Indeed, he didn't handle it well.
No wonder Lu Yin wanted to send Lu Meng back to A Country right away for prenatal care and delivery.
Mu Jingxi couldn't resist kissing her cheek, "Qiaoqiao, you've worked hard."
Qiao An leaned against his chest, enjoying his gentle caress. After a while, she thought of something and placed his hand on her stomach.
"What's wrong?"
Mu Jingxi thought the baby might have moved and carefully felt her stomach with his palm.
His earnest and focused look made Qiao An laugh out loud, "Haha... What are you thinking? It's not time for fetal movement yet."
"Then why did you let me..."
"I just wanted to ask you if you've thought of a name."
A name?
This was too sudden for Mu Jingxi. Since learning she was pregnant, he had been looking forward to the child.
As for the name, he hadn't thought about it.
He took her hand in his and lightly kissed the back of it, "You choose the name."
"Me?" Qiao An was stunned.
