“It sure is a pretty color,” he says, tugging your braid as he walks behind you.
“Yeah, it’s real pretty.” 你 smile, continuing to paint the 墙 the light 粉, 粉色 你 had picked out for the baby’s room.
He steps back from the wall, inspecting the progress. 你 smiled at your husband, in his jeans, no shirt, and DX hat.
“This color would look pretty on you,” he grins.
You step back, taking a look at the wall. He comes behind you, arms wrapping around 你 and your pregnant belly.
“You really think this color would look good on me?”
“Well, let’s see,” he smirks.
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