When Lin Yi chose the site for the Xiaoxiang Yaju Los Angeles store, he once went to a residential area, where the environment is beautiful and suitable for living, and he also discussed with Xiao Ling whether to open a store there.

So I rented a double-storey garden house with good privacy there, hired a highly professional Filipino nanny, and moved in with Zhuoya.

Zhuoya's belly began to bulge significantly, and she lived a simple life and raised her baby with peace of mind. In addition to accompanying Zhuoya for a walk and prenatal checkup, Lin Yi also began to prepare his own thesis, Xiaoxiang Yaju's work, remote command through email and telephone, and the lives of the two of them were peaceful and fulfilling.

Lin Yi is used to supporting Zhuoya when he goes out, and in the eyes of outsiders, they are a young couple who are about to become parents.

On this day, Zhuoya didn't wear makeup, there was less charm in the spotlight between her eyebrows and eyes, and more of a girl's delicateness, her fragrant shoulders were exposed outside the two thin belts, and the whole person was lazy, but some were just calm, the kind of calm that seeped out of her bones. She held chopsticks and held the dishes brought by the nanny, her movements were silent and natural, and she looked very quiet and peaceful.

Looking at such Zhuoya, Lin Yi thought of Xiao Ling, they are the same kind of people, they have been trained in aristocratic etiquette since childhood, and that reserve has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow. Lin Yi lived under the same roof with a woman for the first time, although there was no inconvenience, but he was a man after all, and Zhuo Ya was a woman with all kinds of amorous feelings. After thinking about it, he stood up and took a coat and draped it over Zhuoya's shoulders.

Zhuo Ya turned around and smiled at Lin Yi, finished the rice in the bowl in a proper manner, drank the freshly squeezed juice brought by the nanny, and ate a folic acid before smiling and asking Lin Yi, who was burying his head in the mail.

"Is it pretty?"

Zhuoya doesn't mind being stared at, she is naturally beautiful, she has been the focus of everyone's gaze since she was a child, and after becoming a movie star, she enjoys the gaze of others even more, Lin Yi looked at her just now, full of appreciation, and not obscene, which makes her very useful. Although he does not have the aura of a movie star, he is not too sad about his quiet home life in the past few days, and with Lin Yi's careful care.

Lin Yi's eyes always have a shallow smile, and he can always attract the people around him unconsciously, and he thought of seeking Lin Yi's help as soon as he knew that he was pregnant, and it seems that everything that cannot be revealed in front of people will be gently accepted by these eyes, and he always feels that as long as he is around, his heart is very stable.

Xiao Ling also feels the same way.

pulled the shirt that Lin Yi had put on for himself and sat down beside Lin Yi.

"Beautiful." Lin nodded and said sincerely.

No matter what kind of temperament a woman is, at the moment when she decides to conceive life, she will succumb to instinct, with maternal love, sentimentality, and tenderness.

Everything Lin Yi has done for himself these days, no man has done it for himself, Zhuo Ya got to know Lin Yi again, and this time, from the perspective of women looking at men.