The slightly wavy long black hair is loosely tied at the back of the head, the slightly lowered head forms a beautiful arc on the slender neck, and the skirt that reaches the ankles is blown by the breeze, gracefully fluttering with dynamic beauty.
Looking at the elegant Miss Cat, her delicate features brim with a gentle smile.
A soft, mischievous voice sounded in her ear.
"Tsk tsk tsk, who would've thought, Mrs. Mu getting pregnant would be different from other women, truly becoming more and more alluring."
Su Zhengyu inserted both hands into his pockets, lazily leaning against the wooden railing, with a frivolous gaze lingering up and down that still slender figure.
The woman who held onto him wasn't very happy, pouting and whining softly, "Young Master Su, what do you mean by this?"
