"Hey, hey, hey... come on, be reasonable... this is my career, you have to support me."
He furrowed his brows, saying nothing.
Qiao Mo gently wrapped her arms around his neck, coaxing softly, "Fu Nancheng... just let me go, okay? I'll bring you back a gift."
"No way." Fu Nancheng pondered for a moment but still couldn't let it go.
Unwilling to give up, Qiao Mo turned around and straddled his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck and giving him two playful kisses on the cheek. "Please let me go, it's been so long since I've gone out to have fun, consider it helping me relax during my pregnancy."
His gaze deepened a bit.
"Fu Nancheng... you're the best... the absolute best." Qiao Mo moved closer, her small face very near to his.
Fu Nancheng reached out and pinched her cheek, "Seems like you've gained a bit."
"Impossible!" Qiao Mo almost jumped off him, holding her cheeks with her hands.
