"My tablet..." Zhao Wanyi exclaimed, and was about to reach out and take the tablet back, but the man glanced at him.

She froze and her beautiful face was stunned.

"Zhao Wanyi, are you planning to have a child like this?" The man stood beside the bed with his eyebrows frowned, looking down at her, with a hint of displeasure on his handsome face.

She was going to leave him alone for a night like this?

She has been very busy at work these days. Sometimes she has to look at her tablet and mobile phone before going to bed to process the work content, and she is even a little more busy than the boss of a large group.

As soon as he heard him say the three words "want a child", Zhao Wanyi's face changed slightly, and her eyes hid in embarrassment.

She put her hands back, pulled the quilt and lay down obediently.

I felt uncomfortable all over.

Although she had never experienced couples in her previous life, she naturally understood everything she should have.

Although she also knew that this man never knew romance and fun, no one wanted to have a child like this... it seemed like treating the child as a task that must be completed.

She was lying down, and the man came to the other side of the big bed, turned over and came to her side.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at her uncomfortable little face, then leaned down, intending to raise his hand to turn off the lights in the bedroom.

But the person who had just leaned over and approached her, his little face was suddenly exclaimed.

"Ashen, I'm a little dizzy, I seem to be sick..."

Zhao Wanyi took a light breath, and after saying that, she showed a listless expression and looked at the man in front of her.

Dizziness?

When he heard her say this, the man's face changed slightly. He put his hand that had just reached out to turn off the lights and looked at her face with care.

Seeing her powerless look, I suddenly remembered her silly look when she was on the boat a while ago.

I couldn't help but care, and then I suddenly raised my hand, covered my palms on her forehead, feeling the temperature on her forehead.

There is nothing strange about the temperature in the palm of your hand.

Ji Mushen's frowning brows were slowly relaxed, and then he let go of the big hand placed between her forehead.

"No fever." He pursed his thin lips and said as if he had a sigh of relief.

"Oh...that may be because I'm a little tired these days." Zhao Wanyi nodded slightly and then said.

"What else is there to feel uncomfortable?" the man looked down at her and asked worriedly.

"No, I just feel dizzy and want to sleep." Zhao Wanyi shook her head gently.

After saying that, he hurriedly closed his eyes and dodged his sharp eyes.

Seeing that her face was not very good, the man pursed his thin lips and remained silent, but a hint of heartache appeared in his eyes.

The next second, he couldn't help but stretch out his arm and embraced her slightly weak body so that she could lean into his arms and sleep more comfortably.

Zhao Wanyi was stunned for a moment, opened her eyes and looked at him, then closed her eyes again, but obediently leaned in his arms and closed her eyes again.

Seeing that he did not mention giving birth again, Zhao Wanyi breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to get close to him, but she’s afraid she’ll get pregnant so soon. After all, she’s really worried that if she and Ji Mushen still can’t escape the ending of their previous life, the extra child will only add to the tragedy.

And this kind of situation of having a child is a bit too strange.

In his opinion, children are never necessary products, but surprises that come naturally.

Just like her deceased father, because he was in love with his wife, he inevitably had four brothers and sisters.

Instead of doing something deliberately because they want children...

Zhao Wanyi leaned in the man's arms and slowly fell asleep.

...

Early in the morning.

A private plane from Country Y landed from J City Airport.

After the group got off the plane, they turned into a car and arrived at the secluded villa area before stopping.

As soon as the car stopped, a servant came to open the door and bowed his head respectfully.

"Mr. Gong."

The man in the car did not look at the servant, walked out of the car, walked into the villa with a look of no one, and entered the bedroom. The man untied his coat, exposed his slightly thin body, and went into the bathroom to wash.

After a while, the man who had washed up returned to the bedroom while tying his bathrobe straps and leaned directly on the sofa.

Two servants came over with towels and hair dryers, wiping his hair, massaged his scalp, and gently drying his hair.

The man leaned against the sofa, looking dull, as if he had been used to such service.

At this time, a subordinate walked in from outside the door and said respectfully to the man.

"Mr. Gong, Zhao Yurou will be here later."

Hearing this, the man slowly opened his half-closed eyes and looked at the other person.

"Has she found someone?"

It was a bit unexpected.

When did that woman Zhao Yurou become so useful?

"It should be, she said she had prepared a surprise for you." The subordinate nodded.

Hearing the subordinate's words, Gong Yu smiled and looked a little more happy.

"Okay, tell her, I'll wait."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his left wrist and tied a silver necklace to his wrist. The necklace was very simple in shape, with only a small peach-heart pendant, and it was not mixed with any metal sterling silver, and the color was a little dim.

Gong Yu lowered his head and stared at the pendant on his wrist, looking in a daze.

...

Half an hour.

Zhao Yurou, dressed in a low-key manner, appeared at the door of the villa. After getting off the car, she led a woman wearing a hat and a mask like her.

As soon as Zhao Yurou appeared, a man came out.

"Miss Zhao, Mr. Gong is already waiting for you."

After saying that, the man turned to look at the woman following Zhao Yurou and asked in surprise.

"Why is this..."

"She is the person Mr. Gong is looking for."

The man nodded, turned around and took Zhao Yurou into the door.

"plz follow me."

After going up the second floor, Zhao Yurou was taken to the large bedroom.

When she went in, the man named Gong Yu was sitting on the sofa resting. Two servants stood behind the sofa, rubbing her temples and shoulders.

Hearing the footsteps, the man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Zhao Yurou, and finally his eyes fell on the woman wearing a hat and a baseball cap beside her, and his eyes were fixed.

The next second, he suddenly spoke and said to the servant.

"Go down."

"Yes." The servant nodded, turned around and left quickly, and the male subordinates also left together.

There were only three people left in the room.

"I'm sure it's her?" Gong Yu kept looking at the girl.

"It should be true. The necklace on your wrist is the same as what she said." Zhao Yurou nodded and said in a calm tone.
Chapter completed!