Just as he was about to kiss her chin, Jian Yufei suddenly stole a kiss on his lips, and succeeded.
Ruan Tianling was taken aback, and she laughed proudly.
The man fondly wrapped his arms around her, indulgently saying, "Don't be naughty."
"Those two are the naughty ones, not me." Jian Yufei patted her belly.
Ruan Tianling loosened his embrace a bit, his large hand stroking her belly, "Have they been troubling you?"
Jian Yufei smiled, "They occasionally kick me, but most of the time they are very well-behaved."
Ruan Tianling suddenly exclaimed, "I really want to see them born sooner."
Sadness suddenly surged in Jian Yufei's eyes.
Could he still wait for the day the children were born?
Could her children grow up under the care of both mother and father?
Jian Yufei buried her face in Ruan Tianling's chest, mumbled, "Let's give them names."
"Okay."
"You talk to them." She pulled his hand, continuing to press it on her belly.
