Watching helplessly as Tan Qing was called away by them, Tong Xi bit her lip tightly and retreated to sit on the side.
"Xixi."
A clear and sweet voice sounded from behind. Tong Xi smiled, holding Wen Nuan's hand: "Nuannuan, why aren't you and Yan dancing? It's a slow rhythm, it won't be affected. Aren't you learning pregnancy dance? Show me a dance."
"I look like this..."
Wen Nuan glanced at her protruding belly and gave a playful smile: "I'm a big-bellied woman now, it's not good to dance here. Hehe, I specifically wore clothes to cover it today, so it looks less obvious to you."
"It's only been a few days, it can't be much bigger, right?" Tong Xi teased Wen Nuan: "Even as a big-bellied woman, our Nuannuan is the most beautiful pregnant lady."
"Naturally." Leng Yan interjected, the tenderness in his eyes was enviable: "If Nuannuan wants to dance, we'll dance at home, not giving it a show to these people."
