Hiding her pregnant belly! The wicked ex-wife of the true young master has awakened.

"Just call me by my name?"

Jinzhi said shyly, "Thank you, husband."

This was the first time she had formally and without ulterior motives addressed him directly; her sweet voice carried a natural intimacy.

Ye Yu's lips curled into a slight smile, feeling extremely pleased, and he rubbed her head.

He put his arm around her waist and picked her up.

"Sweetie, your husband will take you to wash up and have dinner."

The lunch on the plane didn't suit her taste, and she fell asleep after eating very little.

After washing up, Jinzhi ate in the small living room outside the bedroom. Ye Yu had made Wagyu beef sour soup noodles by himself.

The soup base is tangy, spicy, and mild; the Wagyu beef is tender and juicy; the noodles are the kind of thin noodles that Jinzhi likes, with a bit of chewiness; and a few fresh shrimp wontons are also added.

Jinzhi puffed out her cheeks and said, "Ye Yu, your cooking skills are getting better and better. If you ever run out of money, you can open a restaurant and become a chef."

"If you like it, eat more."

I poured her a glass of freshly squeezed watermelon juice.

Jinzhi, having eaten only half her fill, asked, "How did you leak the information to the newspaper? The Ji family has a huge sphere of influence in Beijing; which newspaper would dare take your job?"

"You're right, ordinary newspapers really wouldn't dare take this job. I found a newspaper under the Ji family's rival, and with the higher pay, it was published very quickly."

Jinzhi slapped him.

"I never expected Xiao Yezi to be so quick-witted. Our children will definitely be smart too."

"Yes, our children are the best."

"Mom said we can come up with a nickname for the child first. Think about it when you have time."

"Okay, I'll definitely give the child two powerful and impressive nicknames. As for the formal name, Mom and Dad and Mrs. Yang can discuss it together. What do you think?"

"Um."

After finishing their meal, Ye Yu took the bowls downstairs, and the two went to the rooftop garden on the third floor.

There is a wisteria swing and a set of white French-style tables and chairs, where you can sit and enjoy the autumn scenery of Yuncui Mountain.

The distant mountains are ablaze with color, the red and yellow leaves intertwined, as splendid as flowers.

It's perfect for enjoying afternoon tea in the autumn sunshine.

Jinzhi, holding a low-sugar milk tea, curled up on the swing to enjoy the scenery, while Ye Yu sat on the soft chair next to her, working on his pile of tasks on his computer.

In his spare time, Ye Yu would gaze at her quietly, his eyes filled with deep affection.

Soft light bathed their shoulders, and time passed peacefully.

After gazing into the distance for a while, Jinzhi took out her phone to check her stocks and analyzed them intently.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the colorful yarn and knitting needles in his hand, and a deep surprise welled up in her eyes.

"Ye Yu, what are you doing?"

"Am I getting old and seeing things? Weren't you just working? When did you conjure up this yarn?"

I never expected that this usually aloof man would do something so delicate.

Ye Yu's eyes lifted slightly at the corners, his thick, long eyelashes drooping slightly as he focused on the movements in his hands.

Not to mention, he was wearing a beige loungewear set, sitting quietly in the sun, exuding the air of a perfect husband.

"Knitting a sweater for the baby."

Jinzhi has lived for more than 20 years. She has been waited on hand and foot since she was a child and has never seen anyone around her knit a sweater.

In her subconscious, she had only ever seen knitting as a craft on television.

Curious, she sat down next to him and started playing with yarn.

"If you can knit, then knit."

Ye Yu flipped the yarn and knitting needles between his fingers, slowly finding his rhythm.

"Yes, when I was little, my mom knitted carpets and sweaters for a factory to earn money, and she also did cross-stitch. Sometimes she would stay up all night to meet deadlines, so I would stay by her side. Over time, I learned by observing her."

Jinzhi felt like she had brought home a versatile little helper who could do everything from boxing and rock climbing to washing clothes, cooking, knitting sweaters, and coaxing people.

How many skills does he still possess that she hasn't yet discovered?

She held her chin in her hands and looked at him with starry eyes, praising him without reservation: "Ye Yu, you're so amazing! How can you do everything? I don't know many things."

Ye Yu felt that she was like a little sun, constantly transmitting warmth to him, making his heart feel warm and comfortable.

Despite his good grades, apart from his mother, few people have praised him since he was a child. The characteristics of being from a single-parent family and being poor have always accompanied him, and these can be used by others as weapons to attack him.

Ye Yu couldn't resist pinching her soft, bouncy cheek. "You'll get the hang of it if you do it a lot. It's not difficult. You'll figure it out once you get the hang of it."

"Everyone has their strengths. What I do is just repetitive mechanical movement that doesn't require much brainpower. You also have many other strengths: stock trading, makeup, fashion, social skills, and high emotional intelligence. These are your advantages, while I am at a disadvantage in these areas."

Jinzhi covered her face.

"Stop talking. You'll make me feel so flattered. We're both so great and amazing, so our child will be amazing too, both academically and athletically gifted."

She picked up a ball of pink yarn.

How can you be so sure it's a girl? Although baby boys can wear pink too.

"I love any child you give birth to, whether it's a boy or a girl. I'll knit one pink and one blue, just to practice first. Don't tell Mom and Dad that I haven't knitted in years, so I might not be able to finish it."

Jinzhi smiled and said, "So what if you mess it up? Are you afraid your parents will tease you? Your parents can't do it. Knitting isn't something only girls can do. Both men and women can do anything. The fact that you can do more just means you're more capable."

"All right."

Not long after.

Jinzhi stood up and wandered around on the terrace. She turned around twice in front of him, then opened her arms as if holding the pale golden autumn sun, so bright and dazzling that all the autumn colors of the distant mountains became mere background.

"Ye Yu, do you think there's anything different about me?"

As the weather grew cooler, she wore a light blue loose sweater and a white skirt, looking gentle and beautiful.

Ye Yu shook his head.

Jinzhi tugged at her sweater.

"Why does my sweater feel a little itchy in my stomach?"

Ye Yu teased her on purpose: "You should contact the brand manager for after-sales service."

Jinzhi walked over, cupped his cheeks, and squeezed them, complaining, "Ye Yu, you know perfectly well!"

"Goose... I don't know."

"If you keep pretending, I won't say anything. But you will. You said it was your own initiative, that you were willing."

She's as proud and aloof as a little swan.

Ye Yu's fair cheeks were kneaded into a ball by her, and it took him a while to give in.

"Okay, once I've mastered it, I'll knit you the softest and most beautiful one."

"Okay." Jinzhi loosened her grip a little, but didn't let go of his face. She sat naturally on his lap and pinched his cheek. "Can you knit little flowers? I want pink ones, with little flowers, the kind with little flower buds."

Ye Yu wrapped his arms around her waist, looked her straight in the eye, and said, "I can learn."

He took in her every smile and frown, and gently stroked her swollen belly.

This is their shared bloodline, a symbol of Jinzhi's connection to him in this world, a symbol of their unity.

They are the closest of friends.

The thought of these things made his blood boil and his heart pound like a drum.

Jinzhi kissed his cheek, which had been rubbed red.

"Ye Yu, you're so good, so amazing, you're practically an all-around perfect husband. From now on, I won't have to worry about anything at home. I can just eat, drink, and sleep. Once I've recovered from giving birth, I'll go back to work..."

She kept talking, unaware that the man's gaze was gradually changing, drawing out wisps of ambiguous lines in the air, the end of which was her.

Her hair, her eyebrows, her nose, her mouth... make up every part of her.