In the dead of night, I returned to the room.
Fu Shihan lay on the bed alone, not the slightest bit sleepy.
The little bastard should have stopped crying, right?
She's pregnant, crying a bit is fine, otherwise it might harm her body.
Fu Shihan tossed and turned, deeply worried. Then as he thought about it, he couldn't help but laugh.
His feelings were extremely complicated, both angry and happy.
Pregnant, huh...
How many more surprises is she going to give him?
The little thing isn't very bold, but when complaining, she's absolutely unreserved.
Thinking of Su Wanxin hiding behind Su Yao, saying she was going to hit her legs, Fu Shihan chuckled and sighed heavily.
Fu Shihan didn't sleep well all night and got up early the next day, going downstairs to wait for her.
Su Wanxin came down with Su Yao, saw him, and acted as if she didn't see him, expressionless.
