Leng Youchen looked at her despondently, still trying to act cute and soften her heart, "Darling, come lie next to me, I want to hold you."
Wei Anning refused him heartlessly, "No, the doctor said you need proper rest for your injuries, be good and don't make me worry, okay?"
Leng Youchen stared greedily at her belly, really wanting to touch it. A few days ago, when they dined with Lu Junxi, he noticed she couldn't taste anything sour, and he had already suspected something.
He was thinking of observing a bit longer, so he didn't rush to have her checked.
After being bumped by Linda today, he worried she couldn't handle it, thinking of keeping it from her, but in the end, he couldn't hide it. Fortunately, it was just a scare; she's okay, the baby's okay, otherwise, he'd definitely go after those two big mouths.
"Then come over here, let me feel its presence." Leng Youchen remained stubborn.
