"Are you disgusted?!"
"No... Ah! Mo Nanjue, if you don't want to give birth, then don't touch me!"
"What direct relationship is there between giving birth and doing it?!"
"..."
***
When Mo Beiyan returned to the villa, the servants were just bringing out the prepared dishes.
"Eldest Young Master, dinner is ready."
Mo Beiyan pulled off his tie and tossed it aside, his gaze sweeping around the living room, "Where is she?"
"Miss Moo is taking a bath on the second floor."
"Bathing?" Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes, "You're not going to assist her?"
"Miss Moo said she's not used to having someone around. She said she can handle it herself."
Even when she can't see, she can still manage to take a complete bath by herself?
A shadow of a sneer flickered across Mo Beiyan's eyes, unseen by the servant, who smiled and said, "Eldest Young Master, you're getting used to having Miss Moo at home now."
