Shen Hanxiu looked at her exaggeratedly sorrowful expression.
"Hubby, let go!"
Shen Hanxiu: "..."
"Leave me alone! Forget about me! But please take good care of our child."
Shen Hanxiu: "..."
"Hubby! Don't bother about me, go quickly!"
Shen Hanxiu slightly loosened his grip, uncooperatively saying, "Then you can sleep on the floor."
Su Nian immediately clutched his arm tightly, scrambling back onto the bed, "No sense of compassion at all!"
"Having a manly aura is enough." Shen Hanxiu pulled the quilt over her.
She puffed up in anger, tugged at the quilt, and "hmph," turned her back on him.
Shen Hanxiu propped himself up, rolled over to her side, faced her directly, and lightly kissed her slightly pouting lips, "Good night."
He reached out to turn off the bedside lamp, and in the dim night light, Su Nian smiled, leaned over to return his kiss, "Good night, hubby!"
He held her tightly, enveloping her in a deep, peaceful embrace.
The cold night, too, became warm.
