Your Highness, your wife doesn't want you anymore!

Inside the car, Nan Zhi leaned against Jin Si Nian's chest, the man's arms tightly wrapped around her waist.

"There won't be a next time. You should have stayed home and slept peacefully."

Nan Zhi asked softly, "Will he...will he sneak out again?"

Kings sighed softly, "I hope not."

"Mo Xuanbai's situation is very special. Brother Mo tried to lock him in the house before."

"No, we can't...lock him up." Nan Zhi reached out and grabbed his collar, retorting earnestly.

"I know, that was the one time when Mo Xuanbai completely lost control of his emotions and became extremely irritable."

"Old Mo hired countless professional caregivers, but he rejected and resisted them all, not allowing them to get close. Only Old Mo could be somewhat intimate with him."

"After that, Old Mo was thankful that he didn't lock himself in his room."

Nan Zhi couldn't help but worry: "Then, if Brother Mo needs to... go on a business trip, what should we do to take care of him?"

"In the past, Brother Mo would entrust Xuan Bai to Fu Ting's care, and his business trips would never last more than three days."

"This trip must have dragged on for too long, and Xuanbai felt wronged and uneasy, which is why he ran away from home in a fit of pique."

Jin Si Nian sensed the concern in her tone and felt a pang of jealousy: "Zhi Zhi, you seem to care about him a lot."

Nan Zhi immediately shook her head in denial: "No, no."

Jinsin hugged her tighter and joked casually, "Don't worry about others. Our baby will definitely be healthy, as long as he doesn't have a stutter like you."

These words instantly enraged Nan Zhi. She glared at the other person and said angrily, "If you... if you don't like it, I can take the child and leave. But you... you can never come looking for me again."

"Wrong, wrong."

"I was just kidding." Jin Si Nian quickly softened his tone and tried to coax her, but Nan Zhi was already really angry and refused to talk to him.

He could only change his tune and compromise: "Even if she has a stutter, it doesn't matter. I have two little stutterers at home, and I'll still love them just the same."

Nan Zhi raised her hand and pushed him away forcefully. As soon as the car came to a stop, she got out first and ran back to the bedroom without looking back.

Jin Si Nian sat in the car, a helpless bitter smile on his face, and muttered to himself, "Damn it."

"Serves you right, you made someone angry by being too quick-witted."

He really has a sharp tongue!

Jin Si Nian walked to the master bedroom door, gently turned the doorknob, and sure enough, the door was locked from the inside.

Fortunately, he had a spare key with him. He opened the door and found the room completely dark, indicating that Nan Zhi had already turned off the lights and gone to sleep.

He lifted the covers and was about to lie down on his side when Nan Zhi suddenly turned around, raised her hand, and pushed him hard, sending him flying off the bed to the floor.

"If you dislike me, then don't sleep with me!"

Jin Si Nian, still clutching a corner of a thin blanket, sat on the ground and explained pitifully, "I really didn't dislike you. I like you so much, how could I dislike you?"

Nan Zhi sat up cross-legged, arms crossed over her chest, her attitude very firm: "You... will sleep on the sofa today."

"Could you make an exception and let me sleep on the sofa instead?"

He had just gone back to bed from the sofa, and it hadn't been two days.

"No, no discussion."

Jin Nian had no choice but to pick up the pillow next to him and mutter to himself, "His temper is getting worse and worse."

"What did you say?"

"Say it again!" Nan Zhi's ears were very sharp, and she immediately questioned him angrily. He had spoken too quickly and hadn't secretly cursed at her while he was confused.

Jin Si Nian dared not mutter to himself anymore and raised his voice to reply, "I said I know."

After saying that, he hugged his pillow, walked dejectedly to the living room, and curled up on the sofa to spend the night.

Nan Zhi looked at the large figure lounging on the sofa, and angrily ignored him.

Nan Zhi lay in bed and suddenly remembered that Jin Si Nian had promised to bring his grandmother to the villa in the next couple of days, but there had been no news since. She couldn't put her mind at ease, so she propped herself up and sat up to ask him.

