Although the two had a verbal conflict, their hearts were closely connected. No matter where they were, they always cared about each other.

Maybe this is love.

Qin Ye sat on the ground, hugged his knees, and slowly raised his eyes to look at him standing against the light.

I couldn't see his face clearly, but I was familiar with his scent and smell.

Biting her lower lip, the many words she wanted to say came to her lips, turning into a hoarse and short sentence:

"That day... I didn't mean to..."

She didn't know what was wrong with her. She suddenly became upset and the words that came out of her mouth were like a sharp sword that hurt people and killed people invisibly.

She is not right.

She admitted her mistake.

The man pursed his lips, and looked deeply at her as she fell with his dark eyes. Without saying anything, he silently bent down, passed his long arms under her armpits, and then embraced her legs, and lifted her up with a little force.

He said, “It’s lighter.”

The familiar voice and caring greetings made Qin Ye unable to hold back his excitement.

She hadn't been eating or sleeping well these past few days, so she must have lost weight, but he was so observant that he noticed it right away and was gentle and considerate to the core.

She bit her lower lip, opened her watery eyes, and tugged at his sleeve with her pitiful little hands, pulling it slightly...

It sounds like she's acting coquettishly, but also like she's asking for forgiveness.

The man's brows tightened.

Seeing her like this, how could I bear to blame her? Besides feeling sorry for her, what else could I do?

What happened in the past is in the past, there is no point in bringing it up again.

"It's my fault that I didn't take good care of you." He whispered, "You've lost weight."

He kicked the door open, gently carried her to the bed, rested his hands on the edge of the bed beside her, and stroked her brow with his rough fingertips:

"No more staying up late."

There were no apologies, no excessive words. The two of them returned to their previous way of getting along and naturally reconciled.

Qin Ye couldn't hide his smile, happy, relieved and relaxed.

"The princess gave birth to a daughter. I have been helping there and came back only after making sure she was safe."

"It's almost five o'clock in the morning. Didn't your elder sister let you stay overnight?" He said as he picked up her legs, put them on his legs, and took off her shoes and socks.

It’s five o’clock in the morning, and daybreak is about to begin.

"I stayed, but... I'm not used to living in someone else's house, sleeping in someone else's bed, going to a strange place, and even more so..."

without you……

As time goes by, he has become her habit and a part of her life.

He patted her head and said, "Sleep in today."

"Um!"

Qin Ye responded happily, stretched out his legs, knelt on the soft goose down quilt, and was about to roll over and somersault in it happily.

"Watch your tummy!"

The man quickly held her round belly with his big hand and gave her a reproachful look.

He is so grown up, yet he is still as noisy as a child.

Don’t you know how heavy your stomach is?

Qin Ye instantly stretched out his hands, hugged the man's neck, clamped his legs around his waist, pressed his round belly between the two of them, and smiled with two rows of small white teeth:

"whee."

"???"

"whee!"

“…”

Like a fool.

Pregnancy makes people stupid for three years, that’s the truth.

Zong Zhengchen held his forehead and unbuttoned her clothes. After she took off one piece, the man's expression was okay. After she took off two pieces and was left with only a bellyband... his breathing became heavier.

Qin Ye understood and immediately lay down, opened his hands, spread his legs, and looked like he was ready to be picked by you. He shouted in a stern voice:

"bring it on!"

Zong Zhengchen: “…………”