Turning his head to look at Chen Bin, Zhao Xinmei glared at him without any good humor.
"No manners all day long!"
Standing by the bed, Chen Bin spoke in a negotiating tone.
"This is my child, isn't it a good thing for the three of us to be together?"
"Who said this is your child? It's your godfather's!"
"Doesn't he have azoospermia? How could he have a child?"
"It's still his child."
As she said this, Zhao Xinmei had already sat up from the bed.
Her charming almond-shaped eyes fixed on Chen Bin, and stubbornness was written all over her pretty face.
Her already stunning face, coupled with this stubborn little expression, made her look extremely cute.
Since Zhao Xinmei was pregnant, her nightgown was very loose.
Looking from above, Chen Bin could clearly see the plump and full white rabbits inside her neckline.
Presumably preparing for breastfeeding, he even felt that Zhao Xinmei's breasts had become bigger.
