"If we take a bath together, we can consider it!" He took a look at her, and then said thoughtfully.

Black eyes, with a somewhat ambiguous look, looking at Song Xiaoya. He thought he would be happy to take a bath instead of a foot bath.

“……” His words, listen to song Xiaoya's face suddenly red up, in the heart have a kind of hematemesis impulse.

Can he not think about it? She just wants to have a good bath with him, but he can directly associate it with the bath!

This man's association ability is too strong, but she always thinks in some abnormal direction.

She simply pretended not to hear his words, but bent down to pull his trousers, "take off the shoes, it's really comfortable, I don't cheat you!"

"Why should I soak my feet?" Jiang Beichen holds her restless hand, then suddenly raises eyebrow to ask her, on the cold and stern face, takes a kind of curious expression.

"I suddenly feel very happy like this." Song Xiaoya looked up at him, then shrugged and said honestly.

Because when her parents used to soak their feet together, their faces were full of happiness.

After listening to her explanation, Jiang Beichen's body pauses for a moment, and suddenly stares at her seriously.

For her, happiness is just so simple.

The next moment, he suddenly bent down, with the shoes and socks off his feet, and then put his feet into the hot water basin.

There was another pair of big feet in the small wooden basin, which was a little more crowded than just now.

Seeing that he was so cooperative, song Xiaoya had a satisfied smile on her face and felt warm in her heart.

When her feet touch her soft "little feet", Jiang Beichen subconsciously moves his feet. One of his feet opens, directly wrapping song Xiaoya's many small feet!

"Satisfied now?" He sipped his thin lip and asked her.

"Well..." Song Xiaoya nodded, "hot or not?"

The water temperature is still a little high, but now she has adapted, Jiang Beichen's feet just put down, it should be a little hot.

"No feeling." But who knows, he has no expression, light response to these three words.

“……” have no feelings? Well, he is a man against heaven! She did not know whether his skin was thicker or his endurance was stronger.

"I didn't lie to you, did I feel comfortable?" Song Xiaoya sighed and then asked him.

After soaking in hot water for a while, Jiang Beichen felt that his whole body and heart were unobstructed. He squeezed out two words in his mouth, "it's OK!"

“……”

To ask is to ask in vain!

Seeing Jiang Beichen's big feet in the water, song Xiaoya can't help but feel a trace of mischievous. She moves her feet deliberately and restlessly, stirring up the water in the basin!

Because of her actions, some water splashed out of the wooden basin, splashed on the carpet, and even some splashed on Jiang Beichen and song Xiaoya!

See her so uneasy, Jiang Beichen brow a twist, and then quickly take measures, feet plus her feet.

"No matter how naughty you are, take a bath!" Jiang Beichen warned.

"No, I dare not..." As soon as he mentions taking a bath, song Xiaoya's feet are honest and quiet.

She's almost eight months pregnant now, but she can't stand the trouble of this man.

Besides, she didn't want to have nosebleeds on his body again. This kind of memory, once or twice, is enough!

The atmosphere in the bedroom gradually returned to calm, two people quietly sitting on the sofa, so soak feet.

Seemingly flat incomparable scene, but also with a bit of warmth, and even mixed with a trace of sweet.

At least, song Xiaoya thinks so.

As time goes by, a pot of hot water has gradually become warm.

Song Xiaoya took the towel that the servant put on the sofa. Just as she was about to wipe her feet, the towel was suddenly taken by someone. Jiang Beichen one hand is holding towel, black Mou swept one eye, she still bubble in the feet in the water, "lift the feet up!"

Song Xiaoya obediently raises her feet and follows them closely. Jiang Beichen directly reaches for her feet and then helps her dry them with the towel on her hand.

His eyes stayed for a moment on her swollen instep, and the expression on her face became a little complicated.

The stupid woman had worked so hard with her baby, but she didn't say a word of real complaint to him.

His action, let song Xiaoya some consternation, followed by, is the heart of the touch. He saw that she had a big stomach and it was inconvenient to move, so he took the initiative to help her wipe her feet.

This proud and charming man also has a delicate side.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing, and then staring at him with intoxication, enjoying his thoughtful service to her, with a bit of obsession in her eyes.After a while, Jiang Beichen wiped her feet completely, and then bent down to wipe the water on her feet.

When song Xiaoya is ready to take her feet back, Jiang Beichen's hand suddenly grabs her ankles, and then helps her massage her feet unskillfully.

Song Xiaoya's heart suddenly trembled, "Jiang Beichen..."

"Are you more comfortable?" Jiang Beichen narrowed his eyes and helped her press her feet, then asked her.

"Well..." Song Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Although his movement is not skilled, but the strength of the grasp is accurate, will not hurt her.

Feeling his massage, song Xiaoya feels itchy in her heart. At this moment, she seems to love this man more.

Time seems to be so static down in general, song Xiaoya obediently sitting upright on the sofa, feet on his legs, just watching him help her massage.

After a long time, Jiang Beichen released her feet.

She sat down slowly from the sofa with a big stomach, then stretched out her fingers to him and ticked "Jiang Beichen, come here for a while."

Seeing this, Jiang Beichen couldn't help looking at her suspiciously, and then leaned over to cooperate.

Song Xiaoya half knelt on the sofa and gently held his face.

After two people looked at each other for a moment, she raised her head, put her lips together, and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

I didn't get forced, and I didn't ask for it. I just wanted to do it all of a sudden.

Suddenly be treated like this, let Jiang Beichen in the heart a burst of joy. Not wait for two seconds, he will react, directly hugged her waist, took back the initiative of the kiss.

A moment later, Jiang Beichen, who is in a burst of fire in his body, simply holds song Xiaoya up and strides towards the big bed.