"Mom, please keep your mouth shut," she bit her lip and tried to persuade her mother. After all, the child was dead, so it was really too much to say this now.
Mother Yu seemed to have felt it too. She coughed and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Please give me a grandson as soon as possible. The people in the Yan family are also waiting for me."
"Okay," in order to prevent Yu's mother from being reluctant to talk again, she had no choice but to agree. Finally, the call over there was hung up, and she picked up her phone and checked the time. Alas, two hours of phone calls.
Her mother can really make porridge.
However, she lay on the bed and rubbed her face against the quilt underneath her
Is it possible to have a child if she wants to? She also wants to have a child, but...
That night, she opened her eyes, then turned over, leaned towards the man next to her, then propped up her face, and carefully observed the man's face under the weak bedside lamp. Well, to be fair, she
My husband is really good-looking, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a straight nose. Compared with the flat facial features of Asians, his facial features tend to be more like those of Westerners. His eyes are slightly sunken inward, and he has a sexy thin lips.
He pursed his lips tightly, and there were not many smile lines at the corners of his eyes, because he was not a person who loved to laugh.
She leaned over again, wanting to get closer to him, but a pair of dark and calm black eyes suddenly opened, and he put his hand in front of her, "Sleep, don't disturb me."
She flattened her mouth, and then suddenly hugged his neck with both hands. The man's thick eyebrows frowned even more tightly.
"Chen Jing, let's have a baby. I want a baby," she pressed her face against his neck.
Yan Chenjing pulled her hand away and turned around to sleep again.
"Chen Jing," Yu Xinduo lay on his back again, "I said we should have a baby."
Yan Chenjing didn't even raise his eyelids.
"Child, aren't you afraid of your body deforming and being in pain?" This voice sounded slightly sarcastic...
"Well," Yu Xinduo twisted her fingers gently. She was still very afraid. What if she gained weight and got spots on her face?
"I'm not afraid." After a long time, she finally gathered up the courage. However, the man beside her was already asleep and might not have heard her words. She sighed, forget it, let's talk about this another day.
Then she pulled up the quilt, but after tossing and turning, she turned around again and leaned on the back of the man next to her, holding his waist lightly and tightly with her hands. But she didn't know that when her fingers went up
, the man suddenly opened a pair of dark eyes, and something complex flashed in his eyes.
He originally wanted to pull her hand away, but she held her too tightly and he couldn't pull her away even though he pulled several times, so he finally had to let her go.
He suddenly turned over and stared closely at the sleeping woman next to him, his wife, the person he would spend his whole life with. He rubbed his forehead, maybe it was time to give birth to a child.
, he stretched out his hand and put it on her face, caressing her lightly. He didn't know what he was thinking, but then he took his hand back again, turned over and continued to sleep.
In the morning, Yu Xinduo rubbed her eyes, then sat up. The sun was shining on her buttocks. She touched the other side of the bed. Well, there was no temperature anymore. He should have left early. She took the bedside and put it on the bed.
She looked at the alarm clock and saw that it was already ten o'clock. No wonder, he went to work at eight o'clock, but she was the only one who wouldn't get up until eleven o'clock.