Stealing Your Heart

Lin Xinyan rejected, “No way.”

Zong Jinghao remained silent.

Then, he leaned over to her again and pressed himself on her body. “Finishing the soup will not show you how much I love you, but I can prove it to you in bed…”

Pushing his face away, Lin Xinyan chided, “Please have some decency. That is exactly how I want you to prove your love for me.”

Zong Jinghao was speechless.

That leaves me with no choice then.

He had lost his appetite when he looked at the oily soup left in the bowl. However, to prove his love, he was ready to force the soup down his throat. At that moment, Lin Xinyan caught the bowl in his hands and chuckled, “I’m just joking.”

“Is it fun to tease me? Huh?” He huffed while glancing at her. “Aren’t you afraid of wasting it?”

Lin Xinyan lifted his chin and made him look at Baymax, who was wagging its tail as it sat on the floor. “You may refuse to drink it, but Baymax will not.”

Zong Jinghao was puzzled.

Lin Xinyan took his bowl of soup and walked towards Baymax’s food bowl. As though he knew that the food was for him, he wagged his tail and followed behind her.

Then, she poured the soup into the dog bowl and reached out to touch Baymax’s head. The dog rubbed its head against her hand, and its fur felt soft and smooth. Abruptly, Lin Xinyan recalled that her daughter was still angry with her, and she turned back to look at Zong Jinghao. She stated, “You should carve out some time to bring your daughter to a pet store.”

Without questioning it, Zong Jinghao acknowledged. This was probably his daughter’s request as she had argued with Lin Xinyan today.

At that moment, Baymax stuck out its tongue to taste the soup. Squelch!

Satisfied, Lin Xinyan straightened and brought the bowl back to the kitchen. While she was squeezing the detergent bottle to wash the dishes, she felt a fetal movement in her stomach. The fetus was very active, and his sudden kick made her hiss.

“What’s wrong?” Zong Jinghao walked into the kitchen to ask. In response, Lin Xinyan looked at him and smiled. “The baby just moved.

“Really?” Zong Jinghao hurriedly squatted in front of her to look at her belly.

Supporting herself with one hand on the sink, Lin Xinyan moved his hand to touch her stomach. A few seconds later, the fetus moved again, and although the movement was not as big as before, it was enough for one to feel it.

and stuttered,

the hospital together. You can see the

months pregnant, the baby’s facial features and limbs were

to lift her nightgown. Frowning, Lin Xinyan instinctively pulled her dress back down and asked, “What are you

to him,” Zong Jinghao muttered and wanted the piece of cloth out of the way. Seeing how much

stomach. As though the baby felt his touch, he responded by kicking

was slightly painful,

hands placed on her stomach and realized that it looked like the hands of

my arm,” She

his head to look at her.

her arm in front of him. Obediently, Zong Jinghao fulfilled her request and grabbed her arm. It felt

add up that

the trainee doctor and Zong Jinghao’s body proportions and figures

was such a familiar feeling when he

“Jinghao, are

meant.

pressed his ear

and she exclaimed,

whether I can hear the fetus’ heartbeat.” Zong Jinghao spoke enthusiastically with a hint of seriousness in

be able to hear it. That is only possible

Zong Jinghao’s head was in a position that allowed him to kiss her wrist. With his lips still on her wrist, he warmly said, “Thank you for giving me a chance to be

really want to thank me, you should treat me better. Well, can you get up now? I need to wash the

“I think I treat you pretty well. Do you want me to dig up my heart and hold it in front of you as

and commented, “Don’t utter such nonsense

out to lick her palm. Shocked, Lin Xinyan retracted her hand but was caught by

Yanchen stammered. When he woke up in the middle of the night to head to the bathroom, he saw that the lights in the living room were not off.

peeked through his fingers and squeaked, “Both of you can continue.

son and questioned,

the kitchen?” Zong Yanchen retorted, giving them a suggestive look. His cocky grin hinted that he knew what they were

Zong Jinghao tapped his son’s forehead and ordered,

headed back to his room. “Both of you should get some rest