Qin Yu turned and looked at Liang Zixuan, trying to see if Liang Zixuan really didn't take what she said to heart. It wasn't her intention to offend her. Seeing the indifferent expression on her face, Qin Yu said, "Auntie, it's good that you know. You just need to know that everything uncle does is for your own good."
Liang Zixuan smiled and said nothing. She rested her head on Qin Yu's shoulder as they both enjoyed the beautiful scenery.
After a while, a Bentley passed by the road. They both turned around at the sa ti and saw the car stop in front of the garden. Han Yuanjun walked closer.
"I know I'll find you here." Han Yuanjun chuckled and walked over. He grabbed the iron bar of the swing with one hand and looked at Liang Zixuan.
Liang Zixuan's playfulness suddenly erupted. She grabbed the iron bar and said to Han Yuanjun, "We're just thinking how no one will help us push the swing. Hubby, you've co at the right ti. Hurry up and push us."
Qin Yu also joined in the excitent, "That's right, uncle, push it!"
Han Yuanjun walked around the swing and stood behind them. With both his hands on the swing, he pushed the swing gently. Liang Zixuan and Qin Yu imdiately laughed happily.
"Hold on tight, I'll use my full strength!" Han Yuanjun suddenly said out loud and swung the swing higher than before.
Liang Zixuan and Qin Yu held onto the iron bars beside them. At the sa ti, laughter and cries of shock were heard.
"Higher!" Qin Yu said happily.
Liang Zixuan protected her belly. "Ah!"
When Han Yuanjun heard her scream, he imdiately slowed his grip, reduced his strength, and swung the swing back and forth.
It wasn't until Liang Zixuan and Qin Yu had their fun did Han Yuanjun stop swinging.
"Baby, I'm leaving tomorrow." Han Yuanjun squatted in front of Liang Zixuan and looked up at her.
Liang Zixuan knew what he ant, so she ignored Qin Yu who was sitting next to her and kissed Han Yuanjun's forehead. "I will wait for your return."
A week wasn't a long ti for most people, but for Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun, it was really too long.
Liang Zixuan was currently at her most vulnerable. Not only her body, but also her mind. Han Yuanjun couldn't be at ease.
"It's okay." Liang Zixuan stroked Han Yuanjun's hair. "Ti is passing quickly. After all, big brother is here with Qin Yu and mom. What's there to worry about?"
The corner of Qin Yu's mouth twitched when she saw them hugging each other the next mont. She shouted, "I'm still here! Look at !"
Han Yuanjun stood up as if he hadn't heard anything, bent down and kissed Liang Zixuan.
Qin Yu: "..."
They didn't have to bully her like this!
"I don't want to care about you two anymore!"
Qin Yu angrily jumped off the swing and walked away. Han Yuanjun chuckled and turned to call out to her, "Qin Yu!"
"Humph!" Qin Yu was still angry, but she stopped.
Han Yuanjun said in his deep, low voice. "It will be a hard week for you. Rember, no matter what ti, as long as it has sothing to do with your aunt, you must call imdiately to report her condition. Do you understand?"
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That night, Han Yuanjun hugged Liang Zixuan in his embrace and didn't close his eyes. The thought of being separated from her for a week made his heart ache like a needle.
"Baby, please be good on the days I'm not here. If you feel uncomfortable, say it right away. The doctor is at ho, don't be afraid to bother anyone."
Liang Zixuan nodded. "En."
"If you want to eat sothing, tell Uncle Yu. He'll ask the chef to cook it for you. The fruits must be fresh and you should eat less snacks."
Liang Zixuan nodded again. "En."
"I'm not here. If you're afraid to sleep alone, you can ask Qin Yu to accompany you. It's only for a week, big brother won't mind sleeping alone. Don't be afraid to ask them just because you're afraid of bothering them."
Liang Zixuan bit her lip and smiled. "I know."
"Rember, you have to call every night to tell how you are doing. If sothing happens during the day, you have to call imdiately and tell ."
Liang Zixuan looked at Han Yuanjun and said, "I understand."
"I've taken care of the rest. If there's anything else you need, ask mom to take care of it. She's our mother, you can ask her to help you."
Liang Zixuan finally couldn't hold it anymore. She held Han Yuanjun's face with her hand and smiled at him. "It's only for a week. Don't be so nervous, and don't worry either."
It was as if she would be facing a great enemy, but also as if it was a matter of life and death.
Han Yuanjun was so worried about her.
Liang Zixuan's heart beat fast when she thought of the word "death". She imdiately pushed the thought out of her mind.
Han Yuanjun looked at Liang Zixuan with a serious expression and moved his lips, "You think I'm nagging?"
"No." Liang Zixuan shook her head and hugged Han Yuanjun. "I just don't want you to worry too much. Don't worry, I'm a grown-up woman, not a three-year-old. I can take care of myself."
Han Yuanjun sighed softly. "Yes, you're not a child. But no matter how strong you are, you can only make worry more about you. Because you are my baby."
Liang Zixuan's heart felt warm as she buried her head in Han Yuanjun's neck.
Her man was always afraid that she would suddenly disappear.
This panic, this feeling of weakness, without a sense of security, made her heart ache for him.
The next morning, Han Yuanjun left before Liang Zixuan woke up. Before he left, he kissed her gently on the lips.
When Liang Zixuan woke up, she touched her lips and still felt the lingering feelings of Han Yuanjun's warmth there. She rubbed her lips gently as if they were Han Yuanjun's lips.
In fact, it wasn't just Han Yuanjun who was reluctant to part with her, she was also worried about him.
It was just she didn't say it, let alone show it.
In her current state, she believed that Han Yuanjun would imdiately cancel his plans to go to Korea if she showed even the slightest hesitation in parting with him or expressed concern for him.
Liang Zixuan didn't want to be a burden to him. She always wanted to be Han Yuanjun's good wife and his right-hand man.
Qin Yu pushed open the door and saw Liang Zixuan sitting on the bed blankly, while rubbing her lips.
She laughed softly and ca over. "Auntie, what's wrong? Don't tell you're already missing uncle?"
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The calm before the storm.
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