Yang Qing kissed her red lips again: "My Rou Niang is so sensible. After you give birth to the child in your belly, I promise you will be my rightful wife, Yang Qing's wife."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and gently stroked Rou Niang's belly.
Liu Chunhua's face turned deathly pale instantly outside the window. They even had a child?
Rose sighed sympathetically.
Rou Niang looked at Yang Qing with a reliance on him, her eyes filled with undisguised joy.
"Then, what about my husband's fiancée?" she asked tentatively.
Yang Qing's expression remained indifferent as he picked up his wine glass and took a sip. "Do I have a fiancée? How come I didn't know?"
Rou Niang was taken aback, then laughed coquettishly, "Oh dear, look at my brain, it's been a bit fuzzy ever since I became pregnant. My husband, you really don't have a fiancée, you only have me as your wife."
As she spoke, she pretended to pat her head, which made Yang Qing burst into laughter.
Neither of them noticed that a light, fluffy powder was being sprinkled into the chicken soup little by little, and it disappeared in no time.
"My husband, let me serve you some soup." Rou Niang smiled and took the spoon, scooping out a full bowl and handing it to him: "Wishing you good health and a long and healthy life!"
Yes, yes, may you live a long and healthy life! Luo Xi's beautiful eyes sparkled.
Yang Qing reached out and took it: "Thank you for your kind words, Madam!"
He said, and then drank it all in one gulp.
Rou Niang took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth: "How is it? It tastes pretty good, doesn't it?"
Yang Qing took his hand, about to praise him.
Suddenly, a sharp pain came from my stomach.
His face changed drastically: "You bitch, what did you put in there?"
Luo Xi clicked his tongue twice. See? Karma has caught up with you.
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