บท 1197: Blowing Red Wine

If Wanwan hadn't fallen asleep, the two of them would have continued chatting.

"Why don't you let Wanwan sleep with me? It's rare that she doesn't hate me."

Speaking of which, Xu Qingzhi had never played with children before. As a rich young lady, she wouldn't spend her free time teasing children, nor did she have time to interact with them.

She had endless tutoring and special skills every day. When she grew up and had her own career, she would have even less time.

Now that she was a mother, she realized that she didn't know much about children.

She didn't understand anything.

And children were such beautiful things.

Looking at Wanwan's flushed face, a gentle smile appeared on Xu Qingzhi's lips.

"Don't bother. You're pregnant now. Don't let her hurt you again. Besides, she wakes up early in the morning and disturbs your sleep."

As she spoke, she bent down and gently picked Wanwan up. "It's getting late. Hurry up and rest."