As a mother or as a mother
"That kid is the father." The corner of Xi Mu City's lips curled up as he said this with a hint of anger.
Eyebrows... He was hinting to her, "Have you made a child?"
To make a baby, you have that... That!
When she thought of "that," a wave of heat exploded from her heart, burning her as if she were in an oven.
"Wifey, are you saying that we …"
Before he could finish, he heard a "Ding" sound. A message came from his phone. On the screen, a few words were displayed: "Ready."
This text came at the right time!
Xia Xiaoling glanced at him and suddenly jumped up. Her eyes rapidly spun around a few times as her delicate face appeared somewhat uneasy. "About that, your cell phone has lit up. Quickly, look who it is!"
At the same time, she had already taken off her hellokitty apron and slipped out of the room as if she was being chased by a venomous tongue of ferocious beasts.