Chapter 935 Little Apples, Little Glutinous Rice Balls, Little Milk Tea (1)
Lin Jiage's whole body suddenly became still as if his acupuncture points were tapped.
Three seconds later, he raised his head and looked at Shi Yao: "Yao Yao, this joke is not funny at all. Look at me, I am scared to death by you..."
With that said, he lowered his head to kiss Shi Yao again.
But before he could act, Shi Yao, who was well prepared, threw the test sheet she had taken out of her bag when talking to Lin Jiage at Lin Jiage's face: "See for yourself..."
Lin Jiage touched the slightly sore cheek scratched by the paper, looked down at the few white papers that fell in front of him, and then stretched out his hand to pick up the papers one by one with a puzzled look on his face.
After reading the first picture, he frowned slightly.
After reading the second picture, his eyebrows frowned even more.
After reading the third picture, his eyebrows knitted together.
After watching the fourth picture, as he said, I was completely soft...
Facing the scene she saw at this time, Shi Yao pushed Lin Jiage away with great satisfaction, sat up, straightened her clothes, and then took her time to admire the man's completely petrified appearance, waiting for him to come to his senses.
One second, two seconds, three seconds... five seconds, ten seconds... thirty seconds, sixty seconds...
When Shi Yao silently counted to seventy seconds, Lin Jiage looked at the last test report in his hand, blinked, then blinked again, and then stared at the test report with a stiff expression for a few seconds. Then he looked up at Shi Yao: "Yao Yao, you are getting more and more naughty, and the jokes are getting bigger and bigger. Honestly, how much money did you spend on these fake test reports?"
Fake a banana peel!
Without thinking, Shi Yao kicked Lin Jiage on the knee: "Lin Jiage, what do you mean? You don't acknowledge Little Apple, right?"
Lin Jiage, who was in pain, groaned, then looked at Shi Yao with innocent eyes, and asked in confusion: "Little Apple?"
"Yes, I just wanted to eat apples, so I named the baby in my belly Little Apple..."
Lin Jiage: "..." So quickly, the child has a nickname?
When Shi Yao saw that Lin Jiage was silent, she spoke again: "Lin Jiage, what do you mean you are silent? Don't you welcome the little dumplings?"
Lin Jiage: "???"
This time, before he could react, Shi Yao took the initiative and said, "I just wanted to eat glutinous rice balls again, so I decided to change the baby's nickname to "Little Tang Yuan"..."
Lin Jiage: "..." The names were changed really quickly. What should I do if he can't keep up?
"Lin Jiage, why are you still silent? Do you think Little Milk Tea is not your child?"
Lin Jiage: "..." Little milk tea? In the blink of an eye, I wanted to drink milk tea again, so the name was changed to Little Milk Tea?
Lin Jiage did not dare to wait for Shi Yao to speak again this time, and quickly said: "No..."
He always felt that all this was like a dream. He pinched his thigh secretly. After feeling the sharp pain, he looked at Shi Yao and spoke again with an incredulous look on his face: "Yao Yao, these tests Is this all true?"
Finally hearing a decent sentence, Shi Yao nodded and said "hmm".
"So, Yaoyao, are you really pregnant?"
"Am I going to be a dad?"
Lin Jiage murmured two words in succession, and then thinking about the next ten months, he would spend the next ten months just chatting with Shi Yao under a quilt, so he blurted out: "It's over!"