[Received a daily doomed task]
At times , there definitely isn’t a good task!
[Annoy Mo Shu until he drives you away]
Mo Shu: Heh, figured as much!
Mo Shu’s smile grew even brighter, as she stepped forward, "Also, as the legitimate fiancée, I should check up on him, in case my fiancé is hiding a mistress."
Yu Siqiao sneered, "Now that you’ve seen, you can get lost!"
Mo Shu made a sad face, "I just got here, how can you drive me away..."
Yu Siqiao didn’t pay her any attention; his gaze fell on her feet, "What the hell are you wearing? Take it off!"
Mo Shu, startled by his words, then said coyly: "Stop it, there are other people around."
He was just asking her to take off her shoes!
What was this woman thinking?
Mo Shu, very bashfully, whispered, "The doctor said intense exercise isn’t good in the early stages of pregnancy."
Yu Siqiao’s mouth twitched, "What intense exercise?"
Mo Shu, with a flirty look, complained coyly, "Stop teasing, you know what I mean!"
Yu Chen’s face muscles stiffened.
This Princess Mo really hasn’t changed at all.
Although she had a falling-out with Young Master Yu a few days ago, her behavior seemed less annoying.
Now, just after a few days, she’s reverted back to her original form.
Ji Nan meanwhile, covered his eyes.
What’s gotten into the Princess all of a sudden?
Mo Shu, seemingly oblivious to the stares from those around her, leaned closer to Yu Siqiao and, thinking she was speaking softly, said: "Even though I’m pregnant now, if you really want to, it’s not impossible. After all, I can still handle your duration."
Yu Siqiao’s face immediately darkened, and with a sideward glance and a chilling gaze fixed on her face, he coldly called out, "Mo Shu!"
Yu Chen, witnessing the icy aura, felt his eyelids twitch but dared not speak.
His duration, she could still handle.
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What man could tolerate that?
Yet Mo Shu’s eyes remained unexpectedly clear, as though she hadn’t realized she’d misspoken at all, and fearlessly moved closer again, whisperingly shyly, "It’s okay, I think the baby won’t blame you. We could even let the baby in my belly have some close contact with Daddy to foster some father-child bonding, even though the bonding time... is a bit short..."