Qi Luoge did not know what Qiao Yuhuan was going to say. She was afraid that he would say that the child was not his. She could not care so much. She took the milk and gulped it down before pushing him.
"Okay, okay, I know. Hurry up and go out. It's so late. I'm pregnant and I need to go to bed early! "
She was actually pushing him, and her tone seemed to be much more intimate than usual. Qiao Yuhuan was still a little happy.
"Stop pushing. Don't hurt your body. The child is more important. I'll go out myself. Good night, darling!"
It was her actions that gave him courage. He thought that girls would like to be called so intimately and would definitely be able to pull into their relationship.
This form of address made Qi Luoge frown. But now she did not have the time to reject him like this. Chasing him away was the most important thing.