Ling'er lowered her head to look at his handsome face, filled with a serious expression. The corners of her mouth curled up into a beautiful arc as she said: "Sometimes he moves around inside. I can even see a small bump on my belly. It's very cute."
Every mother would inadvertently reveal a gentle gaze when they mentioned their child.
Ling'er was no exception.
Feng Jiuxiao raised his head and saw Ling'er's gentle gaze. He stood up and sat down beside her. He then stretched out his arm to pierce through her back and pulled her into his embrace.
"I didn't even have the chance to see the mischievous little brat do that." The clear and cold voice revealed a sense of pity.
Ling'er smiled as she stroked her stomach and said: "The baby is in my stomach. It's normal that you can't see it."
Feng Jiuxiao's inaudibly sighed. He wanted to say that if the two of them lived together, he would have the chance to see it.
