Yu Siqiao looked at her appearance, huffed a breath, and turned his head, bestowing generously, "Not arguing with a pregnant woman!"
Mo Shu: "Hehe."
After changing into a new set of clothes, Mo Shu saw in the mirror that the marks on her neck couldn't be covered.
Last night, Yu Siqiao had intentionally showered her neck with kisses as if in revenge, pressing down quite hard, and although they ended up not doing anything, the marks on her neck were really... quite embarrassing.
Mo Shu walked out with her head slightly lowered, noticing that the light in the room had dimmed quite a bit.
The blackout curtains had been drawn, and Mo Shu, covering her neck, lay down on the bed.
She lifted up her clothes, revealing her belly.
Her stomach, compared to some time ago, no longer showed the vest lines, and had slightly bulged, an unprecedented change for her.
Soon after, Mo Shu felt the doctor apply something cold on her stomach.
Yu Siqiao sat on the side, watching rather intently.
