A Billion Stars Can't Amount to You Chapter 987 Hug (2)

Chapter 987: Hug (2)

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After freshening up, Cheng Weiwan stepped out and dawdled for a while before walking over to the empty half of the bed. She lifted a corner of the covers then lay her body across the bed.

She just settled in but before her eyes shut, she felt Han Zhifan’s body moving and shifting over to her side.

She was so afraid that she immediately held her breath and tensed her body up without daring to move an inch.

She waited for a long time, but Han Zhifan didn’t appear to move again. That was when Cheng Weiwan dared to breathe little by little.

She didn’t know how much longer she could take this tension. It wasn’t until she got tired and simply couldn’t stand it anymore that she gradually shut her eyes and slipped into a deep sleep when she saw that Han Zhifan still wasn’t moving.

Cheng Weiwan slept unusually well.

When she woke up, it was light outside and beside her, Han Zhifan was already gone.

After she finished freshening up, she went downstairs. In the living room, there was no one else there besides the housekeeper, the nanny, and Cheng Han. Cheng Weiwan let out a sigh of relief then reached out to Cheng Han who came running at her after seeing that she had woken up. They chatted while greeting the housekeeper then they went to the dining room for breakfast.

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Han Zhifan must’ve had a lot of work to do because he barely showed up at the villa for the week.

Of the only two times Han Zhifan came back, Cheng Weiwan didn’t bump into him. If the housekeeper hadn’t told her, Cheng Weiwan wouldn’t have known he came back at all.

The first time Han Zhifan came back, Cheng Weiwan was taking an afternoon nap with Cheng Han. He came to pick up a document.

The second time, he came back in the evening. Cheng Weiwan took Cheng Han out to take a stroll around the neighborhood. Meanwhile, Han Zhifan changed into a suit and left.

Before Cheng Han’s operation, Dr. Luo didn’t recommend him to go outside, so Cheng Weiwan stayed inside Han Zhifan’s villa. She watched over Cheng Han and didn’t take a single step away from him.

Maybe it was because of the medicine Dr. Luo gave Cheng Han, but he slept quite a bit every day. When Cheng Weiwan was alone, she stared at Cheng Han in a daze or sat in the balcony of the second-floor baby’s room, listening to music with her earphones and staring blankly out the window.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was the end of the month. Cheng Weiwan still hadn’t seen Han Zhifan.

On the morning of the twenty-fifth, Cheng Han ran up to a sleeping Cheng Weiwan and pulled on her comforter. “Mummy mummy!” he cried, waking her up.

Cheng Weiwan hadn’t really slept the night before because she spent the night typing up a script. She was so sleepy that she simply couldn’t open her eyes, so she groggily grunted at Cheng Han.

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Cheng Han noticed Cheng Weiwan still hadn’t woken up, so he cried louder, alarming the housekeeper downstairs.

Cheng Weiwan heard the housekeeper cry, “Young master,” so she had to open her eyes and sit up.

“Mummy! Mummy! You promised to eat breakfast with me today. Mummy, mummy…”

The housekeeper noticed that Cheng Weiwan didn’t look well, so she tried to persuade Cheng Han. “Young master, I’ll feed you, so we can let mummy get some rest for a while, okay?”

Cheng Han shook his head and looked like he was about to cry.

Cheng Weiwan rubbed her throbbing temples and softly told Cheng Han, “Mummy’s going to brush her teeth.” Then she pulled off the covers and walked into the bathroom.

After Cheng Weiwan freshened up and emerged from the bathroom, Cheng Han was the only one left in the master bedroom.

Cheng Han was probably hungry because as soon as he saw her, he immediately ran over and grabbed her hand. They walked out the door together.

Cheng Weiwan followed Cheng Han down the stairs through the wide winding stairway. Before stepping into the dining room, they saw Han Zhifan through the open door, sitting inside.