house.
She should go back at this time so as not to cause trouble to him.