Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 600: V470: Later, you rest at home, I’ll go back to the old house, 1000

By the time it ended, Qiu Zhixuan was completely drained of energy.

Lying limply on the bed, his arm draped around her waist, she was facing away from him, gasping with a flushed face.

Behind her, Feng Chengjin seemed exhausted too, holding her tightly in his arms. Despite just releasing something, the rest of his body hadn’t completely retreated, and rationality had returned from a brief one- or two-minute rest.

Leaning closer, he lightly pecked her snow-white shoulder with his lips, seemingly stirred by her shoulder-length strands of hair.

After pausing for a moment, he picked up a lock, looked at it, and sighed helplessly, "Your hair..."

Qiu Zhixuan paused, recalling that he used to seem to like touching her slightly curled long hair. If her memory served correctly, he once called the French designer and, while reporting her measurements, she remembered he also said, "She has long, deep chestnut-colored curls. Hmm, design it according to the long hair style."

Back then, she was standing outside the study, ready to bring him tea, and upon hearing that sentence, knew that he liked seeing her with long hair.

But at this moment, thinking about her cut hair, she could only smile helplessly, "I’ll grow it out again sometime."

And then she ended the topic.

Feng Chengjin knew better than to say anything. After all, they had been apart for two years, and now he didn’t know much about her current preferences. He could only consider the dimensions and think of how to contact the designer again to adjust the hairstyle accordingly.

Then he got up, realizing that they had been exhausting themselves for too long and were indeed hungry. He planned to get up, carry Qiu Zhixuan, and go for a shower together before eating.

But as he got up to discard the used contraceptive device, he noticed a slight ripple in Qiu Zhixuan’s eyes.

Feng Chengjin felt a bit awkward too, but after a glance at her abdomen, there was something uncertain slightly hidden in his eyes. Then, with a smile, he discarded the contraceptive devices into the trash and went to adjust the water temperature.

His tall and slender figure still carried an air of masculine responsibility. Yet, thinking of his earlier faint smile, in the midst of sweetness, Qiu Zhixuan still felt a pang somewhere in her heart.

He still cares about the child, doesn’t he? Actually, she didn’t want him to use contraceptives now, wanting to bear his child. But...

Heartache.

She hugged the blanket a bit tighter, noting that ever since this meeting, apart from the constrained environment at the civil bureau, he hadn’t worn it. Every other time, he used it, leaving Qiu Zhixuan feeling somewhat unspeakable...

However, she didn’t dwell on it for long because soon, Feng Chengjin had adjusted the water temperature and walked over. Seeing her, the corners of his lips curled softly as he reached over, pulled her arm and leg, and lifted her out of the blanket horizontally.

Then he carried her to the bathroom.

Only when not discussing children, Feng Chengjin remained incredibly good to her, even better than two years ago.

Qiu Zhixuan also didn’t want to think about anything anymore.

Just considering the current situation, the possibility of having a child seemed distant. As she put on her clothes, before heading downstairs, she glanced at the trash can, feeling somewhat disappointed.

However, that disappointment didn’t last long.

Because after dinner, Feng Chengjin simply said a sentence to her.

"Later you rest at home, I’ll visit the old house."