But My Hubby Dotes on Me

He wasn't sure whether Zhao Zihuan or Bai Changyou would do anything to her, maybe not, but as long as there is a one-tenth chance, he is unwilling to gamble. If he is by her side, these two bodyguards are naturally not necessary, and he will take her to and from get off work throughout the whole journey. But if he is not there, then some means are needed.

"I have something to worry about. It's you. Although you have to work hard, you have to pay attention to your body. You haven't had a good night's sleep in this period of time, right? Your eyes are bloodshot."

Lu Weixi stretched out his hand and touched the corner of his eye, "You didn't notice, do you already have some lines in the corner of your eye?"

Qin Zhiyou smiled, and the lines became deeper now. However, it is also strange that the woman has wrinkles and is several years old in an instant. While men have lines, sometimes they are a symbol of maturity and charm. Especially for Qin Zhiyou, he has been a lot darker and rougher recently. It dilutes his original pale complexion, and the frivolous peach-eyed eyes. It seems that he grew up overnight.

"Why, do you dislike me?" Qin Zhiyou shook her hand with a gentle smile, especially the yellow bedside lamp, and coated him with a warm coat, which looked meaningful, calm and gentle.

"Yes, I just hate you. You were older than me, but now you are older."

"It's useless to dislike me. You have goods in your stomach." Qin Zhiyou hugged her, chin against her hair: "I'm sorry, it's obviously your most difficult time, but I can't accompany you by your side. For you. From pregnancy to now, I have not done much. Not only can my family not help, but also hold you back. And running so hard every day, I am really...too irresponsible."

"What are you talking about? I don't want to live in your house or stay at home. Going to work is my own choice and has nothing to do with you. If you insist, on the contrary, I feel that I am very useless. At that time, I might not help you as much as Fang Rushuang. She can be your right-hand man and can help you in your career. But I can only send you a message at home, saying something painless and not itchy, "Go hard."

"Why does it hurt or itchy? That's a panacea. As long as you and your child support me, I won't lose." Qin Zhiyou didn't have a warm and comfortable life until this moment. This was the tranquility he had not felt at home for more than two decades before. He had quarreled with Lu Weixi before, fell in love and played a petty temper. Although sweet, this kind of warmth from his wife and children was the first experience in his life.

"Me too. In the future, I must work hard to get a senior professional certificate. I want to be the best designer on my own. I won't be ashamed of you."

Qin Zhiyou nodded, and the two of them leaned together for a long time and mumbled, as if they wanted to separate the experience, pain, hardship, and hope for the future, they all told each other in one mind. The bedside lamp had been on for a long time, and then went out when the sky turned white.

Qin Zhiyou tucked the quilt for her, kissed her on the forehead steadily, got up lightly to pack things, he had a meeting in the morning, and had to fly away in the evening. Yesterday, he made time to visit her.

But it didn't matter, he was almost able to crush the other party to death, and he would be able to come back to accompany her every day.

When going out, he also ordered two bodyguards: "You guys, be sure to keep an eye on me, and make sure to keep her safe."