"It's not a little monkey. It's our child," Song Jingchen corrected her seriously.
Didn't they all mean the same thing?
Shen Yijia said in disbelief, "Hubby, am I dreaming? Pinch me."
Song Jingchen chuckled. "I can't bear to. Why don't you pinch me instead?"
Shen Yijia obediently reached out and pinched his leg.
"Does it hurt?" she asked nervously.
Song Jingchen's face twisted in pain. "It doesn't hurt."
Shen Yijia saw his expression. Her heart ached and she was excited. She smiled evilly and said, "Then I'll try again."
Song Jingchen quickly grabbed her demonic claws that were reaching for his cheek and said with an injured expression, "It hurts. Wife, show mercy."
He was really injured. This girl could not bear to hit him so hard in the past. It must be because of a certain brat who had yet to be born!
