Chapter 918 Let's Make Peace, Okay? (Part 3)

When she went downstairs, Xiaomei didn't know. She just walked out and opened the door.

The wind was whistling, and the umbrella was almost blown away. Pei Huan stood there looking at Lao Kan.

He also looked at her straight, and there was a touch of eagerness in his black and white eyes in the dark night, and his voice was a little trembling: "Huan Huan."

Pei Huan pursed his lips and said very coldly: "Come in and eat something!"

At this moment, Lao Kan felt what it meant to go back to heaven from hell. His eyes moved to her belly, and his eyes became more eager.

Pei Huan said lightly: "Come in!"

She turned to leave, and Lao Kan strode over, took the umbrella from her hand, and grinned, "Your stomach is not convenient, I will hold the umbrella for you."

Pei Huan broke away from his hand and just let him hold the umbrella.

That's it, Lao Kan was also satisfied, and followed Pei Huan happily.

To his surprise, he could take a hot bath first, and after the bath, the servants at home also heated up the food.

There were no clothes for Lao Kan here, so he was only wearing a bath towel with a fur on it, eating like a wild animal.

Pei Huan also sat aside, as if waiting for him to finish eating.

I have to say, this feeling is quite wonderful.

Lao Kan ate a big meal like a whirlwind. After eating, Pei Nan asked the maid, "Have Mr. Kan's clothes dried?"

The maid was a little surprised and twisted her hands: "I washed them in the washing machine."

Pei Huan couldn't let Lao Kan go out naked in the snow, so he finally gave in: "Just sleep here for one night."

Lao Kan was so happy that he almost jumped up.

After a long time, he calmed down and rubbed his big hands: "Then let's go to bed?"

Pei Huan looked at him coldly, and then ordered the maid beside him, "Take him to the guest room."

Lao Kan was a little disappointed, but it didn't matter. She didn't care about his life or death now, which meant that she was soft-hearted.

When he was full of hope, Pei Huan just whispered: "Kan Mingzhu, don't misunderstand! It's just because you are the father of the child. I don't want the child to be born without a father. That's all."

A few words made Lao Kan feel cold in his heart, but he still stayed shamelessly.

Late at night, the lights in the villa went out one by one, but the fire in Lao Kan's heart could not be extinguished.

He hadn't been close to her for five months. He would miss her and their child, and he wanted to feel the fetal movement of the child with his own hands. It must be magical!

Lao Kan thought so and did it.

The tall and rough figure cleverly turned to the second floor in the dark and found the room where she usually slept.

The bedroom was dimly lit with a dim yellow night light.

Lao Kan closed the door, walked to Pei Huan's bed lightly, lifted the quilt and lay on it.

He was afraid that she would wake up, so although he lay beside her, he lay straight.

It was late at night and everyone was quiet. He hadn't touched her for a long time. After a long time, Lao Kan's fingers moved and gently touched her bulging belly...

Inside was his child, Kan Mingzhu's child.

Lao Kan felt a sense of pride in his heart, as if he had destroyed countless enemies.

His fingers caressed her belly with dependence, wishing that his fingers would melt there. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he wanted to cry.