Yingying, if I don't go over, why don't you show me a push-up!" Yan Ye's tone was teasing.
Lian Xinying, who never exercises, probably can't even do a push-up!
Yan Ye was waiting for a good show, while Lian Xinying was puzzled: "I never planned to do a push-up!
...
That night, she slept particularly soundly.
When waking up the next morning, Lian Xinying was sore all over.
But Yan Ye was full of energy.
By the time Lian Xinying opened her eyes, Yan Ye had already washed up, changed clothes, and finished breakfast.
"Yingying, I plan to take the kids to the zoo. If you're really tired, just rest at home." Yan Ye's voice was low and gentle.
Lian Xinying pouted, feeling a bit wronged for a few seconds.
He's taking the kids to the zoo without her.
He didn't even plan to take her along.
Otherwise, why didn't he call her when he got up?
Never mind, she's feeling uncomfortable all over, so not going is fine.
"Bring me a gift when you come back."