Chapter 1423 I like you the most when I have children
"Of course I want to." Yan Han did not hesitate.
"Then why wait?"
Song Xiang suddenly seemed to be no longer drunk at this moment, his face turned red, and he stared at Yan Han with his big eyes open.
"With the little one, will you stop paying attention to me?" Yan Han asked back.
Song Xiang blinked.
It turned out that he was worried about this.
She rounded her mouth and let out a long breath.
The tension disappeared, her thoughts became a little confused again, her head drooped, she stretched out her hands and hugged him tightly.
Yan Han could feel her panting and her chest rising and falling, as if she was about to fall asleep.
Seeing that she didn't worry about the child, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to stand up and hug her, she suddenly spoke again.
"Don't worry, you will always be my favorite person."
"Favorite?"
"Um……"
"What about your father?" he asked deliberately.
Song Xiang clicked her tongue, rubbed the side of her face against his chest, and sighed.
"Little liar, you just said you liked me the most, why didn't you answer again?"
Song Xiang changed her position, put her forehead against his chest, and whispered: "You can't say it."
"Um?"
"I'm afraid that people will think I'm unfilial."
Yan Han chuckled.
Song Xiang raised his head, "Do you understand?"
"Got it."
"Then don't worry and don't talk about it everywhere."
"good."
Boom, there was a knock on the door from outside.
Song Xiang was in a daze and didn't hear clearly. Yan Han raised his head, looked at Yan Song standing outside, and raised something in his hand in his direction.
Yan Han lowered his head and asked Song Xiang to sit down by himself, "The soup is ready, I'll serve it, okay?"
"good!"
When Song Xiang heard the soup, he sat upright in a second.
Yan Han confirmed that she would not fall, then stood up to get something.
Song Xiang didn't move. She didn't react until he finished serving the soup and put it into her hand.
She blew on the soup and took a sip first. She was pleasantly surprised to find that it tasted good, and then quickly stuffed it into Yan Han's hand.
"You drink."
Yan Han knew she wasn't hungry, so he didn't drink as much as she wanted, so he listened to her and took it.
Song Xiang held her chin and looked at him, "Does it taste good?"
“Delicious.”
Song Xiang's eyes showed pride, "When I return to China, I will do it for you every day."
Yan Han drank the soup for a moment.
Hope this is just your drunken talk.
Song Xiang was neither hungry nor thirsty. After looking at Yan Han for a while, he felt that something had not been done.
"What are you looking for?" Yan Han found that she was looking for something.
"cell phone."
Yan Han put down the bowl and skillfully reached into her pocket, "Here it is."
"Oh...yes."
Song Xiang took the phone and held it with both hands. With his eyes wide open, he opened the social software a little awkwardly.
Yan Han expected what she was going to do, sat next to her, waited for her to do it step by step, and then finally turned on the camera.
He leaned over and got into the mirror with her.
Song Xiang was already sleepy, her eyelids were drooped, and she didn't have much strength in her hands. She raised her phone and couldn't see whether it was focused.
Yan Han stretched out his hand, held her wrist, and placed his fingertips on the shutter button.
The people around him had already lowered their heads and heard the sound of even breathing.
He turned his face, placed a kiss on her hair, and pressed the shutter.
Panasonic, sent the photo according to Song Xiang's settings, and put the phone away.
It's very quiet in the kitchen.
He stood up with Song Xiang in his arms and walked to the kitchen door. Yan Song, who had been guarding outside, opened the door.
"Xiang Shuyi is back?"
"Not yet, but after you and the doctor go out, the test results will come out in the afternoon."