"Just couldn't sit still after the confinement period, huh?"
Hanjie frowned as he set her down on the living room sofa, feeling her hands and body for warmth.
Only when he was certain her hands were just slightly cool and her body was still warm did he relax.
"How come you came back so early if you weren't out shopping?"
Hanjie caressed her cheek with his large hand, the delicate touch curling his lips into a thin smile.
Qin Youxuan pouted and swatted his hand away, "Hmph, since I couldn't wait for someone, I had no choice but to glumly carry our son back by myself."
"I was discussing a business cooperation and couldn't leave."
Hanjie pulled her onto his lap, letting Qin Youxuan rest against his chest.
"It's not like I wanted to go shopping. Did you expect me to come and fetch you?"
