Feng Tianyou watched her wake up and quickly came over, "Are you hungry?"
Lin Zishuang lay on the bed, listening to his words, couldn't help but smile.
Right now, she feels like she's being raised like a pig; Feng Tianyou is always concerned she might get hungry.
"A little hungry, it seems I'm sleeping more and more now."
Waking up at this time made her feel a bit embarrassed.
She feels no different from being raised like a pig, easily hungry and easily sleepy.
"Okay, then get up and have breakfast, baby. After the child is born, I'll make it up to you with a honeymoon."
Talking about the honeymoon, Feng Tianyou felt he owed Lin Zishuang.
If it wasn't for her pregnancy, their wedding wouldn't have been so low-key, and they would have had a honeymoon.
Lin Zishuang herself didn't mind much; a honeymoon can wait.
Lately, Feng Tianyou has been busy taking care of her and also attending to company matters. He is actually the most fatigued.
