"Yichen?"
Su Ninglu opened the door, not expecting to see Leng Yichen, her face a mix of surprise and delight.
"Have a cup of milk before you sleep; it's good for the baby,"
Leng Yichen said expressionlessly.
Even with his cold demeanor, Su Ninglu felt very satisfied, her hand caressing her belly and smiling, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Leng Yichen turned to leave, but Su Ninglu grabbed his arm, "Yichen, I'm a little scared, can you stay with me?"
The man withdrew his hand, looking displeased, "This is the Leng residence; no one will hurt you here."
Having said that, he left without looking back.
Su Ninglu bit her teeth in secret.
Without Leng Yichen's embrace, Shu Qiqi woke up particularly early, feeling as if she hadn't slept at all through the night.
Damn it, this feeling was annoying her, too much dependence wasn't a good thing.
Just as she was about to turn over and get up, the door to her room clicked.
Turning her head, she met Leng Yichen's gaze.