As soon as he entered the door, Ji Xingchen felt a strong sense of resentment.

However, it's not a big problem.

On the first day of work, Ji Xingchen felt busy. Fortunately, she did not lose inspiration because of her pregnancy. She was still creative enough for design.

So Ji Xingchen was in a good mood. She hummed a tune and called Lu Yanbei's name while changing her shoes.

After shouting for a long time, no one answered. Ji Xingchen was wearing slippers and was about to walk upstairs. When he looked up, he saw Lu Yanbei holding the child at the top of the stairs, staring at him sadly.

Ji Xingchen trembled with fright, covering his chest and saying in fear: "What are you doing standing on the stairs in the middle of the night? I'm scared to death!"

Lu Yanbei squinted his eyes, "You know it's already midnight."

When he said this, Ji Xingchen felt a little guilty. She cleared her throat pretendingly: "Well, it's not my first day at work. I was so busy that I forgot about the time. I promise, I will never come back so late in the future."

"Promise you won't come back so late in the future? You didn't come home until midnight on your first day at work and forgot about us. Is it possible that I can still count on you in the future?" Lu Yanbei sneered, his expression was very serious.

He is serious, but he is holding the baby in one hand and still feeding the child with the other hand. This scene is particularly funny when paired with his expression that is as cold as an iceberg.

Ji Xingchen suppressed her laughter, not daring to make him angry again at such a suitable time. She ran over and held his arm, saying coquettishly: "Husband, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me, please. There will never be a next time."

"Next time?" Lu Yanbei glanced at her sideways.

Ji Xingchen said hurriedly: "No more, no more."

After finally coaxing the man, Ji Xingchen hurriedly sneaked to the bathroom to wash up. After entering, she discovered that Lu Yanbei had already put the water for her. The temperature was just right, the temperature she was used to bathing in.

The corner of Ji Xingchen's mouth slowly raised, how could she have such a good husband?

While she was taking a shower, she sang a song and praised herself for being so amazing at getting such a wonderful husband.

Lu Yanbei stood at the door of the bathroom holding the child, holding the pajamas that Ji Xingchen forgot to bring in, and his ears were filled with that magical sound:

"Ji Xingchen, Ouye, why are you so powerful!"

"You are really strong after taking down Lu Yanbei!"

"Others would be so envious of him, hey! There's no point in being envious. This is the only one in our family, Lu Yanbei!"

The corners of Lu Yanbei's mouth twitched when he heard the lyrics that were out of tune and made no sense.

After a while, he sighed, held the child in his arms and pushed open the door: "Your... grass!"

Ji Xingchen had just finished taking a bath and stood up from the water. He looked like a hibiscus, with a peach blossom face that made people salivate.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her key parts, but then she thought about it, and there seemed to be no part of her body that Lu Yanbei had not seen, so she let go of her hand that was trying to hide it.

He walked out of the bathtub with a dry cough, took the pajamas in Lu Yanbei's hand, and slowly wiped his body.

Her casual movements were particularly alluring in Lu Yanbei's eyes, every frown, smile, and every move seemed to be swaying Lu Yanbei's soul.

His Adam's apple rolled up, and his eyes were dark and dark, as if he wanted to suck people in.

Ji Xingchen turned his back to him and didn't see the cannibalistic look in his eyes. As he wiped his face, he asked, "Why are you still holding the child when he's asleep?"

Lu Yanbei slid his tongue and said in a low voice: "He has to be put in bed after 12 o'clock every night so that he doesn't wake up and cry."

Ji Xingchen's back stiffened, he turned around and asked with a frown, "You coax us to arrive late at 12 o'clock every night?"

Lu Yanbei: "Yeah."

Ji Xingchen glanced at the baby in his arms. It was almost four months old and was still a tiny one. She couldn't help but poke the child's tender face: "You can make your daddy."

Lu Yanbei laughed softly, "It's past 12 o'clock, I'll take him to bed first."

Ji Xingchen: "Okay, then you go ahead."

After Lu Yanbei left with the child in his arms, Ji Xingchen put on his pajamas and went to the master bedroom.

She and Lu Yanbei had been sleeping in separate rooms during this period. Lu Yanbei was mainly afraid that the child might make a fuss in the middle of the night and disturb Ji Xingchen's sleep, although Ji Xingchen didn't mind it.

Ji Xingchen dried his hair, lifted the quilt and was about to get into bed when a hot body pressed against him.

She froze for a moment and quickly turned around: "Where is my son?"

Lu Yanbei held her in his arms and rubbed her fair and delicate neck, "Fall asleep, baby, I miss you."

