At last, he directly held Qiaoxu and kissed her forcefully.
It seemed that only in this way could he express his uncontrollable excitement at this moment.
After a while, Lu Moqing let go of Qiaoxu, and his excited mood had somewhat eased.
Qiaoxu rubbed her slightly swollen lips discontentedly and frowned, "If you keep kissing me like this, I'll suffocate. At that time, one dead body and two lives will be on your hands, see what you'll do then!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Lu Moqing lowered his face and spoke unhappily.
The excitement in his eyes was still clearly visible.
He was going to have a daughter! Great! He was going to have a daughter.
"When did this happen? Why didn't you tell me sooner?"
Lu Moqing wrapped his arms around Qiaoxu's waist and asked softly.
Hearing his question, Qiaoxu remembered the series of events that happened after meeting Lu Xintong at the marketplace that day.