บท 1281: I was wrong, okay?(3)

Seeing that she had stopped struggling, Jing Muchen let go of her hand and pulled her into his arms again.

Although Su Ruowan was now more than six months pregnant, when she was in his arms, she still looked like a little bird, making him especially protective.

He tucked her hair behind her ear with his well-defined fingers and patted her head as if he was coaxing a child. He said nicely," I just wanted to take you out for a walk. Be good, don't be angry. Change your clothes, okay?""

"No! If you want to go out, go out yourself!"

".."Jing Muchen looked at her speechlessly. Although she was being held in his arms domineeringly, Su Ruowan frowned slightly and pursed her lips tightly. It seemed like she was really angry.

He lowered his head and leaned over. He held her small face with one hand and asked softly," Are you really angry?"

Su Ruowan ignored him.

Jing Muchen was speechless.

Half a day later…