Qin Yinze suddenly held her face, bowed his head and kissed her lips: "look at your little mouth, it's getting slippery."

He made a pun, which made Jirou blush: "the baby will hear it, don't talk nonsense to spoil our baby."

Qin Yinze clutches Jirou's stomach: "Dad is talking to mother, baby don't eavesdrop."