"I'm quite happy," Ye Fanxing said. "They're too polite, I feel a bit embarrassed. This is the first time I've received so many red envelopes."
Fu Jingyu lovingly said, "You should go to bed! It's so late, aren't you tired?"
"Not tired," Ye Fanxing said. "I slept well last night; I'm not tired at all today."
"Really?" Fu Jingyu gave her a skeptical look.
Ye Fanxing replied, "Absolutely true."
As she finished speaking, Fu Jingyu pulled her into his arms.
She was forced to lay on him, his arms around her, looking at her with his black eyes filled with deep affection, "Then let me check."
"..." What's it called when you dig a hole for yourself to fall into? This is it, right?
Fu Jingyu's hand slipped under her clothes, and Ye Fanxing's body instantly softened.
He thought about the pregnancy, and asked, "The doctor prescribed you some traditional medicine, how do you feel after taking it?"