Jiang Siyan extended his hand to rub her belly, and Jiang Jiu, with tears still at the corners of her eyes, spoke pitifully yet with fierce words, "You bastard, if you do this again, I'm going to beat you up!"
Jiang Siyan conceded, "Okay."
Fortunately, Jiang Jiu didn't actually make Jiang Siyan go sleep on the couch, and after much tossing and turning, the two finally fell asleep in each other's arms.
When Jiang Jiu got up in the morning, as soon as she opened the bedroom door, she was greeted by the delicious smell of food.
Jiang Siyan had obviously been up for a while, clad in a bathrobe, which meant he must have gone out for exercise and come back to freshen up, and had even prepared breakfast for Jiang Jiu.
She shuffled over, rubbing her eyes, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Siyan, looking at her sleepy eyes, found her adorable and gently kissed her forehead, "I prepared dumplings for you, hurry and wash up."
"Oh."
