Half an hour later.
Mu Beiting came out of the bathroom and saw a little woman sitting on the sofa, nervous.
He chuckled and went up to her and took her into his arms: "what's wrong with you?"
Su Xiangwan looked up at his black eyes and swallowed his mouth. He said seriously: "Mu Beiting, I feel like I'm pregnant. "
Mu Beiting was stunned and looked at her.
Su Xiangwan bit her lips and became more nervous.
His brain was in a mess when he didn't respond.
Should not He didn't think the child was his.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be a little anxious. She quickly raised her finger and assured, "I, I, I never did anything sorry for you. I sent four."
The shadow and influence of his previous life were so deep that Su Xiangwan was so afraid that he didn't believe her.
Mu Beiting was finally called back to reason by her voice.
What did she just say?
Is she pregnant?
He's going to be a father?
He spoke in a hoarse voice, with a slight tremor in his voice that he didn't even notice: "you say it again."
Su Xiangwan's eyes were red. Didn't he believe in himself?
"I really didn't do anything sorry for you." Her voice was choked and aggrieved.
Mu Beiting was stunned: "not this sentence."
Su Xiangwan's eyes flashed a bit confused, a few seconds later, he responded: "I I'm pregnant. "
His eyes are full of excitement, a heart beat fast, all of a sudden stand up.
Is she pregnant?
He's going to be a father?
She has a child for them?
He suddenly got up, and Sue rose up in the evening, still uneasy.
But the next moment, foot empty.
He picked her up. He hugged her and went around the room like a fool.
"Slow down Slow down Su exclaimed in the evening and patted him on the shoulder.
He didn't seem to hear at all, and gave her a hard kiss on the chin.
"Later, I'm going to be a father."
"I'm going to be a father!"
Su Xiangwan was distracted by the smile on his face, and a touch of complexity flashed through his eyes.
She seemed to have never seen him smile like this, so happy.
It turns out that he really likes it.
Her eyes were sour, and her lips bent slightly, showing a slight smile.
After a long time, Mu Beiting finally calmed down.
He put her on the sofa with great interest and was very careful, as if she were such a fragile porcelain doll.
The dark sight fell on her flat stomach and could not help reaching out to lift her clothes.
Su Xiangwan raised his hand and knocked off his big hand: "what are you doing?"
He looked at her pitifully: "show me the baby."
Su Xiangwan's eyes flashed a touch of Shyness: "now can see what ah, do not give to see."
He wrung his brow and his eyes fell straight on her stomach.
"Then touch it?" He opened his mouth in a muffled voice, frowning, childish.
Su Xiangwan tangled for a moment and nodded gently: "just touch it."
Mu Beiting's eyes are deeply colored, and he is very happy.
Big hand across the clothes, carefully fell on her stomach.
Two people big eyes stare at small eyes, like two small fools, are feeling the movement in the stomach.
After a while, Mu Beiting didn't notice that her stomach was different from that before.
"Why didn't he respond?" he asked
Su Xiangwan thought about it and seriously replied, "he may not like your father."
Mu Beiting's eyebrows twisted into a ball: "impossible."
"But when you touch him, he doesn't respond."
Mu Beiting's face was ugly: "do you touch him, does he have a reaction?"