My Beastly Husband

Let's Face It

Translated by Ada

Edited by Ada

“I want to eat the sweet and sour kind of red fruit.” Tian Xin was lying on the bed. She had one leg on Ryan’s body while bossing him. In the process, he was kneading her leg and helping her get the fruit.

Ryan immediately ran off the bed and brought her the fruit. Then he respectfully offered it to her with both hands.

Tian Xin ate the fruit and felt uncomfortable lying like that, so she rolled over and asked Ryan to give her a back massage.

“Up a bit. Yes. There, and then focus. Press hard.” Tian Xin, like the old Buddha, commanded.

Ryan carefully served on the side with a happy expression. Tian Xin comfortably hummed with her eyes closed. She suddenly opened her eyes as if she remembered something and turned around excitedly, asking, “Ryan, do you like a boy or a girl?”

She had asked this question no less than ten times since she got pregnant. He already knew that what she called a girl was a female and a boy was a male, but he still answered in the same way, “Whichever.” As long as she gave birth, he liked it all.

Tian Xin seemed to have known his answer, and it was just a routine question. So after hearing his answer, she responded, “Yesterday, Moussa looked at my belly and said it looked like a girl. She also said that if she gave birth to a boy and I gave birth to a girl, we would be in-laws and let our daughter marry their son in the future. What do you think?”

Although she sought Ryan’s opinion, she didn’t wait for his answer. She said, “I think Chelsea is handsome and Moussa is pretty, so their son is definitely not bad. However, their son’s temper would be better if he were like Moussa. If he is as cold as Chelsea, our daughter would have to suffer. Do you think so?”

Ryan nudged her nose and laughed, “Don’t forget you’ve promised your daughter to the Panthers, so how could she marry Moussa’s son?”