I can touch it, but I can't touch it!
"Well... this." Nia could only come up with a reason. "Because this is the first dress I gave to Maxwell, I must make it until I'm satisfied. Maxwell, let's try it later, okay?"
If there was no other way, she could make another one, although it would take some time
Although Maxwell was a little disappointed, she was an obedient and considerate child. When she heard that Nia had already sent the sweater away, she nodded unwillingly and said, "Oh."
He turned around reluctantly, lowered his head, and moved out step by step.
I'm like a candy that I should've gotten, but I missed a child that I didn't get...
Nia couldn't bear it. She went up to hug Maxwell again and kissed his forehead. "It's my fault this time. Don't blame me. I want to take out the most satisfactory sweater for you, so I want to change it. I promise you, I'll change it as soon as possible, okay?"
Maxwell nodded. "Yes."
"It's getting late. Let's go back and sleep. Good night."
"Good night."
At the door, his mother came in with a tray and greeted him. "Young Master Jin."
Maxwell nodded and went downstairs.
Aunt sighed and said, "Young Master Jin must be here to ask about the sweater. Alas, it's also a grievance."
Nia reluctantly nodded and said, "Okay."
"I said it was you, Nia, who suffered." As she put down the tray, she took out a bowl of bird's nest soup and placed it in front of Nia. "You spent so much time to make Young Master Jin's sweater. It's almost done. Young Master Jin is also happy, but now it's gone. Alas..."
He hastily added, "By the way, Nia, it's one thing for you to control the size of the child and prepare for delivery. You have to keep up with the nutrition. Old Madam asked the kitchen to stew this bird's nest. Hurry up and drink it."
It was really boring to eat bird's nest at night, but in order to have enough nutrition to nourish her body and give birth to a baby, Nia still picked up the bowl.
"However, Young Master Jin has indeed been wronged. He's really looking forward to it." Mother was very helpless. "Just now, he wasn't very interested in Young Master Jin. I've never seen him like this before. Sometimes, when Young Master agreed to take him out to play and was busy with official business, Young Master Jin wouldn't have such an expression. It can be seen that he really values the clothes that you gave him."
Nia also frowned. It seemed that she should spend some time knitting another one.
It was rare for Maxwell to value something so much. She was the one who gave it to her...
"But, Nia, what did you say to Young Master Jin?" Mother couldn't understand.
"I said I want to change it again. I'll send it to a friend and ask him to check it out first." Nia gently stirred the soup with a spoon. She was also thinking about the sweater. "While I can still move now, try to weave another one."
"How can I do that? Your waist is sore now. It's not good to sit down for a long time." Mother was anxious when she heard that. "If you have a sore back in the future, how can it be good? If it doesn't work, I'll go to Ann's house. I'll come back."
"Don't." Nia immediately stopped her. "She won't admit that I want to take someone's things. As a young lady, how could she admit that she was cheap? It won't look good even if she makes a scene. Forget it!"
"But..."
"Let's not talk about it. It's just about a sweater. If we talk about it too much, Maxwell will definitely know about it." Nia sighed and put the bowl aside. "I don't want to affect my wedding with Zayn because of this. I don't want Maxwell to be sad because of it."
Hearing Nia's words, her mother became silent again. Indeed, it was not a good idea to go to Bishop Family to ask for it back.
Kate was now afraid that the world would not be in chaos, and she was afraid that things would not be big enough.
Because Nia and Zayn Ali Enterprises wedding was approaching, the media also stared at the Ali Enterprises. At that time, the two influential families of the Ali Enterprises and the Bishop Family would make a big fuss over a sweater. It would only make the outside world laugh at them!
Finally, after putting away the bowl, she let out a long sigh and said to Nia, "Nia, no matter what, I thank you on behalf of Young Master Jin."
"Don't say thank you. We'll be family in the future. Maxwell is also my child." Seeing that her mother was more entangled than her, Nia thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Don't worry. She took away my sweater just because she doesn't want me to do something that will make Maxwell happy. But I don't know if I'm good to Maxwell or not, and I don't decide with a sweater."
"That's right. Nia, let's not think about this anymore. Young Master Jin is sensible, so he won't mind. In the future, when you give birth to a child, you can make another one."
Aunt reached an agreement with Nia, so she put away the bowl and went out.
After taking a shower, Nia came out and saw Zayn sitting in her room with his long legs crossed on the sofa. During the day, Nia's bag was placed on the sofa. For a moment, Nia forgot to take out what was inside the bag.
At this time, Zayn was holding a ball of hair from her bag. He looked at the ball of hair and wondered what it was thinking.
"Zayn? Why are you here?" Nia was a little surprised.
Zayn looked up at her and came out, with a warm smile on his lips. "Have you finished?" He reached out his hand.
"I just finished!" Nia naturally put her hand in his palm, followed his pull, and walked over to sit on his leg.
She changed into a bathrobe and just came out of the hot water bathroom. Her skin was white and red. The delicate and milky smell of her body passed through the tip of Zayn's nose. He couldn't help but get close to her and smell it. "You are luring me to commit a crime..."
Nia pushed his face away. "Don't mess around. You can't sleep in the same room in this month. Follow the rules."
Zayn turned his face in disappointment. "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come."
"What are you talking about? Can't you come to see your fiancee who is about to get married before going to bed?" Nia was very helpless. She held his face with both hands and gave him a hard look. "Bear with it. I can only help you give birth to this child. If there is any accident, we will regret it!"
Zayn nodded. He picked up her soft hand and kissed it twice in front of his lips. "I know. I'm kidding. I won't mess around at this time."
It was unknown whether it was because she had just taken a shower or because she was pregnant and her body was much plumper. Every time she saw Nia, especially when they were together, Zayn could feel that his throat was dry. The fragrance of her body was like a scent of love in the air and around him-
However, he could see and touch it, but he couldn't move it!
Zayn had no choice but to hold back the heat. He diverted his attention, picked up the ball of wool ball, and asked her, "Is this left for her sweater? Is it done?"
Had she kept the woven sweater, or had she given it to his son?
"He didn't even give me a look!"