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

"Oh, it's probably just me spending more time with you, right?"

"I didn't know, just don't make me angry." Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes and nuzzled into his arms, "They say that pregnant women have changeable emotions. I think you are more changeable than pregnant women, just like June.

God, if you say it will change, it will change."

"No." Josnian frowned and refused to admit it.

"You're tough, I'll give you another chance, okay?" Ye Jiaqi opened his eyes just a slit and looked at him.

"..."

"Children know how to apologize when they do something wrong. How about you? Even children are worse." Ye Jiaqi felt that Qiao Sinian was more worried than Qiao Chengfan. Really.

Qiao Chengfan is very sensible and can make her happy.

What about Josnian? It will only make her angry.

His temper changes at will, and his personality is unstable.

One moment he was holding her in his arms, but the next moment he might fall out with her.

"Not as good as a child?" Josnian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where do you mean?"

"..." Ye Jiaqi looked at him like this, knowing that he was going to talk dirty again, so he changed the subject, "I'm a little sleepy, I'll go lie on your bed for a while, don't you mind?"

"Lie together."

"Who wants to lie down with you?"

"I want to come with you." Josnian hugged her tightly and did not let go.

Through a layer of soft clothes, Josnian's hand kept touching her belly.

He always felt that it was magical that a little life was being nurtured there.

Although that little life had nothing to do with him, he felt attracted to it. This was probably... fate?

She was a pregnant woman, but he didn't dislike her at all. Instead, he had infinite attachment and unspeakable emotions for her.

In the dead of night, when everyone thought about it repeatedly, I could only give myself an ambiguous answer, that is, fate.

He is destined to her.

Seeing that Josnian was acting like a child, Ye Jiaqi smiled, raised the corners of his lips and arched his eyebrows: "Then let's lie down together and tell the baby a story."

"Um."

Josnian then let go of his hand and took her hand towards the bed.

The bed was made clean, and there was Josnian's scent on the pillows.

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

"Sleep in my arms?" Josnian looked at her.

"You're injured, I'll just sleep on the pillow." Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes slightly, "You tell a story, I'm not asleep yet."

She also wanted to hear his voice.

That low, sexy voice made her heart feel as if she had sunk into the wine jar, making her drunk.

Josnian was flipping through fairy tales on his phone: ""Rose Princess"?"

"I've told you." Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes and whispered.

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

"You talk about "The Ugly Duckling"."

"Does he like to hear this?" Josnian asked curiously.

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

"Really?" Josnian's eyes were shining with curiosity.

"What are you lying to?"

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

His voice was always cold, deep, mature, steady and sexy in a different way.

Ye Jiaqi was mesmerized by what he heard.

Moreover, Josnian's story-telling skills and emotions are obviously much more skillful than the previous two times, more fluent, and more beautiful.
Chapter completed!