He looked up at Ye Ruohuan and said seriously, "I like girl dolls."

At this moment, Jiang Yixin's tender and cute appearance flashed through Ye Shuo's mind, and his obsession with the little girl became even deeper.

He hoped that he would have a little sister like this following him in the future, and he would definitely treat her very well.

Ye Ruohuan was stunned. She turned her head to look at Fu Yijian, then asked Ye Shuo curiously, "Why does Xiao Xiao Ye like girl dolls?"

"Because you are so cute and beautiful..."

Ye Shuo had no idea that he was praising Ye Ruohuan in various ways. He vowed, "I will give her delicious food and fun things, and I will protect her from being bullied by other children. I will treat her very well!"

When Ye Ruohuan heard Ye Shuo's praise, the corners of her mouth could not help but rise. Later, after hearing Ye Shuo's self-centered words, her eyes became slightly hot. She rubbed Ye Shuo's little head a few times, her lips trembling slightly, not knowing what to say.

Ye Shuo's unintentional words touched Ye Ruohuan.

Maybe Ye Shuo didn't understand why he said this, but Ye Ruohuan knew that Ye Shuo relied on family affection and trusted her as his sister in his bones.

That's why he subconsciously said something like "be good to her child".

Fu Yijian looked at Ye Shuo with admiration. Yes, what he said was exactly what he was thinking.

Fu Yijian likes girls more because girls can be as beautiful and cute as her mother. Especially when he thinks about having a cute little princess who is a replica of Ye Ruohuan and is always around him in the future, he will definitely smile in his sleep.

Fu Yijian has unknowingly adapted to the role of father.

After giving Ye Shuo a bath, Fu Yijian returned to the room and did not see the person who should be lying on the bed.

He frowned, raised his foot, walked up to the third floor, and found a faint light coming from a room beside the corridor.

The door was half open, and the light from the room spilled in, shining on the floor outside and outlining the human figure.

Fu Yijian pushed open the door and saw Ye Ruohuan busy working on her drawings.

He coughed a few times, interrupting Ye Ruohuan's work, and reminded her: "It's late, you should rest."

Ye Ruohuan yawned, but shook his head and said, "I'm still a little bit short."

She had no intention of leaving and was concentrating on the design.

Fu Yijian was annoyed. He strode over, snatched Ye Ruohuan's pen, and said in a deep voice: "You should rest."

Ye Ruohuan wanted to say something else, but her eyes met Fu Yijian's dark eyes. She stepped back and replied lightly, "Oh."

Ye Ruohuan reluctantly picked up the manuscript paper on the table. Fu Yijian picked up Ye Ruohuan and carried him out the door.

“Hey, my design…”

Ye Ruohuan passed his hands over Fu Yijian's shoulders and waved them randomly at the desk.

Fu Yijian's sullen eyes swept over her, and Ye Ruohuan fell silent instantly, lowering her eyes.

Back in the bedroom, Fu Yijian gently put Ye Ruohuan on the bed, and he then got on the bed and lay on the other side.

Ye Ruohuan stepped forward immediately, took Fu Yijian's arm, and said flatteringly: "The submission deadline for Yixun Wendi's competition is approaching. I'm just catching up on the design, and I didn't stay up all night."

By the end, Ye Ruohuan lost his confidence and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Fu Yijian glanced at her and said indifferently: "You still have reason?"

Ye Ruohuan closed her mouth tightly and looked at Fu Yijian pitifully.

Fu Yijian laughed in anger and said, "You are a pregnant woman now, not a person anymore. Also, lack of sleep will affect blood sugar levels. Can you think about yourself and the baby in your belly?"

Ye Ruohuan blinked a few times and nodded vigorously.

She understood.

I didn't mean to draw the design tonight.

It's just that inspiration comes when it comes, and she can't stop it.

Seeing Ye Ruohuan's good attitude, Fu Yijian also understood the special nature of Ye Ruohuan's work, so he softened his tone and said, "You have to think more about it in the future. What will you do, and what will the baby do."

Fu Yijian did not explicitly ask Ye Ruohuan to give up her favorite things or work. After all, it was a personal freedom and he did not want to interfere.

Moreover, Ye Ruohuan has her own will, and Fu Yijian does not want to tie her hands and feet in the name of love.

On the contrary, Fu Yijian will give Ye Ruohuan greater support and full respect.

Ye Ruohuan understood the implication of Fu Yijian's words.

After a long time, she slowly replied to him: "I know that after becoming a mother, I will have to give up some things, but design is my lifelong passion. I want to find a balance between the two. I will try my best to do better, whether as a mother or a designer."

Ye Ruohuan's eyes lit up, clear as a mirror, and she opened her heart all at once, allowing Fu Yijian to see her true thoughts through those eyes.

Fu Yijian lowered his head to meet her gaze and said calmly, "Have you ever thought about... giving up your current job?"

Ye Ruohuan was stunned for a moment, her eyes full of confusion, and she chose to continue listening.

Sure enough, Fu Yijian said, "You are a pregnant woman, you shouldn't work hard, but now you are not only busy with work, but also busy preparing for the competition. Why don't you quit your job and prepare for the competition at home?"

Fu Yijian didn't think that Ye Ruhuan had to resign just because she was pregnant, but Ye Ruhuan had to work overtime and stay up late while pregnant, and then prepare for the design competition when she got home. Fu Yijian would not allow this to happen.

Ye Ruohuan had never thought of this possibility.

Fu Yijian glanced at the expression on Ye Ruohuan's face, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Of course, I will respect you and suggest that you choose the best one."

Ye Ruohuan felt warmth in Fu Yijian's eyes. He was considering Ye Ruohuan's perspective.

Ye Ruohuan knew that Fu Yijian's suggestion was the best way to make her feel more comfortable.

Judging from Ye Ruohuan's current fame and career achievements, she still has a long way to go if she wants to become an overnight sensation.

Not only can you accumulate fame and experience through competitions, but you can also hone your design skills. Why not do it?

Besides, there is nothing shameful about resting at home.

Fu Yijian knew Ye Ruohuan's worries, and he slowly said, "Huanhuan, I have responsibilities for the children, and I have even greater responsibilities for you. Although it is superficial to say that I am responsible for making money to support the family and you are responsible for being beautiful, it is indeed the truth. You don't have to feel stressed. If you want to stay at home, stay at home. If you want to work, go out and work."

He paused, then continued, “Anyway, you can do your work at home in the future.”

Fu Yijian's words one after another dispelled Ye Ruohuan's concerns and broadened her horizons.