"Sure, no problem!" Wyatt agreed immediately. Seeing that she was eating happily, his palm felt itchy, and he wanted to touch her hair curled up from sleep.

However, he still managed to restrain himself. Currently, she was probably shy and embarrassed. If he didn't do it well, it would be easy for her to get angry. Forget it.

Zoey thought as she ate. She didn't expect that Wyatt was also good at serving people. It was just that this was a bit too shameful. If someone saw it...

Thinking of this, she quickly swallowed the noodles and asked him, "Have you closed the door?"

What she was afraid of came. Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door and the anxious cry of a servant. "Young Master, wait..."

Then, the footsteps stopped outside the door.

Her heart tightened. When she was about to speak, the door was forcefully pushed open.

"Mom!"

Vanny rushed in and pounced on her when he saw her leaning against the bed. "Mom, you are sick!"

Wyatt took action in time and lifted him. "Mom is not feeling well. Don't pounce on her."

He had long hands, and Vanny was still a four-year-old child. With his action, he was immediately lifted into the air.

Zoey was stunned.

Vanny was stunned for a moment and cried, "Daddy, let me down. I want to hug Mommy!"

"No, you can't touch her. She is not feeling well now!"

Vanny pursed his lips and cried, "Daddy is bullying me!"

Zoey was both angry and amused. "Put him down quickly. How can you do that?"

Hearing this, Wyatt slowly placed him on the ground and looked at him severely. "If you speak like this, you are not allowed to pounce on your mother!"

The pitiful Vanny stood in place, wanting to move but not daring to. His big black grape-like eyes were filled with tears, "Daddy is bullying me!"

He looked poor. Zoey couldn't help but wave at him. "Come, Mom will hug you."

Vanny's small face was full of smiles. He did not forget to look at his father proudly before walking forward.

She hugged him in her arms and kissed him on the forehead. She said, "Be good. Daddy is worried about Mommy. Don't be angry."

"Anyway, I don't like Dad!" Vanny said gloomily in her arms.

Zoey shook her head helplessly. The little thing was quite vengeful. "But Daddy is still around. Aren't you afraid he will be unhappy if you speak like this?"

After speaking, she felt the little body in her arms stiffen. She could not help but laugh.

Wyatt snorted with a dark face.

"Mom, what exactly is wrong with you?" It was unknown what Vanny heard from someone. But after thinking for a while, he stared at her belly and asked, "Am I going to have a sister?"

"What? Who told you this?" Zoey did not know whether to laugh or cry. The little child's thought was hard to predict.

"No?" Vanny was disappointed. "Mom, why did you ask Dad to feed you just now?"

In his little eyes, only the baby would be fed by the adults. Although his mother was an adult, if there was a baby in her belly, maybe it also made sense.

She didn't expect he had such logic. Zoey covered her forehead. She was shy and embarrassed. "I don't have. Alright, go to play. You can have dinner with Mom later."

"OK."

As soon as Vanny left, she looked at him reproachfully. "Look, look. As expected, Vanny saw it. I lose my face!"