At this point, it is self-evident to say that I miss her and what I want to do.

The two of them haven't done each other for a long time. Ji Xingchen actually wants to do it, but she is thin-skinned. Even if she has such thoughts, she is embarrassed to tell Lu Yanbei. Now the two of them are fighting fire, and soon this will happen.

The fire was lit.

The dim light illuminated the room.

When the love was intense, Ji Xingchen got out from under Lu Yanbei, pushed him away and kissed her lips, gasping and asking: "Where is Chichi? What if I wake up later?"

Lu Yanbei's voice was hoarse and impatient, "Honey, the arrow is on the string, can we not talk about our son at this time?"

Ji Xingchen struggled: "No, if he wakes up..."

The rest of the words were interrupted by Lu Yanbei's deep kiss. The man lowered his head and buried it in her ear and said, "Don't worry, my son doesn't have the habit of making noise after 12 o'clock."

Ji Xingchen: "Really?"

The man completely lost his patience and stopped her from asking questions with practical actions.

A night of love.

The next morning, Lu Yanbei woke up very early. He licked the corners of his lips as if satisfied, and tenderly kissed the sleeping woman on her lips.

Then he got out of bed and went to the second bedroom to see his son.

Ji Xingchen's first reaction when he woke up was that his waist was about to fall apart.

His whole body was not only aching, but also sore. This man vented all the emotions he had suppressed for more than a year last night.

It's getting light, but he's not done yet.

In the end, Ji Xingchen himself didn't even remember how many times he fainted.

Ji Xingchen rubbed his waist and sat up. He glanced at the clock next to him. It was already noon.

She was late for work on her second day!

Ji Xingchen suddenly felt a headache. He turned on his phone and saw that there were indeed many missed calls, all from Gu Yao.

She weakly turned back.

As soon as the call was connected, Gu Yao's anxious voice came: "Why are you going? You missed work the next day and didn't answer the phone. I thought something had happened to you."

Ji Xingchen was really embarrassed to say that the reason why he was late today was because of what he did last night, so he could only say vaguely: "Lu Yanbei muted my phone. I was fast asleep and didn't hear anything."

Gu Yao said in surprise: "Don't tell me you just woke up at this time."

Ji Xingchen: "...That's true."

Gu Yao laughed mischievously, "Did you have something to do with your Mr. Lu last night that made you late today?"

Ji Xingchen: "..."

Can she say no?

Gu Yao: "Your boss, Mr. Lu, is really capable. He can push you to this point."

Ji Xingchen: "..."

Afraid that she would continue talking nonsense, Ji Xingchen quickly interrupted her: "Why are you calling me?"

Gu Yao said: "Oh, Mr. Tianrui came over today and proposed two new ideas. He said he wanted the ring design to be more fairy tale because his fiancée likes fairy tales."

Ji Xingchen was silent for a moment: "How old is his fiancée?"

Gu Yao burst into laughter and said, "I'm 28 now. Why, I can't believe in fairy tales when I'm 28."

Ji Xingchen touched his nose and retorted in a low voice: "I thought only children would believe this stuff."

Gu Yao said: "Then don't worry about it. Anyway, that's what Mr. Tianrui asked for. It's luxurious and full of fairy tale feeling."

Ji Xingchen rubbed his temples: "Listen for yourself, it's luxurious and atmospheric, and it also feels like a fairy tale. Isn't this completely contradictory?"

Gu Yao doesn't know much about design, but the words luxury and fairy tale are really incompatible.

She said: "How about I talk to Mr. Tianrui?"

"Forget it." Ji Xingchen said, "I'll give it a try. I haven't tried this... novelty style before. It's quite challenging."

"Okay, anyway, I've conveyed the other party's request to you, it's up to you to decide." Gu Yao said.

"ok."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Xingchen rolled over and got out of bed. She had to rub her waist with every step she took. When she walked hard to the door, the bedroom door opened.

Lu Yanbei, the culprit, held Lu Chi in one hand and held the breakfast made for Ji Xingchen in the other, with a satisfied smile on his face: "Baby, are you awake?"

Ji Xingchen said angrily: "Who is your baby?"

After last night, she realized deeply that she must not let a man sit back for too long, otherwise it would be too much for her to bear in her life to explode all at once.

Lu Yanbei's eyelids drooped, "You, who else is there besides you?"

Ji Xingchen rubbed his sore waist and thought to himself, whoever wants to take this baby can take it.

Anyway, she doesn't want to be one anymore.
To be continued...