Li Qingcang's words made Ye Tianxin's pretty face turn a little white.
"God, you're so annoying!"
Li Qingcang laughed and said, "Didn't you say that you love me the most? Now you're saying that I'm annoying. Ah, women are always so dishonest with their feelings."
"You..."
Ye Tianxin was getting dizzy and confused because of Ye Tianxin's logic. Some people said that once a person gets pregnant, she'll be silly for the next three years.
Ye Tianxin was only just getting pregnant, and it seemed like she was already getting more and more silly.
Just as Li Qingcang and Ye Tianxin were getting intimate in the car, Li Qingcang's phone rang.
When he looked at the number on the phone, he asked, "Mr. Gu, what's the matter?"
"Li Qingcang, bring Ye Tianxin out of the car, there's a bomb on it."
Gu Yanchen's voice sounded exceptionally serious and solemn.
Li Qingcang seemed rather unsure, so he asked, "Are you sure?"
