"That little bastard really has sharp eyes!"
Once they realized that Xiaobei had guessed it, they exchanged glances and murmured inwardly with some frustration.
Honestly, before this, they had a feeling that Xiaobei could figure it out.
But that was just a feeling.
More than anything, they believed Xiaobei wouldn’t guess it, because it was really hard to guess.
Now that Xiaobei guessed it, naturally, they felt both frustrated and shocked...
"Sister-in-law, you..."
Seeing Xiaobei’s astonished look directed at her, Guo Meiyu knew Xiaobei had guessed it...
Taking a deep breath, she whispered, slightly nervous, "Xiaobei, you figured it out?"
"Yes! I figured it out!"
Responding like this, Xiaobei quickly walked over to Guo Meiyu’s side.
Guo Meiyu was startled by Xiaobei’s sudden approach.
Sensing Guo Meiyu’s bit of tension, Xiaobei quickly said, "Sister-in-law, you don’t need to be nervous! If anyone should be nervous, it’s me."
As he said this, Xiaobei reached out his hand, slightly trembling.
He wanted to check Guo Meiyu’s pulse, but he was so nervous that his wrist almost got out of control.
Seeing Xiaobei this nervous, Song Yaling and Han Xueyao, standing at the side, smiled at the corners of their mouths.
"When he’s expecting his own child, he’ll surely be this nervous! I really want to see him nervous like this soon."
"Yes!"
Murmuring expectantly to themselves like this, they glanced at their own bellies.
At this moment, they really blamed their uncooperative bellies; otherwise, they could be showing off proudly just like Guo Meiyu now.
"Thinking about it, I really need to work harder from now on!"
Muttering to themselves like this, they once again looked down at their belly free of excess fat.
...
At this time, Xiaobei had no idea what they were thinking, and even if he did, he wouldn’t have cared, because he had all his attention on Guo Meiyu right now.
"Don’t be nervous, don’t be nervous, don’t be nervous!"
Xiaobei repeated this sentence to himself in his heart over and over, but it was useless...
Because no matter how much he tried to self-hypnotize, he was still nervous.
"Xiaobei, you really don’t need to be nervous; your nervousness is making me more nervous!"
Hearing Xiaobei muttering softly, Guo Meiyu’s mouth curled into a slight, relaxed smile.
After some recovery time, Guo Meiyu was no longer that nervous.
So now, she could tease Xiaobei back a little.
"Hmm? Okay, sister-in-law, don’t be nervous, I’m not nervous anymore!"
Hearing Guo Meiyu’s words, Xiaobei quickly replied awkwardly...
His awkwardness made the three of them laugh until they shook with mirth.
It was the first time they’d seen such an awkward expression on Xiaobei, so they couldn’t help but laugh out loud...
...
"What’s so funny! Tell me about it, let me in on the joke too!"
With these gentle words, Shinjima Hanako, wearing a deep purple kimono, walked over calmly.
Earlier, she’d seen them gathered here, but she was practicing yoga at the time, so she didn’t come over.
Now, she had finished practicing yoga and had taken a bath.
So she decided to come over and see what was happening.
Just as she arrived, she heard their peals of laughter, and instantly, her curiosity was piqued.
"Hanako, you’ll find out soon enough!"
Han Xueyao gave Shinjima Hanako a glance, temporarily keeping her in suspense.
"Oh?"
Murmuring lightly, she squinted her eyes and looked at Xiaobei.


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