Damn it, not watching anymore.
He suppressed the flood of power inside, feeling the hot blood crawling in his body like worms, the sofa beneath him felt like it was on fire.
Tossing and turning for ten minutes, Li Qingrong changed clothes and saw him out.
Jiang Nian noticed a detail, had she already brought over a few pieces of clothing? That indeed wasn't far from moving in.
In the elevator going downstairs, he couldn't help thinking.
The class leader's parents were coming back for the New Year, and without her, they definitely couldn't celebrate it properly, but it shouldn't affect him.
He might dote on his baby for a long time, but hadn't reached the point of calling them dad.
Moreover, there would likely be no good expressions.
Li Qingrong unexpectedly said, "My parents plan to come back next week, so I might have to move by New Year's Day."
"Oh oh." Jiang Nian nodded, guessing it would be next Tuesday, "That's fine too, let's skip the hike."