Held in Mu Shaochen's arms, Qin Wan felt a surge of warmth in her heart.
This man, sometimes she didn't even know what to do with him.
Her hands instinctively wrapped around his waist, and she leaned gently against his chest, her voice soft and tender as it came from him.
"Alright, this time, you keep company with our treasure. I'll leave the prenatal education to you."
"Mm, you call me for anything in the future, don't do it by yourself."
"Eating too? You want to help me eat?"
Qin Wan couldn't help but ask with a laugh.
Mu Shaochen looked at her bright smile and quirked his lips, "I can feed you."
"No need to go that far, I'm not without hands."
"Mmm, you have hands, but you also have a husband. Learn to rely on your husband, don't treat me as a decoration."
Mu Shaochen led Qin Wan by the hand out of the study.
Though it was meant to be rest together in bed,
he insisted on waiting until she fell asleep before he turned off his own phone and went to sleep.