Until he saw the bathroom door closed, Huo Jingchen's gaze softened a little.

The more time passed, the more naughty she became.

The cold days seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and she seemed to be much more angry than before.

Huo Jingchen turned around and went to the study to light a cigarette, his eyes were a little dark.

Those she cared about inevitably still held a lot of weight in her heart, and he never seemed to be able to possess all of her.

It's just that Huo Jingchen suddenly felt that it seemed that this was also very good.

At least, even if he can only occupy a small part of her heart, this part is better than having her entire heart in her previous life.

After smoking a cigarette, Huo Jingchen turned around and turned on the computer to search for the pregnancy manual, and in the end, he looked at the trouble and simply bought a lot of books on pregnancy precautions and came back.

He knows that the country is easy to change, and his nature is difficult to change.

Perhaps, from the deepest part of the soul, from the root of man's inferiority, he will never change one day.

He still wants to monopolize him every minute and every second, and he wants her eyes to be on him.

But he also hopes that one day if she remembers her past life, when she remembers her resentment and hatred for him, at least she will know that he has been working hard and changing.

After placing an order, Huo Jingchen turned off the computer and went to the bathroom in the living room to take a shower.

If one day, she remembers her past life.

Can you also remember that she also said that she loved him during these times.

Huo Jingchen stood under the shower, slowly lowered his eyes, and let the water wet his hair and slowly roll down his cheeks.

When Huo Jingchen packed up and returned to the bedroom, he saw Zhao Siqing wearing a pink nightdress, lying on the quilt, her two white and tender feet swaying gently, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

She put one hand on her stomach, and when she saw Huo Jingchen, she bent her eyes and said softly, "Do you want to touch it?" ”

Huo Jingchen stepped forward, sat beside him, and reached out to slowly land his big hand on her stomach.

I have to say that there is something amazing about this moment.

Will there be a baby in this who is related to his blood in the future? Closely related to him and her.

Thinking of this, Huo Jingchen suddenly thought.

If she had a child, would she never leave him again?

Huo Jingchen was thinking wildly, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Zhao Siqing looked at him with gentle eyes and asked softly, "What are you thinking?" ”

Huo Jingchen retracted his thoughts, looked at her and said softly: "I was thinking that he would be like someone more." ”

Zhao Siqing smiled, but didn't ask again, just said softly: "It will definitely be similar to us." ”

As long as he thought that there would be a soft and cute white and tender little ball in the future, Zhao Siqing's heart would be a soft mess.

Huo Jingchen didn't make a sound, and gently lay on her stomach with his side face.

Zhao Siqing reached out and gently touched his hair, sometimes feeling that he was actually like a boy who hadn't grown up, which made her feel distressed.

Neither of them made a sound, enjoying the rare silence and warmth.

After a while, Huo Jingchen spoke softly: "Will he move?" ”

Zhao Siqing: "It will take a few months." ”

Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes, covering the depth of his eyes, he didn't know what he remembered, and he didn't seem to want to speak.

Zhao Siqing said softly: "Now it seems that the wedding will be delayed again, but it is better to wait until the baby is born to help us be a little flower girl." ”

At the mention of this, Huo Jingchen couldn't help but twist his eyebrows, and seemed reluctant.