Contract Marriage: Boss, Let's divorce-Chapter 899 - 898: Don’t Touch Xiaxia’s Child (18)

Either she only eats a little, or she eats until she’s stuffed. Only Ling Chuxia is like this. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Shi Che smiled, rubbed her head, and helped her walk in the small garden outside to aid digestion. Actually, Ling Chuxia was just over three months pregnant, not that delicate. After all, some women are five or six months into their pregnancy and still working, and some women in rural areas even go back to the fields right after giving birth.

However, Shi Che always held her, supporting her constantly, afraid she’d have the slightest mishap, which made Ling Chuxia think of the Empress Dowager and the eunuchs.

Weren’t the eunuchs in the past cautious and sycophantic like this?

Just the thought of comparing Shi Che to a eunuch made Ling Chuxia unable to hold back her laughter, and she burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

The warm breath brushed her ear as Shi Che’s deep, magnetic voice slowly entered, sounding nothing like the sharp, effeminate tone of eunuchs of the past.

"Hmm?"

Ling Chuxia didn’t reply, and Shi Che hummed again, prompting her to quickly suppress her laughter. She could think ill of him all she wanted, but how could she dare say it in front of him?

If Shi Che knew she was imagining him as a eunuch... it would certainly lead to a stormy confrontation.

So, Ling Chuxia decisively changed the topic, "By the way, Madam... Mom’s birthday is coming. What should we give to Mom?"

After calling her "Madam" for so many years, calling her "Mom" was still a bit awkward for Ling Chuxia.

Shi Che curled his lips, raised his hand to Ling Chuxia’s slightly protruding belly, and gently caressed it. "Haven’t we already given the best gift?"

Yes, for Mrs. Shi, the best gift was certainly the heir to the Shi Family.

Even though Ling Chuxia was no longer troubled, this child... was still uncertain whether it was really... Shi Che’s child.

Thinking of this, her hands unconsciously clenched slightly, and her expression involuntarily showed a trace of sadness.

Shi Che saw Ling Chuxia’s expression and knew she was thinking about unhappy things again. The light in his dark eyes dimmed for a moment, then vanished, as he suddenly hugged Ling Chuxia from behind. Being nearly a whole head taller than her, he enveloped her entirely with his warm body, quickly melting the trace of coldness that had risen in her heart.

He didn’t continue the previous topic but embraced her, turning his gaze towards the second floor. In a low, melodious voice, he said slowly, "Chuxia, let’s knock through the two rooms on the west side and redecorate them for our baby to use as a bedroom. You can design the interior, okay?"

Ling Chuxia’s attention was immediately drawn by him, "Me, design it?"

"Yes, don’t you like doing this? Look at how well you decorated our new house."

Her arrangements might not be as good as those of a professional, but Shi Che’s words truly lifted her spirits. She couldn’t help but lift her chin in delight, "Is it really that good?"

"Of course."

Shi Che lifted her chin with his hand, kissed her rosy lips with his thin lips, and then said, "So, go design it well, so our baby can live in a room designed by her own mother when she’s born."