She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and looked at Su Wanxin, squeezing out a few words through her teeth—
"This child deserves a spanking."
Yangyang imdiately shut his mouth, thought for a mont, and unwillingly spoke up.
"Why should I be spanked? Auntie won’t give a brother, and my aunt won’t give a brother either! I’m so bored alone!"
"If you want a brother, isn’t your mom’s belly..."
Su Yao’s words trailed off halfway through when she saw Su Wanxin’s expression, her voice growing smaller and smaller until it faded away.
Su Wanxin held her forehead with one hand, too weary to eat.
So all that buildup before was just leading up to this, huh? Traps were being set up all around just to ensnare her?
Su Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Su Wanxin with suspicion.
He’s a bit slow, but he’s not dumb, and he clearly heard the implication in Su Yao’s words just now.
Su Bai stared at Su Wanxin with a faint smile.
It was the first ti Su Wanxin saw him look at her with this expression, making her a bit nervous as she swallowed her saliva.
"Brother... let’s eat, and talk after we finish eating."
"Talk about what?" Su Bai sneered, and his laugh made Su Wanxin’s body tense again.
Fu Shihan leaned against the back of the chair, watching the scene, not pleased at all.
Who are you trying to scare?
He was about to speak when Su Wanxin stomped on his foot in silent reminder to keep quiet.
Fu Shihan swallowed back the words he was about to say, nodded with a smile, and kept silent.
The al was quite torturous for Su Wanxin because Su Bai kept staring at her with a gloomy look, making her feel creepy.
Yangyang sensed the atmosphere was a bit off, so he didn’t say another word.
Su Yao accidentally let slip, and didn’t dare to take a deep breath. After the al, she dragged Fu Shiyi upstairs, running away as if escaping from disaster.
Su Wanxin was escorted by Su Bai to the living room, sitting obediently on the sofa like an elentary school student being scolded by a parent.
"Tell , what’s going on with your belly?" Su Bai went straight to the point, "What did Su Yao an by what she said just now?"
"Brother, how are you and your little secretary doing?"
"Are you asking or am I asking you?!"
"I... my belly is fine, nothing much, Su Yao just wanted to shift the bla to , nothing else."
"Wanwan is pregnant."
Fu Shihan ca over and coolly pierced through Su Wanxin’s lie.
"Brother Bai, you’re going to be an uncle again."
He plopped down beside Su Wanxin, as if worried Su Bai wouldn’t be angry enough, hugged Su Wanxin and leaned on her, looking at Su Bai with a gleeful smile.
Su Bai’s mind buzzed from his words.
The divorce talks hadn’t even begun, and now this happened?
"When did this happen? How many months along? Why didn’t you tell earlier? Fu Shihan, hiding such a big thing from our family, what do you an by this?"
"Eh? I didn’t hide it." Fu Shihan imdiately denied, "I told Su Yao right away. She said she’d ntion it when she called our mom. What, she didn’t say?"
This was a ss Su Yao had created, so it’s impossible for her to get away clean.
Fu Shihan kept calling her "our mom," sounding exceedingly close, which made Su Bai visibly annoyed, not wanting to speak to him anymore.
Seeing Su Bai’s reaction, Fu Shihan was very pleased. Following up on Su Wanxin’s previous topic, he asked, "Brother Bai, how’s the little secretary?"
"What little secretary? There is no little secretary! Shut up!"
Su Bai suddenly blew up, making Su Wanxin feel like sothing was amiss.
She carefully scrutinized Su Bai’s reaction, sensing faintly... that Su Bai might have found out sothing.
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