Lu Xingzhi and Liang Yueze talked about something else for about ten minutes before hanging up.
It was strange that the person in his arms suddenly became so obedient. When he looked down, he saw a peaceful sleeping face.
Jiang Yao was sleeping in the same position as she was lying on top of him.
How sleepy was she?
Lu Xingzhi could not help but laugh. It was true. Jiang Yao had the habit of taking a nap. Furthermore, pregnant women were always lethargic. She had just gone out to treat Shao Fucheng, and she had been gone for more than an hour. It would be strange if she were not tired.
Lu Xingzhi gently moved Jiang Yao to the bed and covered her with the blanket to prevent her from catching a cold.
The weather in the south was abnormal. The average climate in mid-September was hot, but once it rained, the temperature would suddenly drop and be as mild as spring and autumn.
That afternoon, Jiang Yao slept soundly beside Lu Xingzhi.