"Do you want me to feed you?" Dan Hanjie reached out and grabbed the swing rope, pulled the swaying swing to a stop, and lowered his gaze to stare at her.
"..."
Qin Youxuan gazed at him with longing eyes for a while, but obediently took the medicine, drank it all in one gulp, and turned back to her room.
She threw herself onto the bed and covered her head with the blanket.
She was upset, very upset!
During the two days that Dan Hanjie had been at home, he had practically turned into a major housekeeper.
This wasn't allowed, that wasn't allowed.
She could sleep in, but absolutely couldn't stay up late, couldn't touch her phone, wasn't allowed to watch TV, and even reading a newspaper was considered harmful to her eyes, so the butler cleared out all the newspapers and magazines in the house.
Only a few fashion magazines remained to choose her clothes from, having escaped his tyrannical grasp.
If it kept going like this, she'd get depressed before the baby was born.
