Bo Zhanye pursed his thin lips slightly, but was speechless: "..."
"I haven't seen you for three months, and I've learned to be so smooth-tongued."
Cold, disgusting.
But where is the real disgust in that tone?
Fu Xixi smiled, holding his big hand with her little hand: "It's obviously true."
As she said this, she suddenly became happy, took his hand and put it on her belly: "Brother Ye, Brother Ye, the baby is moving again."
"They must like the sound of daddy's voice and welcome him home, so they are dancing excitedly."
"Hurry up and feel it carefully."
Bo Zhanye was a little surprised by her sudden change. Before he could react, he felt warmth under his palms.
Then - there was something arching against the palm of his hand, rising and falling.
It's the little life that is being naughty.
This feeling is extremely subtle and magical.
It's so surprising, I like it.
In an instant, Bo Zhanye's heart softened into spring water, and all his emotions calmed down, becoming extremely peaceful and peaceful.
Fu Xixi said: "How is it? Do you feel that they are calling daddy?
They are super cute and lively, and they often say hello to me, and they will be born in about a month."
About a month.
Time passed so quickly.
Bo Zhanye felt that these eight months were very long, a lot of things happened, and it seemed like it happened in the blink of an eye.
The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he asked softly: "Have you made an appointment with the pregnancy test and delivery hospital?"
Fu Xixi shook her head: "No, I'll wait for you~~"
"You, the daddy, must be involved in the little baby's affairs. Otherwise, do you really think that daddy is so easy to handle? Just take off your pants and buckle the belt?"
Bo Zhanye choked up: "..."
He found that he didn't have such good words to talk about winning her now.
soon.
The car reaches its destination.
Bo Zhanye got out of the car with the help of Mo Nanxi.
Sitting in a wheelchair, he found that everything in front of him was strange.
The spacious courtyard is free of flowers and filled with asparagus trees, making it quiet and peaceful.
Inside, it is not a ten-story large villa, but a simple white and elegant urban flat floor.
"Where is this?" he asked.
Fu Xixi slightly knelt down on one knee, squatted beside him, held his hand and said:
"This is our new home."
"You used to give me a ten-story villa, which brought me luxury and romance. Now I give you a large flat floor without stairs or elevators, which is warm and considerate."
"I'll push you to go in and see if you like the decoration inside."
Bo Zhanye's pupils were slightly startled.
He thought it would be inconvenient to go home, but it was his and her wedding villa, and he never thought about changing places or moving.
She actually made such a big decision?
Looking at the warm design, low floors are used throughout the interior, which is relatively soft compared to ceramic tiles.
Strange emotions flowed through his heart, his face was unusually deep and deep, and he said solemnly:
"Xiaoxi, I don't need you to do this for me, it will only make me feel more like a useless person."
The voice was slightly cold and deep.
Fu Xixi was frightened.
She stopped her pace and introduction, lowered her eyes, looked at Bo Zhanye, who was aloof and cold and depressed, and realized that he was angry, and she felt panicked in her heart.
She did this because she really considered his life, but she ignored his superior self-esteem...