Although she had already become a mother, when she looked over with her eyes wide open, Wyatt still felt his heartthrob. He also thought that she was cute like this. He smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. When the time comes, I'll say you're sick and can't lift your hands."

It was also a fact.

Zoey snorted, "It's all your fault!"

"Alright, it's all my fault. Shall we eat more?" Wyatt brought another mouthful of noodles to her lips.

She looked at the door and made sure it was already closed before she lowered her head and took a bite.

After slowly finishing the food, he took another glass of water to rinse her mouth. Then, he helped her get out of bed and walked around. He even carried her to the bathroom once.

She was surprised, "I didn't expect you to be so good at looking after people. You are amazing."

Wyatt looked at her. "I think the meaning in your words is a bit strange, but it doesn't matter. I will take it as you are praising me."

"I was praising you." She shrugged and leaned comfortably against the bed. Suddenly, she said, "It's strange. I feel that I'm no longer dizzy. Could it be that it wasn't because of the drug but because I was hungry?"

Wyatt touched her forehead. "You should rest for a while. You can have dinner with us later if you are still hungry."

She touched her belly. "No, no, I'm not a pig."

After saying that, she yawned softly, her eyes glistening with tears. "I, I seem to be sleepy again."

She just said she wasn't a pig, but from her looks, she wasn't much different from a pig.

"Then let's sleep." Wyatt did not consider it too much.

She hummed for a while and finally closed her eyes to sleep.

Seeing that her breathing was gradually becoming even, he pulled his hand out of her hand. As soon as he moved, he heard her snort. Her long eyelashes kept trembling, looking like she was about to wake up.

He did not dare to move again and quickly sat down again.

She did not move and fell into a deep sleep again.

Then he withdrew his hand again, and she moved again.

Wyatt, "..."

If he had not seen her fall asleep with his own eyes, he would have thought that she was pretending to be asleep.

He had no choice but to follow her to bed. He let her hold onto one of his hands and used the other to check his work schedule. Fortunately, it was not difficult to type with one hand.

He typed out the arrangements he had to make today and did not dare to move. He could only look at her sleeping appearance. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her.

In the end, his sleepiness gradually came, and he also slowly fell asleep.

When she woke up again, Zoey was shocked to find the sky was bright outside.

She checked the time and found it was already the next day.

She was stunned. How could she sleep so well?

But then again, after waking up this time, she felt refreshed. The messy feeling from last night was gone, and she felt so comfortable that she almost flew into the sky.

Great.

She walked around the room a few times and felt the long-lost comfort of her body. She was in a good mood.

In the blink of an eye, she found a note left by Wyatt on the bedside table. "I'm going to work. You rest at home. I'll come back early to accompany you."

The end was his striking signature. The handwriting was powerful, and its momentum was extraordinary.

She smiled and felt warm in her heart. She was about to throw the note into the trash can, but then she thought about it and carefully put it into the drawer.

It witnessed his love and could not be lost just like that!

After quickly finishing her food, she thought about it and decided not to rush to do something serious. Instead, she went straight to Felix.

Although they had still not met, she had a good impression of this young man who was nineteen years old.