But she saw Bei Wanxing sitting by the bed, her shirt was lifted to her chest, revealing her smooth belly...

Wanxing lowered his head, protecting his belly with one hand and holding a pen with the other, as if he was writing something on his belly...

What strange action is this?!

Mo Yaochen was stunned and then reacted. He rushed into the room a few steps, "What are you doing?!"

The sudden sound scared Wanxing's hand trembled, and the pen in his hand fell directly to the ground-

She hurriedly wrapped her hands around her big belly, feeling embarrassed to look up, "Why are you here..."

"You have the nerve to ask me?" Mo Yaochen stood beside her, and he frowned and looked at her, "What are you doing? Want to poke your belly with a pen?!"

Did she think that the child could come out by poking it like this?!

"No!" Wan Xing shook her head quickly. She supported the edge of the bed and wanted to stand up, but her body shook a few times. Mo Yaochen reached out and pressed her shoulder, "I want to fall to death again, right?!"

"..." Bei Wanxing was pressed down and sat down. She was anxious to pull her clothes down. Mo Yaochen's eyes moved slightly, but he glanced at a line of words on her belly.

His thin lips moved, and he read it while watching, "Baby, I am your mother, I'm waiting for you..."

"Don't look!" Bei Wanxing hurriedly covered the words on his stomach and hurriedly tried to pull down his shirt, "Don't look..."

"I won't let you read it after writing it?" Mo Yaochen glared at her. He bent down and picked up the pen on the ground, "Why are you writing this on your stomach?"

"The doctor told me that I can talk to my baby frequently. If the baby hears my voice, he may kick me..." Bei Wanxing told the truth, and her eyebrows were furrowed. "I have been talking to the baby all the time, but it didn't respond and didn't kick me, so I thought, if I wrote it out, maybe the baby could see it..."

Mo Yaochen, “…”

His face was covered in darkness, and he tried hard to endure it before he didn't laugh out loud...

The logic of this woman is simply amazing. Who can write on her belly for the fetus to see?!

When a child is in his stomach, he can still see the words on his belly?!

He held back his laughter and tried his best to maintain a cold expression, "How did you know that your child can see it? You saw it when you were a child?"

"But the doctor said it could hear it," Wanxing asked, "Since it could hear it, why can't you see it?"

Mo Yaochen, “…”

He choked by her and was speechless for a moment.

"Anyway, I just can't see it! Do you think the child can read before he was born?!"

"Then why can I understand?"

"...No reason! If you can't see it, you can't see it!"

Mo Yaochen said and threw the pen back to her, "Don't write such boring things! Do you want to scare the child to death?!"

Bei Wanxing held his stomach, looking a little depressed, "I want to talk to it..."

When she woke up, she suddenly had such a big belly. She was surprised and surprised. Wanxing couldn't imagine that she was going to be a mother soon...

Will the baby look very much like her?

"Sleep your sleep!"

Mo Yaochen walked out of the room and brought her door with him.

The first time I heard someone writes on her belly for her child... If she returns to normal by then, will she be laughed to death by herself?!

Absolutely!

Mo Yaochen couldn't help but wonder if the stupid woman Bao Zaoyue would do something strange when she gets pregnant in the future...
Chapter completed!