"Xin Ai, Xin..." Lu Tian Tian hadn't finished speaking when the call hung up, leaving her glaring at Rong Zi Chen: "You see, it's all your fault, wuuu wuuu wuuu."
Rong Zi Chen felt his head grow bigger; pregnant women really are hard to please.
"Tian Tian, don't cry, it's not good for the baby."
"Now that you have a son, you've forgotten about me, wuuu wuuu wuuu." Lu Tian Tian felt even more heartbroken.
"Don't think like that, the one I love most is you."
Rong Zi Chen cautiously comforted the pregnant woman's emotions.
"Wuuu wuuu wuuu, my son, did you hear that? Your daddy doesn't love you."
==!!
"..."
Suddenly, Rong Zi Chen felt that the days ahead were looking bleak.
...
Haunted house.
As soon as Xi Yemo and Lan Xin Ai entered, compared to those couples crying out in fear, the man looked indifferent, while the woman seemed excited.
At that moment, a blood-red tongue stretched out towards them.
"Aaaaahhhh!"
Instantly, a series of screams rang out.
