When Han Mo's hand was about to get something, he was pulled back by Qiao Ran.
"What's wrong? Don't you want to have a baby? Or are you too tired and don't want to have a baby tonight?" Han Mo asked with loving eyes.
"It's normal to get married and have children. Just now, when I thought about giving birth to a son as handsome and stylish as you, I was so happy that I couldn't react!" Qiao Ran said with a shy but bright smile.
Although she did not deliberately regulate her body, during the days she lived with Han Mo, and with the feeding of Han Mo and Aunt Li, her body had no problem conceiving a child.
Giving birth to a child requires fate. If they don't want it now, the child will definitely come now.
Moreover, she is not in a dangerous period now, and the chance of getting pregnant is not high.
My brother's blood will be stored for another three months.
Maybe she had enough blood stored before the child was conceived.
Although Qiao Ran changed her mind, Han Mo knew that her hesitation at that moment was not because she was distracted by happiness.
He could feel Qiao Ran's love for him, and he was sure that she really loved him.
So, why is she unwilling to be pregnant with his child now?
"I suddenly felt that it was a bit too early for us to have a child just after we got married, and we haven't even lived together for a long time. I'd better wait a few months..."
The next words were stuck in the throat because of the woman's movements.
Seeing the woman who was quickly turning over and bullying him, Han Mo quickly raised his hand to push the woman away.
Qiao Ran quickly held Han Mo's hand and put his hand on the pillow.
"I'm going to decide on this child. Ah Ning's three children are all good enough. I want to get pregnant as soon as possible. I can't beat them in quantity, but I have to catch up in quality. The two of us are better-looking than them, and we have a child."
It must look better than theirs." Qiao Ran said playfully, lowering his head and kissing Han Mo's lips.
Regardless of whether this is Qiao Ran's sincerity, she has taken the initiative. As a man, she can't be cowardly, right?
When he couldn't help but be tortured by the little woman, Han Mo quickly turned his back on the guest and firmly held the sovereignty of this robbery game in his hands.
It is enough for him to pamper his woman and do his best in his work.
"Husband, how many children do you want to have?"
"How many children do you want to have?"
"It's up to you how many you have. One child at a time. How many you have depends on your performance tonight!" Qiao Ran imitated Han Mo's teasing way and raised her eyebrows at him with ambiguous eyes.
The fire in the man's eyes burned even more intensely, but compared with the previous intense passion, this time the fireworks had endless conquest and unyielding energy.
"This is what you said, don't go back on it!" The man said in her ear, his voice low and seductive.
"Don't worry, I won't regret giving birth to your child."
The woman who promised not to regret it, after who knows how much time passed, became so tired that she softly begged for mercy.
"Husband, don't give up, I'm going to have a basketball team!"
"Cheer up, honey, my husband wants the football team, come on!"
Qiao Ran: "..."
She was wrong, she knew deeply that she was wrong. She could question him about anything, but she shouldn't question his ability to carry out the matter of giving birth.
Although it was very tiring, going to the clouds with him again and again at the end of the world was unforgettable.
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The next day, Qiao Ran woke up and saw that it was two o'clock in the afternoon in Beihong Kingdom.
On Ruoda's round table, Han Mo was no longer there.
Qiao Ran moved his body. The pain of his bones being dismantled and reassembled was far worse than the wedding night.
She, the person who enjoys it, is so tired. Why does he, the person who contributes, get up and leave quietly like nothing happened?
Isn't his body tired, sore or in pain?
Or is he made of iron?
But the feeling between the two of them together was so real and touching, how could he be made of iron?
Thinking of last night's craziness, Qiao Ran felt his face flush and his heartbeat quicken.
It is said that honeymoon travel is the best way to promote the relationship between two people.
Qiao Ran very much agreed with this statement at this moment.
The feeling of completely relaxing and enjoying everything is really different.
The two of them were so crazy and worked so hard yesterday, there must be little bean sprouts brewing in their stomachs, right?
Thinking of this, Qiao Ran's hand couldn't help but touch his lower abdomen, as if the crystallization of their love had been conceived there. The touch was extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting the child inside.
Does her and Han Mo's child look like her or Han Mo?
Or is it like a combination of the two of them?
Imagining what their child would look like, Qiao Ran's lips couldn't help but turn up, revealing a loving smile full of motherly love.
Because he was so absorbed in thinking, Han Mo didn't even notice when he walked to the bedside.
"What are you thinking about? Your smile is as loving as an old mother's. Could it be that you are thinking of what our children will look like?"
Qiao Ran was so frightened by Han Mo's sudden voice that his smile suddenly froze. Looking at Han Mo's handsome face, he said against his will: "No!"
"Whether there is or not, after I worked so hard yesterday, you must already have a baby here. Just wait until you upgrade to become a mother!" Han Mo said and caressed Qiao Ran's belly lovingly through the thin silk.
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Even though they were separated by a thin quilt, Qiao Ran could feel the tenderness in his palms. Seeing his loving eyes on her belly made Qiao Ran feel that he really wanted a child.
"do you like kids?"
"Of course, as long as it's your child, I'll love it with my life!"
He likes her so much, how could he not like the children she gave birth to?
"It's a pity that I have to disappoint you. I'm in a safe period now!" Qiao Ran said with regret, as if your dream had come to nothing.
"The safe period is not absolutely safe. There are many people who get pregnant during the safe period. Besides, I just want to have a baby with you, and I don't want you to give birth to the baby now. Don't feel any psychological pressure. Get up.
Let's have breakfast." Han Mo said and scraped her pretty nose lovingly, then took her hand and helped her up.
Because he knew she would be physically sore, his movements were very gentle and careful.
"What if I can't have a baby!"
Although she thought there was nothing wrong with her health, she still imagined what might happen.
Han Mo said without hesitation: "Then don't. The most important thing in my life is you. Children are just the icing on the cake of our lives. It would be better if we have them. If we don't have them, we'll be fine with it."
Han Mo answered without thinking at all, which made Qiao Ran feel at ease.
"Don't worry, I am only 26 years old this year, which is the best age for women to have children. I can't guarantee that I will give you a basketball team. Three or four children are still okay!"
"Are you so confident? Don't cry, shout, and scold me in pain when you give birth to another child, saying that you will never give birth to another child again!"
"I'm not bragging. I don't even look at the pain of giving birth. It's just a matter of blinking my eyes."
"Haha, this is what you said, don't act rogue then!"
"If I act like a rogue, you can perform a handstand and drink milk for me!"
"You are acting like a rogue, why am I standing on my head to drink milk?"
"Any questions?"
Looking at the threatening look in his little wife's eyes, a certain man immediately coaxed in a conciliatory manner: "No problem, thank you very much to my wife for letting me stand on my head to drink milk instead of standing on my head to drink foot washing water!"
Seeing Han Mo being humble and trying to please, Qiao Ran couldn't help but laugh happily.
It is said that marriage is the grave of love, but she feels that the joy of married life is wonderful.
Maybe it was a little early to say this, but at least at this moment, she was the happiest.