At the dining table on the first floor.
Su He's cheeks still flushed with a red glow, she almost lost control just now.
At the crucial moment, that damn man actually stopped.
He leaned in close to her ear, breathing heavily, his hoarse voice saying: "You still have an injury on your waist, even if you're willing, I can't bear it."
After dinner.
Su He followed her usual habit of going to the back garden for a walk to aid digestion.
Jiang Yan was supposed to accompany her, but he received an urgent call and had to deal with it immediately.
Su He told him to take care of his matters and there was no need to accompany her.
This was a perfect opportunity for her to call Su Yimo.
Su Yimo answered the phone quickly, and her sweet voice immediately reached her eardrum, "Mommy~ how did you know baby was thinking of you?"
Su He's red lips parted slightly, tenderly saying, "Because we have a telepathic connection."