The wealthy and the cold are chasing love: the cute little wife

Chapter 448 Thank you for giving birth to a child
Danqing walked in front, and he followed behind with the child in his arms. The footsteps were soft and heavy, which was extremely harmonious.

Gently opened the door, standing at the door with mixed feelings.

It's been two years, and I haven't been home for two full years.

Shaozhe walked in first and looked around. The room was small, but it was well cleaned.

"Is this our home?"

"Yes." Dan Qing regained consciousness, went to the window and opened it, let fresh air blow in and blow away the musty smell.

It was cleaned very clean, and the furniture was covered with white cloth, as if many people hadn't lived there.

Didn't he live here when she was gone?

Where does he live then?

She tore off pieces of white cloth that covered the dust, revealing the original furniture, intact.

"Look, do you like it?"

Looking around, the decoration of the house is quite old, like it has been in the style for several years, but it makes people feel very friendly.

"not bad."

She took the sleeping child, put him on the bed in the bedroom, covered the quilt, lowered her head and kissed the child's face, feeling extremely sweet in her heart.

She's back, and she's back with the baby.

Walking out of the room, I saw him rolling up his sleeves, actually doing... hygiene.

God, is the sun coming out from the west?
When did the dignified Young Master Han do housework?

She rushed up and grabbed the rag, "Brother, let me come, you sit and rest for a while, people who have just been discharged from the hospital, don't move around."

He smiled faintly, "I'm a man."

She worked so hard that he couldn't bear it.

"I know, I know, but..." Danqing tried not to hurt his self-esteem, but it's really strange that he does housework.

He pushed her into the room, "Go and watch the child, leave it to me."

Suddenly remembered something, "By the way, where do I sleep?"

Looking at it just now, there are only two rooms, except for the bedroom she walked into, there is only a study and studio, which is full of bookshelves and easels, and there is no bed at all.

"Brother, you..." Danqing hesitated for a long time, but still didn't tell the truth, she didn't know what was going on in his heart?

These days, he is very close to her and protects her everywhere, but he lacks the intimacy unique to a couple and has more love from his family.

The most intimate move between the two was just holding hands, without going any further.

This made her very confused, and she couldn't ask.

She sighed in her heart, pointed to the study and said with a smile, "Sleeping in this room, I'll tidy it up for you first, let's go buy a bed..."

He pursed his lips, his voice dry, "Where did I sleep before?"

"Huh?" Her eyes widened in surprise, what do you mean?
What exactly does he want to know?
But she really didn't know what to say, so she just kept silent.

He couldn't wait for an answer, so he went straight into the bedroom, pulled like an invisible thread, walked to the wardrobe familiarly, opened the door, and saw rows of clothes inside, men's clothes on the left, women's clothes on the right, surprisingly harmony.

He casually picked up a set of light blue men's pajamas and looked at them for a long time.

Danqing was in a panic, unable to figure out what was going on in his heart, and was at a loss, "Brother, why are you standing there?"

He raised the clothes in his hands, "Mine?"

"Ah."

He picked out a pink pajamas from a row of clothes, the pattern was the same, and he knew it was a couple's outfit at a glance.

"Is this yours?"

"...um." The voice was slightly inaudible.

"The baby is our child?"

"..." She opened her eyes wide in shock, at a loss.

(End of this chapter)