After Qiqi heard his words, she still hadn't been freed from her thoughts. Huo Shaoting held her arm and squeezed it twice: "It seems that she was so absorbed in her thoughts that she couldn't even hear her. I spoke."
After Qiqi heard this, she immediately raised her face and looked at him, her eyes soft and her head shaking.
Huo Shaoting looked at her and smiled: "Tell me what you are thinking about."
Qiqi felt that he was bullying her, and she was obviously speechless. She turned her face away from him with a bit of anger on her side.
Huo Shaoting knew what she was thinking. His hand fell on her white neck, his fingertips pressed against her throat, and his voice was a bit coaxing: "Shall we talk slowly?"
Qiqi looked at him, and Huo Shaoting had a hint of guidance and encouragement in his eyes: "Slowly make sounds in your throat."
After Qiqi felt his fingertips on her throat, she moved a little bit to speak, but halfway through opening her mouth, she shook her head in resistance, and she burrowed into Huo Shaoting's arms again.
After all, she still didn't want to say anything.
Huo Shaoting let her get into his arms and held her body with his hands, but did not force her to continue speaking.
The servant taking care of Qiqi said from the side: "Miss Qiqi seemed to have tried to speak just now, but she still didn't say anything later."
Huo Shaoting listened and only responded quietly: "Well, it's okay. Take everything slowly."
The servant said nothing.
At this time, Huo Shaoting lowered his head and pushed Qiqi out of his arms. He asked, "How about we read a book together?"
His voice was somewhat dull in the nasal cavity, light and deep. Even if Qiqi was half-close to his body, she seemed to be able to feel that his voice was a bit numb and shocking.
She was a little addicted, looked at him like a nymphomaniac for a long time, and nodded.
Huo Shaoting chuckled lightly, and hugged her body gently with his hands, letting her head rest in his arms. Then he picked up the book he put down and began to spend this rare quiet time with her. .
The servant stood there for a while, then quietly went to work.
Huo Shaoting was reading a light-hearted, humorous and interesting book with Qi Qi. While he was reading with her, he was telling her some interesting things in the book.
Although Qi Qi lost her memory and speech, some inherent things did not seem to disappear from her mind. She could understand the words in the book, and even found the passages Huo Shaoting said interesting.
She listened quietly, with a hint of fascination on her face that she didn't realize she had.
Huo Shaoting read with her because he naturally wanted her to relax mentally and not be so tense to think about things she shouldn't think about.
Sure enough, Qiqi's attention was quickly diverted, and she no longer thought about what happened during the day.
When the time reached eleven o'clock, the servant who took care of Qiqi came in from outside. She said: "Sir, tonight you are..."
Because Qi Qi had a sleep disorder before, the servant still maintains the habit of going to bed early for her. Today is already eleven o'clock, and the servant cannot know what the person in front of her is thinking.
Huo Shaoting's eyes were always on the book in his hand. When he heard the servant's words, he did not raise his head. He just said lightly: "You can go out."
Qiqi didn't understand what he meant, and her eyes fell firmly on him.
The servant understood something instantly, and said with some hesitation on his face: "Okay, sir."
Soon the servant retreated from the room.
Ever since Qiqi could remember, the servant in front of her would accompany her after she went to bed. She didn't expect that it was now eleven o'clock and it was time to go to bed, but she would actually leave.
Qiqi stared at the leaving servant, not understanding what she meant, and then looked at the people around her with a somewhat helpless look.
After Huo Shaoting looked at him, he said to her, "The servant is going to rest."
Qiqi still doesn’t understand.
Huo Shaoting put his hand on her cheek and said, "Are you sleepy?"
He still didn't explain much.
No matter how stupid Qiqi is, she now understands what it means. Her face is nervous and her eyes are wandering randomly, obviously she is not used to this change.
When Huo Shaoting lowered her head and panicked, he stood up from the sofa and stood in front of her, looking down at her panicked face.
He thought for a long time and whispered: "It's time to go to bed." He sighed and gently stroked her cheek with his hand: "You can't stay up late, little rabbit should go to bed early."
His voice was gentle and gentle, entering Qiqi's ears like a calm stream.
After Qiqi heard what he said, she was still very scared.
Qiqi didn't know how to treat this strange husband. Although she had become very familiar with him during this period and was accustomed to relying on him, she never thought that the two of them would rest in the same bedroom.
But she has indeed never seen a couple sleeping in separate rooms, and she has always wondered whether they used to sleep in separate rooms, but now it seems not.
"If you don't want to sleep, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"
He asked her again in a gentle voice.
Qiqi wanted to refuse, but didn't know how to refuse, but Huo Shaoting just looked at the uneasy look on her face.
Huo Shaoting stayed here tonight, of course, not because he wanted anything to happen, but to make her accept herself more deeply, which was deeply rooted in her heart. And in the role of her husband, this would have a great impact on her condition and her trust in him. There are benefits.
"Are you sleepy or do you want to eat something?"
Qiqi didn't react, but she didn't shake her head either.
Seeing her reaction, Huo Shaoting made a decision directly for her: "Then eat something first. You are pregnant now and will be hungry at any time."
After saying that, he ordered the servant who was keeping watch at the door to bring up a bowl of egg custard.
The servant stood at the door and heard the instructions, then left from the door. Huo Shaoting took Qiqi's hand again and led her to sit on the sofa.
Qiqi's thoughts were confused, and Huo Shaoting took her to read again.
Soon, Qiqi's mind gradually calmed down again.
Almost twenty minutes later, the servant who kept watch brought a bowl of egg custard to Qiqi. Qiqi, who was next to Huo Shaoting, looked at the bowl of egg custard without any desire.
However, she could feel that the child in her belly seemed to be thirsty, so under Huo Shaoting's gaze, she took the bowl of egg custard from the servant's hand and finished the bowl of egg custard.
After finishing the egg custard, the servant came in to collect the bowls. It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, which was already very late for Qiqi's usual schedule.
Huo Shaoting asked: "Are you full?"
Of course Qiqi was full, and nodded to his words: "Yes, I'm full."
Huo Shaoting said: "It's getting late, so let's rest."
After he finished speaking, he got up from the sofa, walked to the bed, and turned on the floor lamp next to the bed.
When the floor lamp is turned on, the room is filled with warm yellow light.
