Chapter 709 I Haven’t Had Much Appetite Lately

"I once thought about how I would react more appropriately if you told me you were pregnant one day." He played with her fingertips, his voice slightly hoarse, "I didn't expect... the baby would be so big in the blink of an eye. ”

Zhixi couldn't help but laugh: "Then...have you thought about how to react?"

He Jingyao glanced at her: "Later I found out that Xiaobao might be my son, and I realized that any assumptions were meaningless."

Only when the facts really happened in front of him did he know how he would feel.

Zhixi pursed her lips and smiled, hugging him hard, her heart rising and falling for a while.

He Jingyao hugged her soft body, suddenly grabbed her hand, put it to his lips and bit it hard.

Zhixi couldn't help but scream in pain: "What are you doing..."

"I'm still very angry." His eyes darkened, "Four years... You actually dared to hide secretly with Xiaobao for four years!"

For more than a thousand days and nights, he seemed to be unable to think of anything but silence.

Zhixi felt sour in her heart and raised her head slightly to kiss his chin.

By night, green stubble had grown on the man's chin, which was slightly prickly.

He Jingyao breathed heavily when she kissed her, held her face and kissed her hard.

After lingering for a while, he panted and let her go, frowning slightly: "Really not?"

Zhixi shook her head with a red face, but her eyes were extremely innocent.

He hummed softly and kissed her again.

Several times in a row, he took a deep breath and let go of her.

Zhixi looked at his forbearing eyes, feeling distressed but also feeling a little subtle pleasure...

"You seem to have eaten nothing at night." He Jingyao rubbed her cheek, "I asked the restaurant to bring some midnight snacks."

Zhixi shook her head: "No, I can't eat it."

"Huh?" His eyes darkened, "Why?"

"I just have no appetite..." She blinked, "Besides, I haven't had much appetite recently."

He Jingyao looked at her deeply: "Do you expect me to cook for you with my own hands, huh?"

Zhixi was stunned: "You don't know how to do it."

"I know how to do it now." He thought for a while, "I can cook noodles for you."

Zhixi opened her mouth in disbelief.

She said she had no appetite and just wanted to give him some hints, but...she didn't expect that after four years, the picky and fastidious young master would actually know how to cook!

Seeing her shocked look, He Jingyao was in a good mood. He rubbed her cheek and said in a lazy and determined tone: "Wait."

After saying that, he stood up and walked to the kitchen.

Zhixi hurry up and follow! She definitely wanted to watch the whole scene of this man cooking!

There are all the ingredients in the kitchen. Although the hotel provides all three meals, Zhixi occasionally makes snacks and desserts for her son, so there is no shortage of anything in the kitchen.

He Jingyao looked around the kitchen with his hands on his hands. Even if he was just cooking noodles, he looked as if he was inspecting thousands of troops, full of momentum.

Zhixi squatted aside and watched with a smile, holding her cheeks in her hands, looking like a nymphomaniac.

He Jingyao found the ingredients and put them into the pot. While waiting, he looked back at her and couldn't help but feel funny.

So he raised his finger at her.

Zhixi immediately ran over happily and threw herself into his arms obediently.

"It's rare to be so good today..." His voice was slightly hoarse, "You finally stopped confronting me, Miss Gu?"