Raising her hand to punish him, she twisted Lu Moqing’s waist hard, gritting her teeth while looking at his pained gaze:
"Can’t you think of sothing proper?"
After saying that, she headed into the bedroom next to her.
Having just been pinched by his wife, Lu Moqing naturally followed her in. The mont she turned around, he hugged her, pushing her against the cabinet door behind her.
His tall figure covered Qiao Xu’s slender body. The sly smile in his eyes, he said:
"How is it not proper to discuss having a daughter with my wife? This is a big deal for the rest of my life."
Qiao Xu directly rolled her eyes at him, reaching out to push him away, but both her hands were easily clasped in front of his chest by Lu Moqing’s large hand. He lowered his voice and said:
"Wife, we haven’t done it in a few days..."
He pursed his slightly dry lips, with a familiar and intense desire at the bottom of his eyes.
Qiao Xu’s eyelid twitched furiously, but she didn’t push him away. Instead, he changed their angle and they both collapsed onto the bed behind them.
He rolled over and propped himself on both sides of Qiao Xu’s body, smiling playfully at her and said:
"We haven’t made a daughter yet, and Grandma is worried about nourishing my body. I can’t lose face like this."
The corners of Qiao Xu’s mouth twitched again.
It had only been a few hours ago, and he still rembered it.
When he turned into a beast, he could co up with any excuse.
"Co on, wife. For our little padded jacket (daughter), I’ll work hard..."
Qiao Xu: "..."
Work hard my ass!!!
After being tornted again, Qiao Xu used her remaining strength to kick Lu Moqing fiercely.
The beast next to her, with a satisfied smile on his face, caught her kicking foot and bent down to kiss her face.
"Don’t be mad, I’ll hold you for a bath."
She didn’t know if it was because they had been too rough just now, but Qiao Xu felt a slight swelling in her lower abdon, making her uncomfortable.
It was like the aching feeling of nstruation.
She didn’t think much of it, assuming it was going to be that ti of the month. After giving birth to Qiao Yi, her period had always been irregular, so she didn’t bother.
After washing up, the aching feeling in her lower abdon subsided.
Returning to the bed, she lay down next to Lu Moqing. She had wanted to talk to him about Qin Shuyi but was interrupted by his sudden move.
After hesitating for a while, she snuggled into Lu Moqing’s arms.
Lu Moqing embraced her and played with her long hair that fell over her shoulder. Sensing that his wife had sothing to say, he looked down at her and asked:
"Do you have sothing to tell ?"
Qiao Xu thought for a mont, nodded, moved up a little, and lay directly in front of Lu Moqing, saying:
"I ran into Qin Shuyi when I went to the hospital just now."
She didn’t mince words, calling his mother by her na directly in front of Lu Moqing.
As expected, Lu Moqing’s facial expression turned cold as soon as he heard that na.
"She’s on the island too?"
"Hmm."
Qiao Xu nodded, thinking of Qin Shuyi’s "determination" to recognize her son. Qiao Xu always felt that she had ulterior motives.
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