"When the weather is warmer, the wedding will be done first, so that no one will think about you all day long." Huo Jingchen meant something.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but smile: "Don't you want me to hold a wedding with a big belly?" When others saw it, it was only when I was afraid that you, the prince with gold edges, would run away, so I was so anxious to tell the world. ”

Indeed, Zhao Siqing's words are true.

After all, a man like Huo Jingchen doesn't know how many people are thinking about it outside. Now that she has the identity of the Gu family's bloodline, it is inevitable that those who don't know what she is doing will still think that she has climbed.

Although she doesn't mind other people's opinions, she doesn't want her child to be considered a means to force Huo Jingchen to marry before she is born.

What's more, Zhao Siqing doesn't know why for the wedding, in fact, he has always seen it very lightly.

On the contrary, Huo Jingchen is a big man, as if he has some obsession, and he is particularly interested in the wedding.

Huo Jingchen thought about her words, twisted his eyebrows and didn't make a sound.

Although she has not yet shown her pregnancy, the Huo family is not a small gateway in Binhai, and it will take some time if it is really managed.

Huo Jingchen also roughly calculated, if it was in a hurry within a month or two, it could be completed in a hurry.

But in his previous life, he had never given her a wedding, but now he said that he was unwilling to settle for anything.

Zhao Siqing gently stroked his head, and her plain white fingers gently brushed his hair, which made Huo Jingchen feel indescribably comfortable, and the tense nerves were unconsciously relaxed under her gentleness.

After a night without words, Zhao Siqing had a lot less time to go to the studio when she was pregnant.

But in the end, she doesn't think she is very expensive, not to mention that she has been very busy with work, and she can't really be a shopkeeper and take care of nothing.

simply soaked Huo Jingchen for a while, and Huo Jingchen agreed to let her go to the studio for half a day every day to deal with important matters.

For this reason, the old lady chattered a lot, and even gave her driver to Zhao Siqing, saying that this master was experienced and drove very steadily.

And Zhao Siqing could also feel that Huo Jingchen came back earlier and earlier.

Every night, he looked at those maternity manuals and parenting manuals with a straight face, and his troubled appearance only made Zhao Siqing feel particularly cute, and he even couldn't help but want to tease him.

Sometimes Huo Jingchen is ruthless, and he will use other methods to clean her up, but he is also afraid that he will hurt her body.

"Huo Jingchen, I can't sleep......"

That evening, Huo Jingchen shrank beside Zhao Siqing and spoke softly.

Huo Jingchen got up and turned on the bedside lamp, and his voice was a little hoarse and soft: "Want to hear a story?" ”

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but chuckle: "I'm not a child, it's possible that you are still addicted to storytelling." ”

Huo Jingchen twisted his eyebrows, but he didn't know how to coax her.

If you want him to say, the beautiful scenery is good, and if you can't sleep, you should do something meaningful.

But now that he can't do it, he doesn't know what to do with her.

Zhao Siqing thought for a while and said, "Can you sing for me?" I want to hear you sing. ”

Huo Jingchen twisted his eyebrows, and finally said, "What do you want to hear?" ”

Zhao Siqing thought about it and began to sing.

Listening and listening, Zhao Siqing obediently lay in his arms and closed his eyes.