Fan Zhuo kept looking at his stomach, which made He Zheng frown, and intuition told him that Fan Zhuo must be thinking about something terrible at this time.

The facts prove that He Zheng's intuition is correct. Fan Zhu is now thinking about whether to have surgery to get pregnant or not. He cannot waste He Zheng's genes in vain. After all, the He family only has He Zheng's son, but He Zheng has not.

If the child is the child, the He family will have no descendants.

Fan Yu stood up and reached out to the bedside table next to him, pulled out the charging phone and sat back on He Zheng, lowered his head and searched for the Du Niang: Can a tech man have a baby now?

The Fan Prison was originally looking forward to it, but after a long time of circles, it didn’t load successfully. The Fan Prison became irritable, “What a breaking the Internet!”

He Zheng sighed and pinched his eyebrows. For some reason, he felt that the content of the search for the Fan Zhuo must be related to how a man gave birth to a child.

"It takes two minutes to load out, garbage place."

After the loading is successful, I cannot escape the curse of Fan Zhu. I check the search results while scolding.

As he watched his face get darker and darker, his brows frowned, and he scolded, "I've gone to space and no one has developed this thing yet?"

The Fanzhuo looks like he is so angry that he looks like he is full of resentment and becomes more angry.

"What's the big deal? Have you tried it successfully with animals? Can humans also try it? What the hell is it that the brain is flooded with water?"

The Fanzhuo was smelling fragrant, and he became more and more irritable, and he wanted to smash his phone.

He Zheng, who had been listening to it, was 100% sure that the baby was searching for, and he felt inexplicably warm.

Although this wife's brain circuit is a little more obvious, at least he is willing to live, and he also searches for related content.

He Zheng's mouth had a curve, and he placed his big hand on Fan Yu's waist, and looked at Fan Yu's body with his fingers and smiled.

Fan Zhuo was still looking at his phone seriously, but he didn't notice that He Zheng was smiling at him.

"Damn, there is no useful news."

Fan Zhuo was angry and threw his cell phone on the bedside table, lowered his head and kissed He Zheng under him, smiling proudly. He was happy when he saw He Zheng's face.

He Zheng's lips then had a curve, and he raised his hand to touch Fan Zhu's lips.

Fan Zhuo did not pat him on He Zheng's hand, but grabbed He Zheng's hand and put it on his stomach. He raised his eyebrows and asked He Zheng, "If I can have children, do you want it?"

The curve of He Zheng's mouth became bigger, "I asked you to hug you for three years, do you think I want it?"

Fan Zhuo wanted to tease He Zheng, but he didn't expect that He Zhenghui was flirting with such a futile saying, and his face was a little blushed.

"If you could have children, do you think you can escape in the past seven years?"

He Zheng looks like he is saying that he won’t let you have a big belly every year, so I am not He Zheng.

How could Fan Zhu not hear it? He looked down on He Zheng, arrogantly speaking with provocation, "You let me be pregnant! Don't just say it but don't do it."

"If you can conceive, you dare to say such things to me?"

He Zheng was not too anxious and asked about the Buddhist Prison.

Shut up. If you really can bear He Zheng and don’t mess with him to death, you will really let him hold him two years.

"Do you like children?"

Fan Zhuo suddenly asked this, pressing He Zheng's hand on his stomach.

"If you can give birth to me, you will naturally like it. If you can't give birth to me, you will naturally have no interest."

Fan Zhu was flirted with again. Isn’t this a love word?

Fuck, you are so handsome and so good at speaking, it’s so unsafe to let go of it outside.

Fan Zhuo began to worry again, worried that the wild man outside would fall in love with He Zheng.

He Zheng is so rich and beautiful, and the most important thing is that he is the head of the He family. Not to mention women, high-quality men are posted up.

Fan Zhuo turned black and scolded He Zheng, "Why are you so handsome? Even if you are handsome, you still have such a good figure. Even if you have a good figure, you are so rich."

The more Fan Zhu said, the more he felt that it was unsafe. As long as people outside were not blind, they would not let go of such a big fish as He Zheng.

He frowned and raised the collar of He Zheng under him angrily, "Does people often throw themselves into your arms?"

"You're not at ease?"

He Zheng touched Fanzhu's belly and looked at Fanzhu's body and asked with a chuckle.

"Who the fuck can rest assured, you don't even look at how handsome your face is."

As he spoke, Fan Zhuo became angry and grabbed He Zheng's collar and showed a very unhappy face, with the urge to cross He Zheng's face off.

He Zheng saw it and reached out to break the vase on the bedside table, picked up a piece of sharp glass fragment and handed it to Fan Zhuo generously.

"Are you the roundworm in my belly?"

Fan Zhuo was speechless and took the glass fragments, but he just threw them back without really scratching them.

The cat, who was sleeping comfortably, heard a gust of wind, and opened his eyes in a daze when he flew past him.

"Meow!!!"

The cat jumped up and screamed in horror, and the glass fragments were stuck tightly into its suitcase.

Its heart beat wildly, its eyes widened, and its front paws patted its chest.

Who is this, who is murdering him!

The cat looked around angrily, but he saw the Fanzhuo on He Zheng's legs, and was looking at it with the corner of his mouth, looking at it, as if he was scared.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The cat was so angry that his hair stood up, and he made a formation to kill the Fan Zhuo.

Fan Yu quickly opened the drawer of the bedside table, tore open a pack of dried fish and threw it at the cat.

The cat's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he jumped up and took the dried fish and immediately started to eat. What kind of revenge? Does it smell like dried fish?

"It's so easy to fool."

Fan Zhuo sighed like this.
Chapter completed!