"Well, go to bed early, I'll put a hot water bag on the bed for you." Qiao Sinian said, "Don't wait for me."

Ye Jiaqi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he would do this.

"You don't want to work too late, just take a hot shower and come. You have to go to work tomorrow!"

"Um."

Ye Jiaqi didn't care about him anymore. She just vaguely smelled the smoke on the balcony. Did he smoke?

Men always have some hobbies that they cannot control, such as smoking and drinking, and he is no exception.

There is a warm hot water bag on the bed, but Ye Jiaqi still likes the temperature on Qiao Sinian.

She gave him a thick blanket, afraid that he would catch a cold in the living room.

After delivering it, she didn't say anything and returned to the bedroom.

She didn't plan to continue working or reading, so she turned off the lights and lay on the bed.

When she came to his apartment, she had no other purpose, just to talk to him and sleep together, but now it seems a bit contrary to the situation.

Some time ago, he really cared about her and was very concerned about everything.

But a very busy person cannot care about her every day. She doesn’t have much complaints and can understand it.

Lying on the bed toss and turns, she gradually fell asleep.

The wind is clear outside and the moon is bright and the moon is very quiet.

At night.

She didn't know what time it was.

Qiao Sinian probably just finished taking a shower, hugged her in his quilt, and hugged her in his warm arms.

"Well..." Ye Jiaqi frowned slightly, and his little hands naturally grabbed the collar of his nightgown, in a daze, as if he was awake, "Are you finished your work..."

"Sleep, don't talk."

"It's what time..." she asked vaguely without giving up.

"Don't talk, keep sleeping."

"Um."

Ye Jiaqi didn't ask again, and he really moved between his neck and fell asleep again.

Perhaps it was the breath on his body that made her feel relieved. She slept until dawn and did not wake up again.

When she woke up, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning.

Qiao Sinian had already gone to the company.

She rubbed her eyes, yawned, and as soon as she left the bedroom, she saw the notes on the table: "Remember to heat up the breakfast on the table, remember to eat apples and nutritional supplements, wear more clothes, don't be greedy for coolness."

It's his word.

Ye Jiaqi quietly heated the breakfast alone, and sat alone on the chair and ate alone.

Most of the breakfasts were bought by him, and the red bean and black rice porridge was made by him. The porridge was neither sweet nor greasy. It was very refreshing in the mouth and tasted very good.

But Ye Jiaqi couldn't taste too much.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, as if she suddenly felt like she was feeling like she was indescribable.

Is it because the pregnant woman is too emotional? She doesn't know.

After eating half a bowl of porridge and drinking a glass of milk, Ye Jiaqi threw away the bowls and chopsticks.

She helped Qiao Sinian clean up the apartment, washed the clothes she had changed, and folded the quilts neatly.

Although Qiao Sinian didn't let her do these things, she felt that she could do it, so she did it.

Outside the window, the sun is very bright, and under the blue sky, the morning breeze is light.

...

During those days, Ye Jiaqi and Qiao Sinian maintained this state.

He is busy with work. When she left in the morning, she was not awake, and when she came back in the evening, she might have been asleep.

On the contrary, he worked until one or two o'clock in the evening every night.

They don't spend much time together every day.

He wouldn't go home for lunch, and sometimes he would take her to the restaurant.
Chapter completed!