In her half-awake state, sang Xia only felt warmth and sweetness in her heart. She turned around and buried herself in his arms, mumbling, " then you don't have to wash.
"No, I have a hobby of washing my wife's undergarments." Rong Zhan said in a low voice, grabbed her hand, and kissed it lightly.
In the end, they held each other's fingers tightly. Sang Xia closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep in Rong Zhan's arms. However, her lips curved into a charming smile.
**
the next day.
In the morning, when sang Xia woke up again, it was already ten in the morning. She had been very tired recently. She came out in her pajamas and looked around the villa. The villa in Sydney was very big, but she was not alone when she came out. Their family had never liked having servants waiting on them. At most, they only had the Butler, the guard, and the bodyguard.
Then, it was the Filipino maid and the nanny who took care of the child.
