Su Ningyan was full, but somehow, she didn't feel like it.
She yawned and wrapped her arms around his neck, with a hint of coquetry in her voice, "Honey, I want to sleep."
Zhuo Junyue rolled over onto the bed, looked at her, and hesitated for a moment, "Wife, are you really that sleepy?"
Ningyan nodded, "I'm even sleepier now that I'm full."
Zhuo Junyue wanted to, but he wasn't that heartless.
He hugged her into his arms and rubbed her stomach, then suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, "Wife, do you think you might be pregnant? Did you notice how unusually early you went to sleep tonight? And you ate so much just now."
"Ah?"
Su Ningyan hadn't considered this at all, but wasn't it said that the children of the dragon's blood are hard to conceive?
Zhuo Junyue looked at her puzzled expression and felt excited.
He immediately took out his phone and searched, "Wife, look, early pregnancy includes sleepiness and increased appetite. You fit the bill, don't you?"
