บท 1702: Plastic Brotherhood! (4)

"I'm fine. Maybe it's because I haven't had the appetite to eat these past few days, so I feel a little nauseous."Tan Bengbeng regained her senses and stood up from the ground.

Behind them were all the people who had followed them.

Old Master Mo first instructed the housekeeper to cook some plain porridge, and then gave her some side dishes that were good for her to eat.

"It's like this when you're newly pregnant. When the month gets older, the pregnancy won't be so serious."

If Mo Yongheng had any doubts before, he would have dispelled them now that he saw this scene.

He did hate Qi Yan, but Tan Bengbeng was his only younger sister.

The child in her belly was going to call him uncle. How could he bear to see the little one born without a father.

When everyone saw that Tan Bengbeng was fine, they returned to the dining table happily.