Could it be for him?

Sheng Yiting's body stiffened, and he immediately took off his blindfold to look at her.

She turned on her computer, glanced at him, and ordered in a low voice, " "Quickly sleep."

Sheng Yiting looked at her steadily, and she looked back at him. A moment later, he put on the eye mask and lay on the sofa, feeling pain in the depths of his heart.

He wanted her and a child. It would be best if he could bring them home immediately. Obviously, this dream was a little extravagant.

Tong Siyao glanced at him and quietly read the news on the internet. She didn't use her mouse or keyboard to avoid disturbing him.

Sheng Yiting was in a deep sleep. When he woke up, he heard Tong Siyao talking to someone.

He took off his blindfold and saw that it was the servant at home.

There was a lunchbox beside Tong Siyao. It was obvious that the servant had come to deliver the food.

"Young master." The servant greeted.

He sat up with a dazed expression.