Ye Que wrapped his arm around Chi Zaozao's shoulders, smiling gently, "Mom, don't worry, I'm here."
Chi Zaozao had noticed at some point that Ye Que had started to smile more, it seemed to have begun when she got pregnant. His smiles became more apparent each time.
It appeared that this man did care a great deal about the child.
Chi Zaozao felt fulfilled inside.
"Yes, with you!" Xue Rong Zhen looked at her son with a plaintive expression, "But tell me, coming back so late, have you eaten anything?"
Ye Que exchanged a glance with Chi Zaozao, shrugged his shoulders, and replied, "No."
"And here I am thinking I can rest assured with you around, but how can I when it's so late and you haven't eaten yet?"
Xue Rong Zhen stretched out her hand and pinched Ye Que's forehead, "You're about to be a father, and you still don't know how to take care of your wife. Just because you two don't eat doesn't mean the baby won't eat, right?"
