In the blink of an eye, Lin Heng had spent some time on his little silly pregnant wife.
Making sure she could enjoy a bit of pleasure without harming her body.
After all, pregnant women had needs too!
After Jiang Caiyan woke up and recalled what had happened last night, her face flushed without her realizing it.
But when she looked around, there was no trace of that bastard.
The spot beside her still held a lingering warmth, and a sheet of paper was pressed beneath the pillow: [Going out for a walk. Don't worry, I'll come back later to keep you company.]
She pursed her lips, crumpled the note in her hand, and said, "That bastard, who knows who he's gone off to provoke again. Come back? I don't believe it!"
Just as she was about to get up and wash, a series of footsteps sounded outside the door.
"Caiyan, are you awake?"
Yu Han'er pushed the door open, carrying a bowl of steaming hot porridge.
"ヾ(?^ω^)ノ? Mother!"
"Oh, you girl, sit down quickly. Don't move around. Your mother made this reishi and lotus-seed porridge early this morning. Taste it first—I'll comb your hair."
Yu Han'er briskly set the porridge on the small table beside the bed, then produced a thin blanket from behind her and draped it over Jiang Caiyan's legs.
Jiang Caiyan picked up the bowl and took a sip, only to suck in a sharp breath from the heat.
"Slow down, don't rush."
"Mother, why did you come so early? Could it be Father didn't have a heart-to-heart talk with you last night?"
Yu Han'er froze for a moment, then turned her head slightly, her cheeks reddening. Closing her eyes, she gave Jiang Caiyan's shoulder a pinch. "Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about, child?