"You're mocking me again" Anhao's voice was soft as she leaned against his chest. She closed her eyes and rubbed her head against his chest."What should I do, Zuo Hancheng? I have a feeling that I want to stay at home with you and hug you like this every day."
Zuo Hancheng chuckled and brushed his hand across the tip of her nose."Then keep hugging."
"Aiya, aiya, quickly touch it." Anhao suddenly pulled his hand down and placed it on her stomach.""I don't know what kind of martial arts this little thing has been practicing in my stomach recently. He's been moving around happily every day. Moreover, whenever you speak, he'll move even more happily, as if he knows that Daddy is back."
Zuo Hancheng placed his hand on her stomach and caressed it gently and slowly. He could feel the little thing's movements as if it was punching and kicking her in her stomach. He laughed."Just as naughty as you."
