He couldn't afford to lose this person.

"OK, my fault, I won't do it next time."

Fu Yu raised his hands and surrendered very well, then stepped forward and said sadly: "Don't be so cruel to me. You just threw me into the heap of goblins yesterday. Young Master, I was almost eaten alive by them!"

Nan Song was unmoved and said expressionlessly: "You are a love prodigal who has been among thousands of flowers. You can't even cope with this kind of scene. How can you be worthy of your character?"

"Personalizations are all used to deceive people. In fact, I am very innocent."

Fu Yu broke away from the "love prodigal" persona and established an "innocent" persona for himself, although the latter is completely different from his romantic appearance.

I don’t know how he had the nerve to say it.

Nan Song reminded him lightly, "Then you have to stand still and don't collapse."

"What are you afraid of if your character is ruined? Besides, isn't the persona of a well-behaved wife you established before also collapsed?" Fu Yu seemed to be dissatisfied with his longevity, so he just wanted to drag Nan Song into trouble.

Nan Song raised his eyes and gave him a pitiful look, "Are you tired of living and have you come here to die? I don't mind giving you a ride."

The last sentence was said almost with a smile on his face.

Fu Yu felt a chill coming to his face and immediately hid, staying away from Nan Song to save his life.

He smiled and said: "Isn't this a normal chat? Why are you so anxious while chatting?"

Nan Song was too lazy to get angry with such a person.

"What do you want to do? If you have something to talk about, please come out if you have nothing to do."

Fu Yu touched his nose and said, "I came here today because I have something I want to ask your help for."

Nan Song: "Say."

"What's wrong..." Fu Yu felt guilty and embarrassed, "I'm not young anymore, and my family is urging us to get married. The old man is always eager to have a grandson, so I just thought...

..."

He hesitated and hesitated, and Nan Song had to stop and look up at him, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Fu Yu coughed slightly and his face turned a little red.

"I don't want to get married yet, so I just want to have a child first, so that I can fulfill the old man's wish... Do you understand what I mean?"

"I don't really understand."

Nan Song frowned, "You don't want to get married, you want to have children, and then what?"

These things have nothing to do with her, what did he tell her...

Fu Yu stared at Nan Song longingly. Nan Song suddenly understood what he meant from his eyes, understood, and pointed at himself.

"You want me to give you a child?"

"Do you want to?"

Fu Yu actually didn't mean this at first, but after hearing what she said, he suddenly asked out of nowhere.

Nan Song raised his hand and pointed outside. There was no emotion in his voice, but he was gritting his teeth secretly, "Fu Yu, it's daytime outside now."

Fu Yu glanced outside and said, "It's daytime."

"What are you daydreaming about in broad daylight?"
Chapter completed!