Bai Weiwei glared at him and pouted: "I'm telling you the serious business! It's like you're joking!"
"I know! But that night..." Mo Qianxun took her hand, kissed her gently, and whispered in her ear: "I didn't ejaculate, so you..."
The sound behind was very low and it was so low that it could not be heard.
A low voice sounded in her ears to make her feel at ease.
Bai Weiwei could hear clearly that her physiology class was not Bai, so she naturally knew that the chance of getting pregnant was almost zero.
I felt a little disappointed.
Bai Weiwei's body was slightly stiff and she murmured: "That's it..."
She subconsciously touched her smooth belly. In fact, since the wedding night, especially in the past few days, she has always had a small thought in her mind, hoping that she is pregnant and that there is a small life in her belly.
I fantasized that I would give birth to a cute baby like most mothers, who would look like her or Mo Qianxun.
She must teach him how to read, write, draw, and cultivate him more talented than the legendary Gongzijun.
Now that this thought has failed, how can you not be lost?
Mo Qianxun smiled with satisfaction. This girl is really simple.
He scraped her nose and said, "Silly girl, didn't you feel anything when you got up that day?"
Bai Weiwei's eyes were filled with a hint of loss, and she bit her lip: "I thought you cleaned it up for me..."
She lost her arms and raised her hand to smooth out the slightly wrinkled collar on his chest.
It seemed that she could see her loss, and there was joy of thought echoing in Mo Qianxun's heart.
She is so simple, so beautiful, and so kind, belongs to him!
He stared at her tightly, pressed her hand to his left chest with a big palm, and said seriously: "I really want a child, but now is not the time."
Bai Weiwei asked subconsciously: "Why?"
Mo Qianxun looked at her with pampering eyes, and her gravel fingertips comfortably covered her little face, rubbing her smooth skin lovingly, and said quietly: "Weiwei, I'm about to tell you about this."
Bai Wei tilted his head slightly and asked him, "What's the matter?"
He paused and said, "I'm leaving home for a few months."
Bai Wei was slightly shocked, and hurriedly raised his head and asked, "Why are you leaving home?"
Didn’t you just went out yesterday? Why are you going out again?
Mo Qianxun looked at the anxious little wife and smiled softly. His smile was like flowers blooming, and his rippling lights were shining: "Because I want to hold my son earlier, but I don't want our child to have nothing when he was born, so I have to work hard to make money and give him a good life!"
"I'm sorry!" Bai Wei sneered slightly. Why didn't he find that he could say so before?
Mo Qianxun couldn't help but go straight to her post and said, "A few days ago, a carpenter who used to deal with asked someone to send me a message saying that he was busy with his place and asked my father and I to go to work early this year. And you also know that winter is coming soon. At this time, my father and I would find some short-term workers to work for a while to save enough money for the New Year. Now my father is in poor health and needs medicine, so I naturally have to go out earlier. Don't worry, I won't leave home for too long and will come back when the New Year is approaching."
Bai Weiwei frowned: "Do you have to go out? There are still some jewelry in my drawer, and I can't even use it, otherwise you will use it as a recipe?"