"Then, what if I want our marriage to become real, and the child in your belly to become my child too, Xia Zhichu's child? Isn't that possible?"
He turned around, as if he had been struggling for a long time before he dared to face her and speak these words.
Hu Xiaoyan sat there stunned.
Marry her for real?
The child in her belly to become his child too?
Has he gone mad?
Hu Xiaoyan suspected he had drunk too much again tonight. She frowned, finally putting down the small sweater in her hand, and prepared to go make him something to sober up.
"You've had too much to drink. I'll make you some sober-up soup, drink it and go to sleep." She got up and went to the kitchen.
During this time, although they were not truly husband and wife, except for not sleeping together, their mode of interaction was quite similar to that of an ordinary couple.
He worked in the company, while she stayed home caring for herself, and after he returned, took care of his daily needs as well.
