"Yes! My dear wife."
With a slight exertion, Ye Gushen made her lean toward him, her small face resting against his chest.
She could feel his pounding heartbeat.
"When you just accused me, I really thought you were carrying our child." At that moment, his mind was completely blank, and his reactions were much slower than usual.
When he came to his senses, all he wanted to do was hold her.
Tightly hold her.
Being pregnant is a very tough thing.
He was really worried that she wouldn't be able to handle it; after all, she was still young.
Tang Suiyu suddenly felt that this prank had gone a bit too far.
He was so happy, but it turned out she was just fooling him.
Indeed, it seemed like she had done something wrong...
She pursed her lips, "Husband, I was wrong... Don't be angry!"
"I'm not angry."
"Nonsense! You are clearly angry!"
