Across the fluttering gauze curtain, Qiao Muyuan smiled and said, "Not yet!"

"Take the medicine first."

Ji Changmu walked up to her, holding the medicine that had been prepared in his hand.

Qiao Muyuan took the medicine the doctor prescribed for her today from his hand and took it seriously.

Ji Changmu sat down on the chair opposite her. He unbuttoned two buttons at the top of his shirt, revealing a section of sexy skin. Under the soft light, the man's face was warm.

"Are you done?" She asked him while drinking water.

"I'm done with my work today."

"Oh, don't be idle then, tell the baby a story."

Ji Changmu tilted his head slightly and looked at her with a smile on his face: "Which baby?"

"Is there a difference?"

"Of course, if it's the baby in your belly, I'll tell you a fairy tale. If it's you... I'll tell you an adult story."

"..." Qiao Muyuan kicked him, "If you're not afraid of spoiling this in my stomach, just tell an adult story."

Ji Changmu smiled and stood up again holding on to the seat.

He went into the bedroom and took out a few children's books from the bookshelf and brought over a blanket.

The temperature of the air conditioner was slightly lower. He carefully covered her legs with a blanket and touched her feet: "It's very cold. Don't catch a cold."

"Yes." Qiao Muyuan looked at him, with a pair of exquisite and bright eyes under the long black eyelashes, flickering slightly.

Ji Changmu sat down opposite her again, turned to the first page, and read a fairy tale.

Every day they take turns telling stories to the baby, but Qiao Muyuan prefers to sing and play the piano more. The baby in her belly often reacts and kicks her.

The night is enchanting and the night falls.

Summer insects hum in the grass outside, and the balcony indoors is warm and harmonious.

Qiao Muyuan held his chin with one hand and placed the other on his stomach.

She looked at Ji Changmu with admiration as she did when she was a child.

She remembered that she used to like to listen to him read the text. His voice was nice and his words were clear and fluent, but he had no emotional color.

This is still the case today, reading stories is like reading reports.

The story is not long, and Ji Changmu finished reading it very quickly.

He flipped through the storybook again: "It's getting late, do you still read?"

"You want to be lazy?"

"You have to go to work tomorrow."

"I'm not sleepy now, you can read again."

"I think you forgot what the doctor said. Were you scared when you entered the hospital today?"

"How can I be so scared?" To be honest, Qiao Muyuan was also scared at the time, for fear of something unexpected happening.

"You still have to have a good rest, you can't stay up late, and you have to relax."

Qiao Muyuan raised his head. Could he tell that she was not feeling relaxed?

It's okay, I just keep thinking about the park project.

Knowing your strengths and weaknesses, but being unable to make up for these weaknesses is like a mantis using its arms as a chariot, unable to do anything.

Qiao Muyuan smiled: "You read another article, and we will go to bed after reading it."

"OK."

Ji Changmu turned over another story and read it as before.

This story is a bit long. For a long time, the only voice heard in the bedroom was Ji Changmu's voice, which was low and sexy, with a charming charm.

Qiao Muyuan listened very carefully.

The baby in her belly kicked her and she touched her belly.

Slowly, Ji Changmu finished reading the story and closed the book: "Okay, let's take a shower and go to bed."

"The baby is kicking me."

"Really? Let me touch it."
Chapter completed!