"What are you laughing at?" Miao Qingqing bit her lip and said, "I know men don't like wearing this, but it's necessary. Otherwise, if I really get pregnant, that would be trouble."
Song Xiaodong smiled slightly and said, "You're really right. I indeed don't like wearing it, but I also don't like to see my woman suffer, so I will cooperate."
Miao Qingqing sighed in relief, looked at Song Xiaodong, opened her mouth, then her face turned red, and she said softly, "Actually... I've been hiding something from you."
"Oh? What have you been hiding from me?" Song Xiaodong squinted his eyes and asked. He already knew what Miao Qingqing was going to say, but if he admitted it, it would mean betraying Miao Xuanxuan.
"This... The person from two years ago... It was actually me." Miao Qingqing's face suddenly flushed.
"Ah? It was you!" Song Xiaodong's face showed "surprise," and then he immediately said, "Qingqing, you've kept me in suspense for so long."
