The butler Ling had a whole head of black lines, twitched at the corner of his mouth, was Xu Chaomu talking about the fourth young master?
Wealthy of course didn't understand what Xu Chaomu was saying, it just kept hopping on Xu Chaomu's quilt.
"He's not like an idiot, he is an idiot," Xu Chaomu said blandly.
Wealthy still didn't understand, and just kept hopping happily, with the small bell on its neck jingling incessantly.
Xu Chaomu stroked its smooth fur, thinking, it was good that Shen Chi had regained consciousness at the last moment and hadn't taken her, otherwise...
Ha, even without a paternity test, he might as well be the child's fourth uncle.
He didn't want to do it, and she didn't want to either, since amniocentesis could harm the body.
Xu Chaomu kept playing with Wealthy, and it wouldn't stop bouncing on her quilt, sometimes even trying to bite it.
