Chapter 788 It’s Not Good to Hit or Kill in Front of Children

She walked up to the man, pushed out her belly, and faced him, "Here, let's see."

A smile flashed across Sheng Shimo's eyes, and he suddenly stretched out his long arm and pulled Wen Churan into his arms.

Wen Churan was caught off guard and couldn't help but exclaimed. He felt like the world was spinning for a while, and then he happened to sit on the man's legs without leaning to either side.

She subconsciously hugged the man's neck tightly, her little face already pale with fear.

After she calmed down a little, she yelled, "You're sick! Do you want something to happen to my child?"

Sheng Shimo raised his thin lips and said in a deep voice, "I am measured."

Wen Churan was a little angry at such a sudden attack every time, so he simply pursed his lips and said nothing.

At this time, Sheng Shimo lowered his head and came closer, calling softly in her ear, "Baby."

Even though he knew that this was not him, Wen Churan's heart still trembled hard because of the man's call.

"Baby..." Sheng Shimo continued this call and said, "Good evening, do you still remember daddy?"

The man's warm breath sprayed on his ears, making Wen Churan feel a little itchy, so he turned his head to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, a big hand pressed the back of her head and pulled her head back.

She couldn't bear it anymore, "If you really want to talk to him, you don't have to stick to your ears. You can just stick to my belly. He can hear him more clearly!"

"I don't." The man acted rogue like a child, "I have to say it into your ears."

Wen Churan finally understood that Sheng Shimo was deliberately teasing her by taking the opportunity to talk to the baby.

Angry from embarrassment, she was about to punch the man in the chest.

With quick hands and quick eyes, the man directly wrapped her little pink fist with his broad palm. Then, he chuckled and said, "It's not good to hit or kill in front of the child. As parents, we should create a warm atmosphere for him to grow up."

Before Wen Churan had time to reflect the meaning of his words, she saw him suddenly kiss her cheek.

Wen Churan was dumbfounded and was so shocked that his tongue was tied in knots. "You...what are you doing?!"

Sheng Shimo smiled very shamelessly, "It's not good to fight and kill, but it's not bad to be close to each other."

What a shameless man.

Wen Churan held a breath in his heart, but he didn't know how to react. His whole little face turned red from holding it back, resembling a small tomato, which was really cute.

Sheng Shimo's heart was moved and he couldn't help but reach out and pinch it.

Wen Churan frowned and moved away, not wanting to engage in these fearless fights with him anymore, so he changed the topic and asked, "When can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Staying in the ward every day makes me feel moldy.

"You want to be discharged from the hospital so much?" Sheng Shimo asked.

Wen Churan curled his lips and complained, "I either eat or sleep every day. It's so boring..."

Sheng Shimo leaned back and looked at the woman in his arms from top to bottom, "Either eating or sleeping, I don't see you getting fatter."

He held her armpit again and lifted it easily in his hand, "Well...it's only a few kilograms or taels."

Seeing that he seemed to be moving the topic away, Wen Churan hurriedly brought it back, "I want to be discharged from the hospital, will you let me be discharged from the hospital?"

The man smiled softly and uttered two words from his thin lips: "No."

Wen Churan's expression froze instantly.

She couldn't help but asked angrily, "Why?! My body is already healed, there is no need to be hospitalized anymore!"