Tang Jian gritted her teeth. "Wu Song? The pregnant Wu Song?"
Shen Fanxing was speechless.
She realized that everyone around her had a sense of humor.
There were unique jokes everywhere.
Shen Fanxing didn't know how to answer.
Her sense of humor was still lacking.
Thinking about it now, Bo Jinchuan had worked hard.
Wasn't living with her much less fun?
This question…
It seemed a little serious…
Her delicate eyebrows furrowed.
Seeing her silence, Tang Jian was curious and angry.
"What are you thinking?!"
Shen Fanxing snuggled lazily in the comfortable leather seat and shook her head solemnly.
"I think it's time for me to improve my sense of humor."
Tang Jian was speechless.
Shen Fanxing muttered to herself, "Let the babies learn to be humorous. Otherwise, what if I can't find a wife and husband in the future?"
Tang Jian: I don't want to talk to this woman anymore!