"when the weather gets warmer, we'll hold the wedding first so that no one will think about you all day long. " Huo Jingchen was implying something.
Zhao Siqing could not help but laugh. "Don't tell me you want me to hold the wedding with a big belly? When others see it, they'll think that I'm afraid that you, the crown prince with a gold border, will run away. That's why I'm so anxious to announce it to the world. "
Indeed, Zhao Siqing was telling the truth.
After all, a man like Huo Jingchen was missed by countless people outside. Even though she now had the Gu family's bloodline, it was inevitable that she would feel that she was superior to those people who didn't know the truth.
Although she didn't care about other people's opinions, she didn't want her child to be regarded as a means to force Huo Jingchen into marriage before it was even born.
Moreover, Zhao Siqing didn't know why, but she had always been indifferent about the wedding.
On the contrary, it was Huo Jingchen, a grown man, who seemed to have some obsession with the wedding.
Huo Jingchen thought about what she said and furrowed his brows. He didn't say anything else.
Although she wasn't pregnant yet, the Huo family wasn't a small family in Binhai. It would take some time for them to take care of it.
Huo Jingchen had roughly calculated that he could finish it in a month or two.
But in his previous life, he had never given her a wedding. Now, he wasn't willing to settle for anything.
Zhao Siqing gently stroked his head. Her white fingers gently brushed through his hair, making huo Jingchen feel indescribably comfortable. His tensed nerves unconsciously relaxed under her gentleness.
After a night of silence, Zhao Siqing was pregnant and had much less time to go to the studio.
However, she did not feel that she was very valuable. Moreover, she had always been very busy with work. She could not really be a manager who did not care about anything.
She simply coaxed Huo Jingchen for a while, and Huo Jingchen agreed to let her go to the studio for half a day to deal with important matters.
Because of this, the old lady kept nagging. She even gave her driver to Zhao Siqing, saying that the driver was experienced and very stable.
Zhao Siqing could also feel that Huo Jingchen was getting up earlier and earlier when he came back.
Every night, he would look at the pregnant and child care manuals with a straight face. Zhao Siqing only felt that he was especially cute when he looked so serious. She even wanted to tease him.
Sometimes, when Huo Jingchen was angry, he would use other methods to teach her a lesson, but he was afraid that he would hurt her body.
"Huo Jingchen, I can't sleep... "
That evening, Huo Jingchen curled up beside Zhao Siqing and said softly.
Huo Jingchen got up and turned on the bedside lamp. His voice was a little hoarse and warm as he said, "do you want to hear a story? "
Zhao Siqing could not help but laugh. "I'm not a child. Are you addicted to telling stories? "
Huo Jingchen furrowed his brows. He did not know how to comfort her.
In his opinion, it was a beautiful time. If he could not sleep, he should do something meaningful.
But now that he could not do it, he did not know what to do with her.
Zhao Siqing thought for a while and said, "can you sing for me... I want to hear you sing. "
Huo Jingchen furrowed his brows and finally said, "what do you want to hear? "
Zhao Siqing thought for a while and began to play the song.
As she listened, Zhao Siqing obediently lay in his arms and closed her eyes.