Seeing me standing by the car, Zhou Minghe stretched out his long arm, put his arm around my shoulders, went over to swipe the card, and opened the door of the hotel.

The interior is beautifully decorated, simple and luxurious.

"So, you knew early on that we would come here at noon?" I turned to look at him and asked.

Zhou Minghe nodded: "Yes, what's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

I shook my head. "No, it's a nice surprise, thank you. It's just that... next time something like this happens, you can let me pack my bags first."

Zhou Minghe immediately leaned over to look at my bag. “Is there anything else I haven’t packed for you? I even brought some of your cosmetics for you.”

I pursed my lips and smiled.

Zhou Minghe threw the coat and bag in his hands on the sofa and turned to look at me. He was tall and slender, standing in front of me with a bit of masculine oppression.

"Jingjing, in ancient times, ladies from noble families would smile without showing their teeth. I really can't imagine what it looked like, but when you smiled just now, I seemed to understand. It was reserved and gentle."

I always knew that Zhou Minghe was good at talking, but when I heard him praising me like that, I felt a little shy and glared at him.

Zhou Minghe immediately became possessed by evil. When I turned around, he came up to me from behind and put his arms around me. "Jingjing, I gave you a pair of pajamas... Can you put them on and show me?"

My expression trembled involuntarily, and I looked at him sideways: "You even stuffed a pair of pajamas in there?"

Zhou Minghe's handsome face flushed with embarrassment, and he nodded: "Yes, I bought it at the domestic airport when I returned home this time. I saw that the model looked very good in it, so I thought, you should try it on for me."

I wanted to laugh again. Zhou Minghe, a grown man, went to buy pajamas alone. What would the shopping guides think of him?

"Please?" he begged me in a hoarse voice.

He took me around to broaden my horizons and introduced me to technology giants. For me, just wearing pajamas to show him was no big deal.

"Okay, I'll go take a shower now and wear it for you to see." As I said that, I went upstairs. There were two rooms upstairs, a guest room and a master bedroom. Downstairs was the living room, and there were tables and chairs for viewing the view on the balcony next to it. To be honest, I really like this simple, luxurious and stylish villa. It gives people a relaxing and lazy feeling.

Zhou Minghe followed me upstairs and said to me, "Let's sleep in the master bedroom."

Of course I didn't hold back and went into the master bedroom bathroom to take a shower.

Zhou Minghe sat on the single sofa beside the bed and picked up the magazine next to him to read.

I took a hot shower and felt much more relaxed. I put on the black underwear he had prepared for me, then opened my bag and looked for the pajamas he had bought for me.

When I saw the scarce fabric, I was stunned. I picked it up and pulled it. What's the difference between this and not wearing anything?

Oh, yes, there are. It has an elusive beauty, and it’s made of lace, a light purple. As expected, purple is very mysterious and attractive to men.

My lower abdomen is slightly bulging, but it doesn't affect my figure too much. On the contrary, because of the pregnancy, my bust seems to have suddenly become bigger recently.

I put on my pajamas, looked in the mirror, felt inexplicably ashamed, bit my lip, opened the door and walked out.

Zhou Minghe paused in turning the pages of the book, and his deep eyes looked over. When he saw what I was wearing, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"It's even more beautiful than I thought." Zhou Minghe put down the book, stood up and walked to my side.

My face was already blushing, and my long hair fell down when I lowered my head because of shyness.

"Even if I wear it for you to see, I can't do anything with you. Sorry, it may reduce your happiness." I bit my lips lightly and looked at him with watery eyes.

Zhou Minghe laughed: "Seeing and doing are two different things. Do you think I am that hungry?"

"Yes." I blurted out.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Zhou Minghe's handsome face: "Actually, my feelings for you are no longer the same. Can you feel it?"

"What's the difference?" I was really slow and didn't feel it.

Zhou Minghe reached out and hugged me gently. He rested his chin on my shoulder, avoiding my injured neck. His voice was hoarse: "I just want you to be by my side now. As for other things, I can endure it for the time being."

I couldn't help but shudder and whispered, "Why? Don't you men think with your lower body?"

Zhou Minghe immediately pushed me away and looked into my eyes with some dissatisfaction: "In your eyes, I am just a moving object?"

I couldn't help laughing when I heard him describe himself like this: "It's almost the same, except that you want to move now, but you can't."

Zhou Minghe rolled his eyes, looking innocent and aggrieved: "No matter what you think of me, as long as you are by my side, I can see you and know what you are doing, I won't be flustered, I can calm down and do other things."

"Zhou Minghe, you are different from the rich second generation I imagined. Why?" In my previous life, I met some rich second generation people on the Internet. The women around them were like clothes, changing every few days, never the same. In fact, they were all young and beautiful, and there were all kinds of types. I thought that rich men liked to have a wide range of women.

Is there really someone who takes feelings so seriously?

Zhou Minghe sat down on the bed, his arms behind his back, and looked at me with a gloomy look: "Then what do you want me to be like?"

"You should date more beautiful girlfriends while you are young, so that you will have something to talk about when you are old," I said.

Zhou Minghe said calmly, "You are already beautiful enough. Even when you are old, I can still talk about you. Besides, I have more to talk about than others because I have to help raise other people's children in the future."

I:"……"

Zhou Minghe continued, "I stole the woman my uncle loved the most. This seems to be a topic of conversation."

"Zhou Minghe." I blushed. "Can you be more serious?"

Zhou Minghe immediately stood up from the bed and walked lightly to me: "Why should I be like everyone else? Can't I be different and unique?"

I was stunned and suddenly couldn't answer.

"There are so many people in this world, and there are thousands of ways to live. Can't I just walk my own path? Jingjing, don't think so badly of me, and don't think so lascivious, okay?" Zhou Minghe reached out and placed his hand beside my ear, gently brushing away my hair and pinching my earlobe. "What other men like has nothing to do with me. I only know what it takes to keep you by my side. How good do I have to be to make you choose to be with me?"

My heart was trembling. Zhou Minghe's words were like a beam of light, illuminating my dark thoughts. I instantly felt that my thoughts were dirty and I didn't dare to look at him.

I lowered my eyes and said self-deprecatingly, "I can't do what you can do, so I'm not worthy of you."

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