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He Shaochen glanced at Mu Siyin's slightly protruding belly, and then silently suppressed his temper.

I'm so angry, but I still have to keep smiling.

You can't be angry or ruin the good brother image you have established.

He can't let his sister think that he is a grumpy brother...

If you don't like him, it will be a big loss!

He Shaochen smiled softly, and his whole little face was twisted with anger, but he still suppressed his temper. Without arguing with He Tingyu, he directly passed him and sat down on the other side of her.

Put your hand on her belly again...

But as soon as He Shaochen put down his little hand, He Tingyu childishly put it on the position first, so the little hand fell on the big one.

He Shaochen puffed up his little face, quickly retracted his little hand, and put it in another place.

But as soon as his hand fell, it fell on the back of He Tingyu's hand again.

He Shaochen was angry...

Before He Shaochen lost his temper, Mu Siyin took the first step: "Hey!"

She reached out and pinched the childish He Tingyu, warning him not to go too far and bully her son...

What kind of popularity is he fighting for, and what kind of jealousy is he taking!

Mu Siyin's warning was of some use. He Tingyu put his hand on Lele's stomach and did not move it.
Chapter completed!