In the bathroom, she let the warm water flow down her cheeks.
She gently caressed her belly, feeling the baby move.
Even though she couldn't eat ice cream or drink coffee, every time she felt the baby's movements, she thought that nothing could be more blissful than this.
After washing, she realized she hadn't brought any clothes in.
"Su Tianqing..." Song Ziyu poked her head out.
Su Tianqing had just finished a video conference, and seeing her shoulders half-exposed, the beast inside him immediately surged forth.
"Call me husband!" he corrected.
Song Ziyu refused to call him that. Why call him husband when he bullied her?
"I want my clothes!" Song Ziyu said.
Su Tianqing picked up the clothes and walked over, but as she reached out, he pushed the door open and went inside.
After moving in, he had completely remodeled the room, using natural wood without any paint, believing it's better for her and the baby.
