Seeing Mu Beiting looking all anxious, Ye Anxin couldn't help but tease him, "Oh dear, I'm not sick, I can move! Uncle, you don't have to take care of me like I'm an old lady! I can get up myself!"
Mu Beiting said seriously, "You're pregnant! You need to be extra careful!"
"I just got pregnant, haven't even felt anything yet! It's not like I'm seven or eight months along with a big belly! I'm still quite nimble!" Saying this, afraid Mu Beiting wouldn't believe her, she deliberately moved her arms and legs!
Mu Beiting pursed his lips, wanting to say something, but in the end, he didn't! He just reached over to the thermos lunch box on the bedside table and opened it, "The housekeeper just brought dinner; you must be hungry! Hurry up and eat it before it gets cold and doesn't taste good!"
Ye Anxin nodded and took the thermos lunch box Mu Beiting handed her, "Uncle, have you eaten?"
Mu Beiting replied blandly, "No!"
