Huo Jincheng hoped that one day, Lu Xingzhi could say things like that too.
"Lie down and lean on me." Huo Jincheng directly laid Lu Xingzhi down, letting her lean in his arms, and continued to massage her stomach.
Lu Xingzhi was too lazy to move, so she comfortably leaned against Huo Jincheng's chest.
"With National Day coming up, do you have anywhere you want to go?" Huo Jincheng asked.
"No, I want to stay home. Just lying in bed and sleeping every day feels really comfortable," Lu Xingzhi said lazily.
"You want to lie in bed every day? Are you sure?" Huo Jincheng's words hinted at a lot more, but unfortunately, he was dealing with the oblivious Lu Xingzhi.
"I'm sure."
"Okay, as long as you're sure." The depth in Huo Jincheng's eyes and his meaningful smile said it all.
"Uncle, why do I feel like what you're saying sounds strange?" Lu Xingzhi suddenly caught on.
"Nothing." Even if there is, it's not of much use to tell you now.