Chapter 709: Chapter 709: I’ve Recently Had Little Appetite
“I once thought about what if one day you told me you were pregnant, how should I react to be appropriate.” He played with her fingertips, his voice husky, “I never expected… that Xiaobao would already be so big in the blink of an eye.”
Zhixi couldn’t help but start laughing, “So… have you thought about how you would react?”
He Jingyao glanced at her, “It wasn’t until I found out that Xiaobao might be my son that I realized all my speculations were meaningless.”
Only when the fact truly happened right before his eyes did he know what his feelings would be.
Zhixi pursed her lips into a smile, hugging him tightly, her heart fluctuating wildly for a moment.
He Jingyao embraced her soft body, suddenly caught her hand, and bit it hard at the lips.
Zhixi couldn’t help but cry out in pain, “What are you doing… ” Get full chapters from novel fire.net
“I am still very angry.” His gaze grew heavy, “Four years… you actually dared to take Xiaobao and hide away secretly for four years!”
For more than a thousand days and nights, besides a vast emptiness, he seemed unable to remember anything else.
A sour feeling rose in Zhixi’s heart, and she tilted her head up to kiss his chin.
By evening, the stubble on the man’s chin had grown into a bluish shadow, slightly prickly.
He Jingyao’s breath deepened when she kissed him, and he held her face and kissed her deeply.
After a long while of intimacy, he finally let go of her, panting, and his brows slightly furrowed, “Really, it’s not possible?”
Zhixi’s face flushed red, she shook her head, but her eyes were incredibly innocent.
He let out a light hum and kissed her again.
After several more times, he finally took a deep breath and let her go.
Seeing his look of restraint, Zhixi felt heartache but also a subtle thrill…
“You didn’t seem to eat anything tonight.” He Jingyao rubbed her cheeks, “I’ll have the restaurant send some late-night snacks over.”
Zhixi shook her head, “No need, I can’t eat.”
“Hmm?” His gaze sank, “Why?”
“I just don’t have an appetite…” She blinked, “Plus, I haven’t had much of an appetite lately.”
He Jingyao looked at her deeply, “Do you expect me to personally cook for you, hmm?”
Zhixi was startled, “You don’t know how.”
“I do now.” He thought for a moment, “I can boil noodles for you.”
Zhixi’s mouth dropped open in disbelief.
She had said she wasn’t hungry just to give him a hint, but… she hadn’t expected that after four years, the once fussy and fastidious young master would actually cook!
Seeing her stunned silly expression, He Jingyao was in a great mood, he rubbed her cheeks, his tone lazy and sure, “Wait.”
Having said that, he stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
Zhixi hurriedly followed! She was definitely going to watch the scene of this man cooking from start to finish!
The kitchen had all the ingredients; although the meals were supplied by the hotel, Zhixi would occasionally make snacks and desserts for her son, so the kitchen wasn’t lacking in anything.
He Jingyao, with arms folded, surveyed the kitchen. Even just for boiling noodles, he had a look of inspecting legions, full of momentum.
Zhixi crouched aside, watching him with a smile, her hands cupping her cheeks, looking utterly smitten.
After he found the ingredients and put them in the pot, He Jingyao turned to look at her while waiting, and couldn’t help but find it amusing.
Then he beckoned her with a crook of his finger.
Zhixi immediately ran over to him, joyfully, and snuggled into his embrace.
“So well-behaved today…” His voice was husky, “Finally not going against me, Miss Gu?”