Chapter 1033: Chapter 1033: How Do You Feel About Me Now?
Zhixi poked her cheek, but she remained unmoved, her mouth slightly open, as if she could sleep for eternity.
Unable to hold back her laughter, Zhixi put her back down and bent over to kiss the little girl on the cheek: "Little piggy."
"That’s right, just like you."
The man’s deep, amused voice suddenly sounded, startling her.
She turned around, her face slightly flushed: "You’re back?"
"Yes." He Jingyao smiled as he walked over, wrapping his arm around her waist, "I came back to change the baby’s diaper... This was our bet, don’t you remember?"
Zhixi bit her lip, her expression somewhat gloomy.
The man let out a low laugh: "Even if you don’t remember, I won’t deny it."
She chuckled, her face blushing slightly: "But... I’ve already changed the baby’s diaper."
She had just bathed both of the children.
He Jingyao raised an eyebrow, his gaze deepening: "Didn’t I tell you to get more rest?"
"It’s okay, I’m not tired." Zhixi looked at her two daughters, her eyes curved with a smile, "I feel happy when I see them."
Despite losing her memory, perhaps due to a mother’s instinct, she felt a natural closeness to these two children, wishing she could hold them in her arms twenty-four hours a day.
He Jingyao looked at her gentle smile, feeling a stir in his heart.
He kissed her on the forehead: "As long as you’re happy."
The man’s voice was deep and hoarse.
Hearing it, Zhixi felt inexplicably hot and flustered.
"You... you watch them, I’ll... I’ll go have Uncle Li prepare dinner." Saying this, she blushed and hurried out of the nursery.
These days, every time this man got close to her, her heart would race wildly, her face burning.
Both anticipating and fearing at the same time.
She clutched her chest, lost in a daze.
...
He Jingyao watched her flee, a trace of amusement in his eyes.
He hugged the two children and left the nursery, only to see her leaning against the wall, looking absent-minded, lost in thought.
He smiled, quietly approaching and pulling her into his embrace: "What are you thinking about?"
Surprised, Zhixi lifted her head, her cheeks reddening further.
"No... nothing..." she stammered.
"Don’t doubt it, you were like this before too." He suddenly smiled, pinching her flushed ear, "Five years ago you were just as shy. Every time I teased you, you’d blush terribly. Yet you were brave enough to confess to me and said I could do anything to you."
Zhixi glared at him. She couldn’t believe she would say such things, yet she couldn’t refute it.
It was just her luck to have forgotten everything.
But... if it was him, it didn’t seem so strange to say such things.
"And how about now?" His voice deepened, "Tell me, what do you feel about me now?"
Her gaze flickered: "I... I don’t know..."
"You know, you’re just afraid to admit it." He Jingyao pressed a hand to her chest, his dark eyes locking onto hers with burning intensity, "I’ll wait for your answer, okay?"
Under his palm, her chest felt soft as a dove.
He Jingyao’s gaze grew even darker.
Zhixi nodded randomly, struggling slightly, trying to free herself from his hand.
The man’s palm was unusually hot, and the warmth seemed to seep through her clothes, branding her heart.
Making her heart beat like a drum.
He Jingyao’s throat bobbed, and he laughed again, finally letting her go: "Come on, let’s go have dinner."
