Chi Yi realized that Chi zuxu did not dislike children.
It could even be said that he liked it very much!
Chi Yi was sitting on the bed with her legs dangling from the ceiling. Chi zuxu had just come out of the bathroom and his short hair was still wet, but he could not care less about that. He squatted down in front of her and pressed his face against her stomach, which had yet to bulge, and asked, " "Does the little guy have any reaction now?"
"Of course not!"
Chi Yi was tickled by his question. he's still so young. I can't even feel him, so how could he have any reaction? "
"Let me listen to Yingluo."
He leaned his ear over and pressed it against her stomach, listening intently for quite some time.
"Indeed, it didn't make any noise."
Finally, he concluded.
Chi Yi took a dry towel from his hand, wrapped it around his wet hair, and began to dry it for him. your hair is still wet. If you don't dry it, you'll fall sick when you get old.