You Hit My Heart
Chapter 1639: Do You Want to Greet?

Chapter 1639: Do You Want to Greet?

"What should I write?" she asked foolishly. "Do you want me to greetyou? Is it a rule of Alvonia's royal family?"

Chris instantly felt like he was going to be driven crazy by her.

The innocent doe-like eyes of this little woman could say things thatinfuriate people. Greet him? How could she even think of that? Did shethink Alvonia was still in the feudal era? How little did she care aboutinternational affairs?!

If he didn't understand her pure thoughts, others would think she wasbeing sarcastic.

He forcefully poked her forehead. “Is your head filled with straw? Everymorning when you wake up, send me 'l love you.’ And before you go tosleep at night, send me 'l miss you."

Nina, "..."

Why did she have to send them both? Her feelings for him would neverchange, so she should be the one worried that he might not want her.She didn't dare to argue.

Chris raised an eyebrow. "Did you hear me?"

Nina softly replied, "Oh."

"Will you reply?" she quietly asked. She wanted to know if she wouldreceive a response after sending those ambiguous messages everymorning and night.

Chris glanced at her. "Hmm. But if I don't reply, it means I'm on aspecial training mission. I'll participate in those missions on an irregularbasis. It's possible for me to be out of contact for a month or evenlonger. If you don't hear from me for a few days, then don't wait anylonger. But don't stop sending the messages."

"Oh, I understand,” Nina said, feeling a bit disappointed. If she couldn'tcontact him for over a month, she would start to overthink things again.“When I'm not on a training mission, we'll have a video call every week.Also, in school, you're not allowed to talk to boys, including maleteachers. Be cautious. If you have any questions, ask the girls or askyour father,” Chris warned.

Nina, "..."

She hardly ever talked to boys. Erik hadn't come to see her since hispsychological trauma, and the girls also didn't dare to get too close toher since Chris's two guards were always with her.

Now, she couldn't even talk to the teachers? Most of the teachers weremale.

She opened her mouth, but in the end, she didn't dare to say anything.Chris saw her look of grievance, wanting to say something but notdaring to. He smiled and pinched her cheek. "Silly girl, do you thinkmale teachers don't have improper thoughts about female students?Especially those old guys. You're too naive; be more cautious. If it'srelated to your studies, you can ask, alright?"

“Yes, okay," Nina nodded.

She nestled into his embrace, feeling his strong possessiveness. Itmade her heart feel a bit sweet.

Chris reached out and touched her small abdomen. "I've arranged aprivate hospital in the Capital for you. You'll have regular check-ups.When you give birth, I'll come, regardless of whether it's a boy or a girl.After the baby turns a month old, I'll bring them back to Alvonia."

Nina stiffened. She hadn't even parted yet, but she already feltreluctant. She lowered her head, feeling desolate.

Chris noticed her low spirits.

He sighed. "Focus on your studies. During summer and wintervacations, I'll pick you up to keep you company with the child.”

"Yes," Nina nodded.

Suddenly, she felt a surge of motivation in her heart. For the sake of thechild, for the sake of being able to stand by his side and reunite with thechild as soon as possible, she had to work twice as hard to become aworld-renowned musician. With this in mind, she took a deep breath,and her emotions were no longer gloomy.

Chris glanced at her, knowing that he had touched something within herand decided not to say more.

The two of them spent some time together.

They watched the sea view on the terrace, had dinner together, and asthe night fell, they looked at the stars together.

They embraced each other and slept, then watched the sunrisetogether.

The time they spent together was short but filled with happiness, quietlyslipping away without them realizing it.

The next evening, Chris changed his clothes, and Nina put on a purewhite dress, draped with a blue jacket, getting ready to attend thedinner gathering with Joyce and the others.

The guards left by Chris also came to the hotel and took Nina'sbelongings back to school.

Chris had a top-notch tailor shop send over many clothes for Nina tochoose from. Nina insisted on not taking too many and didn't wantanything too flashy. In the end, she kept around twelve to twenty sets ofdaily wear, as well as three or four dresses for performances, whichwerealso sent back to school by the guards.

After everything was arranged, Chris and Nina got into the car.

Joyce had already sent the location for the dinner gathering.

They started the car and prepared to depart.

Nina was a bit nervous. The people she was going to meet tonight wereall important figures. The General, the business tycoon, thecommissioner... She couldn't even dare to imagine it before. And ofcourse, the man beside her, she couldn't imagine having anyconnection with him.

She clenched her fists slightly, and her hands trembled. "How should Iaddress them? General? Mr. Warner? Commissioner Gregory? Andwhat about the daughter of Senator Sanchez? How should I addressher?"

Chris glanced at her. "You'll know when you meet them. They're alleasy to get along with. Don't worry."

Suddenly, something seemed to occur to Chris. He turned his head,locking his gaze onto Nina.

“I noticed that you never call me. How do you plan to address me?"Nina was taken aback. Indeed, she had never called him by his name.Every time, he asked her a question and she answered. So it wasalways him calling her name. She hardly ever initiated theconversation, so she had never called him.

So, how should she address him?

She looked at him cautiously.

"... Chris?" she said tentatively.

Chris's eyes widened suddenly. Chris? She actually called him Chris?His gaze seemed capable of killing someone. He had slept with her foran entire week, and she called him Chris?

“Nina, I really underestimated you," Chris fumed with anger.

Despite her obedient appearance, she was infuriating.

Nina panicked. "Then, what should I call you? Your Highness?"Shouldn't she use the respectful title for Alvonia? She really didn'tknow. What should she do? He looked so angry.

She didn't know what she did wrong. Fidgeting, she stirred her hands.Chris tightly gripped the steering wheel. Goodness, if it weren't for hisexceptional self-control, he might have caused an accident. He was soinfuriated by her that he almost lost control and caused an accident!"Do you want to die?" he almost exploded, his voice low and furious.Frightened, Nina shrank and moved closer to the car door.

"Don't be angry. I really don't know what to call you," Nina blinked herwatery eyes as she looked at him, looking pitiful.

Chris took a few deep breaths, trying to prevent her from sayinganything that would further anger him.

He said directly, "Call me husband!"

"Ah!" Nina was stunned. "But... but..."

But they weren't married yet, and even if they were, she felt like shecouldn't say it.

"But what?" Chris was extremely displeased. "Just call me that, say itonce."

Nina bit her lip, replaceing it difficult to say.

Sounds of choking came from her throat, but she couldn't say it.

Her face turned red, and she had already wrinkled her clothes.

Finally, before Chris got angry again.

She took a deep breath and finally said, "Husband."

Chris almost burst out laughing. Hearing her soft and sweet voice, hefinally calmed down.

"Very good, say it again."