"I have no experience either." Ye Jiaqi said calmly.

"Oh, maybe I'll be with you more, right?"

"I don't know, just don't make me angry." Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes and rubbed his arms. "It's said that pregnant women have a change in emotions. I think you are more fickle than pregnant women. It's like the day in June, changing as soon as you say it."

"No." Qiao Sinian frowned and refused to admit it.

"I'm stubborn, I'll give you another chance. Is there any? Hum?" Ye Jiaqi opened his eyes a crack and looked at him.

“…”

"You all know how to apologize for your mistakes. What about you? Children are not as good as you." Ye Jiaqi felt that Qiao Sinian was much more worried than Qiao Chengfan, really.

Qiao Chengfan is so sensible that he can make her happy.

What about Qiao Si Nian? It will only make her angry.

Temperament changes as soon as possible, and the personality is unstable.

Now he still hugged her in his arms, and the next second he might turn his back.

"Not as good as a child?" Qiao Sinian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where are you referring to?"

"..." Ye Jiaqi looked at him like this, knowing that he was going to speak yellow again, and changed the topic, "I'm a little sleepy, I'll lie in your bed for a while, do you dislike it?"

“Lying together.”

"Who wants to lie with you?"

"I want to be with you." Qiao Sinian hugged her tightly and did not let go.

Through a layer of soft clothes, Qiao Sinian's hands kept touching her belly.

He always felt it was amazing, and there was a small life there.

Although that little life has nothing to do with him, he feels moved. This is probably... fate?

She was a pregnant woman, and he didn't even dislike her at all. Instead, he had infinite attachment and indescribable emotions towards her.

When it is late at night, I think about it repeatedly and can only give myself an ambiguous answer, that is, fate.

He and her are destined to be together.

When Ye Jiaqi saw Qiao Sinian look like a child, she smiled, raised her lips and curled her eyebrows and eyes: "Lying down together, you can tell the baby a story."

"Um."

Only then did Qiao Sinian let go of her hand and walked towards the bed with her hand.

The bed was cleaned up, and the pillows also had the breath of Qiao Si Nian.

He covered her with a quilt, closed the window, and then sat next to her.

"Sleep in my arms?" Qiao Sinian looked at her.

"If you have injuries on your body, I'll just sleep on the pillow." Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes slightly, "Tell me a story, I'm not asleep yet."

She wanted to hear his voice, too.

That low, sexy voice even her heart seemed to sink into the wine jar and be drunk.

Qiao Sinian flipped through the fairy tale on his phone: ""Princess Rose"?"

"I've said it." Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes and whispered.

"Oh, "The Nightingale, "The Guardian's Child"?"

"You talk about "The Ugly Duckling."

"He likes to listen to this?" Qiao Sinian asked curiously.

"This story is fun. Every time he tells it, he is very quiet and won't kick me."

"Really?" Qiao Sinian's eyes were shining and he was very curious.

"What do you do?"

Qiao Sinian was in good mood today. He really looked at his phone and started telling stories to Ye Jiaqi's children.

His voice was cold and low, with mature and steady and unique sexy.

Ye Jiaqi was fascinated by hearing it.

Moreover, Qiao Sinian's storytelling skills and emotions are obviously much more skillful than the previous two times, and it is more smooth and more beautiful.

Ye Jiaqi leaned against him, raised his lips and a slight smile on his face.
Chapter completed!