Being Pursued By Ex-husband

Chapter 631 Why Do You Ask

When he saw her standing still and hesitant, Alexander gently placed the clothesline pole down, turned around, and carried her back to the bed.

Sophia felt a tinge of embarrassment as she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.

Alexander’s skin felt cold to the touch as he had been standing on the balcony for quite some time.

Realizing this, he gently released Sophia after placing her back on the bed. He then tucked the covers around her and chided, “It’s cold out there, so you’ll catch a cold if you spend too long standing outside.”

Sophia countered, “You’ve closed the floor-to-ceiling window. The wind won’t be able to reach me. Hence, it’s not considered outside.”

Alexander caressed her head tenderly in response. Removing his jacket, he threw it onto the swing chair. He then carefully lifted her, still wrapped in the blanket, and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead. “It’s still cold.”

With that, he pulled Sophia into his loving embrace.

Amused by his overprotective nature, Sophia cried out, “We have a heater in the room, you know!”

Alexander remained silent as he gave her a knowing look. He then reached into the pile of clothes she had placed by the bed and retrieved a sweater. “It’s still cold.”

The room was dimly lit, with only a nightlight emitting a soft glow.

After putting on the sweater, Sophia looked up and observed Alexander as he put on the overcoat for her. Affectionately, she rubbed her head against his chest. “The baby says it misses its daddy.”

“And what about its mommy?”

“She misses its daddy too.”

Ever since she fell pregnant, she had become especially affectionate and attached to Alexander. His heart warmed as Sophia hugged him tightly.

He placed the overcoat by the side and returned the embrace, savoring the tender moment. “What would you like for dinner?” he asked.

After some thought, Sophia answered, “Something hot and comforting.”

“Hotpot?” Alexander suggested, wondering why she insisted on beating around the bush instead of directly stating her preference.

Sophia smiled in acknowledgment. “Sure. It’s been a while since I had hotpot.”

Alexander supported Sophia’s dietary preferences and allowed her to eat whatever she wanted. Sophia was also mindful of her diet, preferring simple and healthy foods even before her pregnancy. During her pregnancy, she continued to make nutritious choices and rarely craved indulgent treats like hotpot, barbecue, or ice cream.

Sophia’s craving for hotpot prompted Alexander to call Felix and have the food delivered right away.

He knew that regardless of where they ate it, hotpot was still hotpot, and having it at home would allow him to ensure they had clear soup.

Ever since she fell pregnant, Sophia had been avoiding spicy foods to prevent any discomfort, opting for bland and plain options instead. As hotpot was a rare treat for her, Alexander thoughtfully prepared two soup bases for that day’s meal, mushroom broth and chicken broth.

Sophia had never been fond of spicy foods, and she rarely indulged in them, except for the occasional times when she shared a meal with Katherine in the past.

However, now that she was pregnant and dealing with a sensitive stomach, she avoided anything spicy altogether.

A few days after their return from the capital, Sophia reached her twentieth week of pregnancy. Alexander accompanied her for the third prenatal checkup, and they received reassuring news.

The results were ideal. Sophia had always maintained a good physique, and aside from her weak stomach during pregnancy, everything else was in excellent condition.

Shortly after the hospital visit, Jadeborough experienced its second snowfall of the year.

As the final week of the year approached, they began preparations for the upcoming New Year celebrations.

On the special occasion of New Year’s Eve, Sophia baked a delightful beef pie; while Alexander

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As the night drew near, the faint sound of firecrackers filled the air, heralding the arrival of the New Year.

Despite the strict rules prohibiting firecrackers in recent years, the enthusiasm of the kids remained undiminished.

Sophia watched the distant fireworks from the floor-to-ceiling window, though they were far and few as private individuals were cautious not to violate the law with excessive displays.

Alexander emerged from the bathroom with his still-damp hair and hugged Sophia from behind.

His cool hair sent a shiver down her spine, causing her to fidget as she turned to face him. “The year passed by so fast.”

“Mmm,” Alexander hummed in response before he scooped her up in his arms.

Sophia smiled, circling her arms around his neck as he carried her to the couch.

After gently placing her down, Alexander noticed the hairdryer on the coffee table and handed it to Sophia. “Can you do me the pleasure of drying my hair, Mrs. Xenos?”

He settled down in front of her, leaning against the couch as if giving Sophia full permission to pamper him.

Amused, Sophia knelt down beside him and switched on the hairdryer, using her fingers to gently comb

through his two to three-centimeters-long hair.

Fortunately, his hair didn’t retain water, making the drying process swift and easy.

As Sophia continued, the kneeling position started to take a toll on her pregnant body, and her hands grew tired after a few minutes of holding the hairdryer.

Deciding to take a brief break, she switched off the hairdryer. Before she could catch her breath, Alexander swiftly snatched the hairdryer away with one hand and pulled her into his arms with the other. He lowered his head and nuzzled his face against hers.

Sophia had never been fond of spicy foods, and she rarely indulged in them, except for the occasional times when she shared a meal with Katherine in the past.

Sophia couldn’t help but giggle and instinctively pushed him away as his stubble tickled her. “It’s ticklish!”

Sophia couldn’t help but giggle and instinctively pushed him away as his stubble tickled her. “It’s ticklish!”

Sophia couldn’t help but giggle and instinctively pushed him away as his stubble tickled her. “It’s ticklish!”

Alexander gazed at her with affection as he set the hairdryer down and continued rubbing his chin on her head.

Knowing he was doing it on purpose, Sophia grabbed his chin and warned, “I’ll bite you if you don’t

stop!”

She even pretended to gnash her teeth for added effect.

He finally stopped, then shifted his attention to gently caress her pregnant belly through her clothes.

At twenty-one weeks, her bump was slowly becoming noticeable, and although it wasn’t visible through her clothes, Alexander could feel it with his hands.

Since becoming pregnant, Alexander had developed a fondness for placing his hands on her belly.

Sophia didn’t mind it at all as she felt the same way too.

In just four months, they would enter a new phase in life together.

Her heart warmed as she looked up at him. She nuzzled her face against his neck and asked, “Do you have a preference for whether it’s a girl or a boy?”

“A girl,” Alexander replied without hesitation.

Curious, Sophia raised an eyebrow and inquired, “Why is that? Don’t you think a boy would be just as good?”

Alexander lowered his head, a playful glint in his eyes as he asked, “What do you think?”

Sophia shrugged and put on a pretense of feigned ignorance. “I don’t know!”

“Don’t you like girls?” Alexander’s playful response caught her off guard.

She had wanted to trap him with her question, but it turned out to be the other way around instead.

Sophia quickly recovered, flashing a warm smile. “I’m not like you. I like both boys and girls.”

“Oh, I thought you didn’t like girls.”

“Why wouldn’t I? Baby girls are so cute. I plan to dress her up every day.”

It was probably every mother’s dream.

Alexander teased further, “Then why are you asking me for my opinion?”

Sophia opened her mouth to respond but found herself at a loss for words. Frustrated yet amused, she playfully bit his chin. “You’re doing this on purpose.”

He lifted his hand to rub his chin with a smile. “Aren’t you doing the same?”

The amusement in Sophia’s eyes deepened as she hugged him.

Seeing him smile, she grinned too, sharing in his contagious happiness. “A boy would be good too, especially if he’s like you,” she murmured gently.

Adjusting her position, she embraced Alexander. She had developed a newfound fondness for hugging him ever since she became pregnant.