Jin Si Nian, who was on the sofa, was wide awake. He noticed the movement on the bed while hugging his pillow. He caught a glimpse of the person getting up out of the corner of his eye and said awkwardly, "Don't expect me to make you a midnight snack. I'm not cooking tonight."

Nan Zhi did not respond.

Jin Si Nian continued to weigh the options: "Wanting a midnight snack isn't out of the question, as long as you agree to let me go back to bed, I'll go to the kitchen and make a midnight snack for you, my little pregnant friend. Otherwise, you'll have to go hungry."

Nan Zhi scoffed inwardly. She hadn't come to ask him for food in the first place, so she simply remained silent and lay back down in bed.

Since Jin Nian said he would bring his grandmother over, he would definitely make the arrangements properly, so I won't ask any more questions.

Jin Si Nian waited on the sofa for a long time, but neither Nan Zhi apologized nor did she take the initiative to speak to him.

He couldn't help but get up and glance at the bed, only to find that the other person had already fallen asleep.

Jin Si Nian was both angry and helpless. He kicked the pillow hard, turned around and sulked with his back to her.

He could sleep on the sofa even if he couldn't go to bed, but he just couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

After calming down for a moment, he suddenly realized that the pregnant woman hadn't eaten her fourth meal of the day yet, and she was carrying two babies. How could she go hungry?

He tossed and turned, then sat up again, determined that he couldn't let his child go hungry, no matter who else was hungry.

Since he's a grown man, he won't argue with the little stutterer.

Jin Nian squatted down by the bed and gently tugged at Nan Zhi's sleeve.

Nan Zhi slowly opened her eyes and looked at him, only to hear the man say in a low voice, "Are you going to have a midnight snack or not? I've already rolled out the noodles."

She loves handmade noodles, but doesn't like anything else.

Nan Zhi felt both helpless and amused, and replied softly, "I...I didn't say I wanted to eat a midnight snack."

Jin Si Nian remained squatting in front of her, puzzled: "Then when you suddenly sat up in the middle of the night, I thought you were hungry and were just being difficult and wouldn't ask me for food."

"I wanted to ask you... when Grandma can come over."

"It should arrive around tomorrow." After saying that, Jin Si Nian asked again, "So, are you still going to have some late-night snack?"

Nan Zhi gently shook her head: "I won't eat."

"Fine." Jin Nian had no choice but to hug his pillow, turn around, and walk back to the living room sofa.

Nan Zhi watched his retreating figure, then quickly sat up and asked, "On the sofa, is it hard? You want it..."

Jin Si Nian bent down to pick up the pillow from the ground and replied without turning his head, "It's not hard, it's quite soft."

Nan Zhi bit her lower lip, feeling utterly helpless.

How come he can't understand the meaning behind her words now? Isn't he usually quite clever at interpreting her words?

But right now, he's as slow as a block of wood, completely oblivious to her intention for him to go back to bed and rest.

And then he was interrupted again.

Not long after, Jin Si Nian returned with his pillow, leaned down and whispered in Nan Zhi's ear, "Zhi Zhi, did you mean to tell me to go back to bed?"

He found it strange that Zhizhi often lay on that sofa.

She wouldn't know whether it's hard or not!

Nan Zhi looked up at him, deliberately being serious: "Didn't you say the sofa was soft?"

Jin Si Nian quickly shook his head, his tone ingratiating: "Not soft at all, cold and hard, how can it compare to Zhi Zhi?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his long arm and gently pulled Nan Zhi into his embrace, his eyes smiling: "I knew it, Zhi Zhi couldn't bear to see me sleeping alone on the cold sofa."

Just as Nan Zhi was about to retort, Jin Si Nian lowered his head first and gently kissed her, silencing her before she could finish speaking.

"Stop fooling around, go to sleep, goodnight, Zhizhi."

Nan Zhi's cheeks flushed slightly, and she replied softly, "Good...night."