Third floor bedroom.
Yan Xinxin ate a bowl of bird's nest porridge and felt a bit full, so she only drank a little of the pigeon soup, leaving the rest for Mo Chuxi to finish.
She lay lazily on the sofa like a pig, while Mo Chuxi gently caressed her belly.
"Babies, you must behave inside your mommy's tummy, wait until you're fully nourished before coming out, understand?"
"Understood, understood, we will listen to mommy and daddy."
Yan Xinxin imitated a child's voice to answer Mo Chuxi's question.
He smiled upon hearing this, and patted her head.
"Silly, you're so naive."
"Well, Young Master Mo, you were naive first."
"Do you think, if we're both so naive, our baby will be naive too?"
"Of course not!"
Yan Xinxin laughed and denied.
"Haven't you heard of 'two negatives make a positive'?"
"Mmhmm."
Mo Chuxi chuckled, seeing Yan Xinxin suddenly furrow her brow.
"What's wrong? Is your stomach uncomfortable?"
"No."
