Wen Zehao looked at Ruan Bingyue's virtuous look, hugged her waist, and hugged her in his arms: "Wife... It's great to have you, I'll be separated tomorrow."

"So what?" Ruan Bingyue wrapped her hands around his waist and asked with a smile.

"So... I'm reluctant to let it go." Wen Zehao looked at her with a reluctant look.

"Then don't leave." Ruan Bingyue just said casually, and Wen Zehao couldn't really stop leaving just because of Ruan Bingyue's casual words.

"Oh... there's nothing we can do." Wen Zehao has a heavy responsibility.

Wen Zehao suddenly reached out and placed his hand on Ruan Bingyue's lower abdomen: "Wife, is there our son here?"

Ruan Bingyue patted Wen Zehao's hand off: "You've thought too much, how can you get pregnant so easily? Besides, even if you really have it, it may not be your son."

"I like both son and daughter very much." Wen Zehao didn't mind whether it was a son or daughter.

"Have you ever thought about how many children we have, right?" Ruan Bingyue wanted to hear Wen Zehao's thoughts.

"It's better to have a son and a daughter... Of course, if you are willing to give birth to more children for me, I'm very happy, and I'm very happy to serve you." Wen Zehao was thinking about having more children and grandchildren.

"Many ones? How many ones do you mean?" Ruan Bingyue smiled.

"How many do you want to give birth?" Wen Zehao looked at Ruan Bingyue and asked.

"Haha... do you think I'm a sow? What do I ask you, how many children do you want?" Ruan Bingyue wanted to hear what Wen Zehao thought.

"I want countless, the more the better." Wen Zehao was greedy.

"Then do I have to give birth to countless people for you, the more the better?" Ruan Bingyue narrowed her eyes halfway, a little dissatisfied.

"I want to...but if you don't want to, I won't force you. Moreover, I heard that having a baby hurts a lot and it will hurt your body a lot, so I can't bear it. It's best if I give up two." Wen Zehao thought this way, and he was thinking about Ruan Bingyue everywhere.

"Hmph...this is almost the same." Ruan Bingyue looked at Wen Zehao dissatisfied: "I thought you treated me as a fertility tool and wanted to give birth to many, many people."

"How dare you?" Wen Zehao said with a smile.

"Hmm? Don't dare? Do you... have this intention or not?" Ruan Bingyue once again narrowed her eyes and looked at Wen Zehao with dissatisfaction.

"Of course not, I'm reluctant to let it go." Wen Zehao looked at Ruan Bingyue with a flattering smile: "Is there anything in this world that I dare not do? It's just a question of whether I'm willing to do it."

"Okay. I love hearing this sentence." Ruan Bingyue smiled with satisfaction, and said to Wen Zehao coquettishly: "Wen Zehao... You said, what if I can't have two children in the future, what should I do if I can't have a son?"

"Then I won't have a son. Are the two daughters good? My daughter is good, my daughter is good to my father... I have said that when I reach 60, if I have a daughter, there will be one more person to care about me. If it is my son, then when I am 60, my son will definitely be slamming the table and challenging me." Wen Zehao said with a smile.

"No, look at Xiao Mingming... so well-behaved and sensible. I believe that our son will be as well-behaved and sensible as Xiao Mingming, and he will definitely not challenge the table." Ruan Bingyue believes that his child will not be like this.

"That's the same, it was you who gave birth to it." Wen Zehao said with a smile.

"I'm worried, what if I give birth to all my daughters." Ruan Bingyue is now worried that she can't give birth to a son.

"You, I'm really thinking too much, how could that happen?" Wen Zehao hugged Ruan Bingyue tightly and comforted: "No."

"What if it really does?" Ruan Bingyue was still struggling with this question.

"If you really know, then you will have two daughters. We will be happy in the future." Wen Zehao didn't mind very much.

"If you don't mind, your parents will definitely mind, they will definitely think about letting us have a son, and my parents must also think about letting us have a son, which is under a lot of pressure." Ruan Bingyue knew that when she was with Wen Zehao, she would definitely feel pressured to have a son.

"Follower... It's okay, my parents won't force us to have a son." Wen Zehao comforted: "Look at them, they won't be so open-minded. If we really can't give birth to a son, they won't be like that, mainly because of our attitude."

"But, I also want to give birth to a son for you and receive the family. I am not a boyish person, but your status and status. If you don't have a son, people will laugh at you. I heard that people with such status and status usually want to have a son. Moreover, your cousin also has a son. Nan Nan also has a son... If Ayang also has a son, then you don't have a son. What do others think of you? How do you think of me?" Ruan Bingyue was a little heavy.

Wen Zehao also felt a little stressed by Ruan Bingyue.

"Silly, let's talk about it later." Wen Zehao knew that Ruan Bingyue was under a lot of pressure to marry her, and she didn't say a lot of things, so Wen Zehao could only try to treat Ruan Bingyue as well as possible, hoping that she would not be under too much pressure.

"Well, okay, I won't talk about this issue anymore, let's talk about it later." Ruan Bingyue said with a smile.

She has no final say in giving birth to a son or a daughter.

"Yeah. Let's go... wash and go to bed early." Wen Zehao saw that it was not too late.

"Um."

"Can you not take safety measures tonight?" Wen Zehao asked ambiguously in Ruan Bingyue's ear.

In fact, men don’t like to wear condoms, and Wen Zehao wants Guo so much again.

Every man likes to have a direct and intimate contact with his or her women.

"No." Ruan Bingyue didn't want it. This kind of thing that would go with the flow is enough once, and I don't want to do it again.

"Okay." Wen Zehao also kept his promises. He said it once, and that's all.

Ruan Bingyue originally wanted to persuade Wen Zehao to have a good rest tonight and not to think about the love between men and women. However, Ruan Bingyue was useless to think about it. He couldn't persuade him. Wen Zehao would leave tomorrow and sleep each other tomorrow night, and his wife couldn't even hold him. How could Wen Zehao be willing to not touch Ruan Bingyue?

After going out this time, I don’t know how long it will take to meet Ruan Bingyue.

"I'm not by your side. What should I do when you need it?" Ruan Bingyue asked in Wen Zehao's arms.

"Do it out yourself." Wen Zehao looked at Ruan Bingyue with a wicked smile.
Chapter completed!