Su Li was forced into the bed by him, and could only look at him innocently.
She just wasn't used to him speaking so gently, which made her feel a tinge of guilt. If he knew that her mysterious ailment was caused by the time-space connection, she couldn't imagine what he would do.
Feng Huaijin's eyes were deep, and his Adam's apple subconsciously moved lightly as he lowered his voice beside her ear and said, "Su Li, I told you, don't look at me like that."
Su Li knew what he meant and deliberately hooked her arms around his neck, her voice sweet and soft, "Mr. Qi, why can't I look at you like this? You're my fiancé, can't I admire how handsome my man is?"
Beads of sweat slowly appeared on Feng Huaijin's forehead. He unceremoniously pulled Su Li's hands off his neck, turned her over and pinned her on the hospital bed, his tone somewhat harsh, "Lie still, I'll have the doctor come in later to help you with the prenatal care."
