Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare

Chapter 1163 - 1182: Young Master Lin Alone in the Empty Boudoir (6)

Even his emotions were uncontrollably excited: "Wife, did you feel that? She just kicked me, our daughter kicked me."

An Nan, who was originally full of anger, saw him like this and really didn’t know whether to be angry or to laugh. She then pushed him away, grabbed his collar with one hand, and said fiercely, "I’m over seven months pregnant now, it’s normal for the baby in my belly to move, and also, don’t try to change the subject."

"Wife..." Lin Mubai reluctantly moved his hand away from her belly, starting to act cute and coy.

Seeing this, An Nan immediately stopped him: "Shut up. If you keep doing this, I’ll make our daughter call you Brother."

He immediately stopped acting cute and turned serious: "Wife, that’s not okay." If their daughter called him Brother, would she call her Sister?

Just thinking about that scene, he felt like he was about to go crazy.

Oh!

With yet another deep sigh, he really had no other options. In this world, the hardest people to deal with are those immune to persuasion, and the woman in front of him happened to be just such a person.

Just then, An Nan glanced at him, her eyes now carrying a hint of a smile.

Lin Mubai saw this and immediately pressed his advantage: "Wife, are you not angry anymore? Please don’t be mad, okay? I really know I was wrong, I promise, from now on, I won’t let any other woman latch onto me, except you and the baby."

As he finished speaking, he once again placed his hand on her belly, trying to feel the interaction with his baby daughter.

And his wish was fulfilled in the next moment, as if the baby in An Nan’s belly sensed Dad’s presence, she lightly kicked Mom’s belly again. Lin Mubai instantly looked up and locked eyes with An Nan, his surprise unmistakable: "Wife, did you feel that? The baby seemed to respond to me just now."

Such obvious fetal movement was something An Nan had gotten used to recently, but seeing the emotion in this man’s eyes, her heart couldn’t help but flutter a bit. She stared at him for a while, then subtly nodded, her voice no longer as cold as before: "The fetal movements have been stronger lately."

In fact, over this week, many nights she had been unable to sleep because the fetal movements were too strong.

But she hadn’t mentioned any of this to anyone, not even her best friends.

"Really?" Lin Mubai, after the initial surprise, remembered some information he’d read before and felt a pang of guilt in his eyes: "Wife, you’ve had it tough, this time it’s really my fault. Please, just trust me this once, okay?" For the first time, Lin Mubai genuinely felt like he wanted to ruin his handsome face. Without this face, there would be no women trying to get close to him, and if no one approached, his wife wouldn’t be upset.

An Nan still wouldn’t give a clear answer.

Lin Mubai persisted: "Wife, wife, wife..."

An Nan, finally fed up with his calling, hurriedly waved her hand to interrupt him: "Enough, enough, enough, stop calling me, my head is spinning from it."

"Wife, I won’t call you anymore, please don’t be mad, okay?"

Looking at his innocent expression, An Nan eventually sighed and nodded: "I’m not really angry, it’s just that my heart feels a bit uncomfortable."