e.An Xuetang and Dong Ger returned to the inner courtyard. An Xuetang looked at Dong Ger, "You did well today. For such people who deserve a beating, just beat them directly. If there's anything, your...Regarding An Xue Tang's question, Mo Yun Jing pursed his lips and did not answer.

He strode into the room, scooped An Xue Tang into his arms, and after setting her down, reached out to unbutton her outer garment.

An Xuetang was frightened by his action and hurriedly reached out to grab his big hand, "A Jing, you... don't forget what elder brother said just now, I... I'm pregnant."

Mo Yun Jing's deep eyes looked at her intensely, "Tangtang, could it be that you think your husband can still do something for you at this time Or is Tangtang expecting your husband to do something"

"...."

An Xuetang gave him a speechless glare, pushed his chest lightly, and said with a hint of warmth in her anger, "Mo Yunjing, you're causing trouble again!"

Mò Yúnjǐng let out a light chuckle, his doting eyes fixed on her.

The two suddenly fell silent, staring intensely at each other. The atmosphere instantly became charged with unspoken tension.

An Xuetang only felt that she was so pathetic. Being stared at like this, her face flushed red on its own. She didn't really do anything wrong.

Looking at her like this, Mo Yunjing's lips curled up slightly. Then he continued to unbutton the outer garment on her body and said softly, "It's hot inside, isn't it"

"..."

Oh, so she was just afraid of getting hot.

An Xue Tang only felt that she had made a big red face, and now her face was slightly embarrassed.

Only allowed Mo Yunjing to take off the heavy outer garment from her body.

After shedding her clothes, An Xuetang was pulled onto the bed by him and made to sit down. "You didn't have a chance to rest properly today. Take a nap before they come back," he said.

Upon hearing this, An Xuetang pursed her lips. Since learning about her pregnancy, she had been overwhelmed with excitement and couldn't sleep a wink.

But why does he look so calm Like this child isn't even his.

After staring at him in silence for a moment, An Xuetang finally couldn't help but ask, "Ajing, to be honest with me, don't you like children"w if they were meant to comfort himself or something else. But right now, he truly felt powerless against anything.He wasn't afraid of death, but fate wouldn't even allow him to die.Bai Feng's long an...