The lady is acting as a demon again today

Chapter 428 We Are Old
Luo Qingqing burst into tears: "...I want to divorce."

Hearing this, Young Master Qin raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "What? Say it again."

Luo Qingqing: "...it's nothing, it's so hot..."

Qin Shao stroked her face in satisfaction, and coaxed her softly: "Just bear with it."

Several quilts were covered together, Luo Qingqing made a fuss for a while, then settled down.

She leaned on his arm and saw that he had his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep, but she knew that he was not actually asleep.

It's so hot, it's strange to be able to sleep.

There was also a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, his face was calm, without her impatience at all.

He usually sleeps comfortably, probably due to the habit of being pampered in the past, but this time he is so hot that he is sweating, but he still pretends to be sleeping calmly.

Luo Qingqing's heart warmed, she rubbed against his neck, bit the base of his ear, and said in a low and soft voice: "Get up, I'll cover it myself, I promise not to stick it out."

Hearing the words, Qin Feng still kept his eyes closed, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he rubbed his cheek against her, then there was no movement.

Luo Qingqing curled her lips in dissatisfaction, seeing that he refused, she didn't say much.

While thinking wildly in her mind, remembering her own experience, she thumped his chest, and said suddenly: "Master, if I die one day, will you miss me?"

As soon as the words fell, I felt that the hand on her waist tightened her a bit, and I raised my eyes to meet those complicated eyes.

Luo Qingqing saw him pursing his lips tightly and frowning slightly, even in such a stuffy bed, she actually felt a chill emanating from his body at this moment, making her heart choke for no reason.

"I... I mean just in case, don't take it seriously, I'm just joking." Luo Qingqing was startled by his solemn expression, and knew that her words were a little too much.

After a while, Qin Feng said: "Qingqing, I won't miss you."

The tone is very light, but serious.

Hearing this, Luo Qingqing was a little disappointed. She thought he would always say something nice, even if he coaxed her.

Qin Feng looked down at her for a moment, and saw that she couldn't hide the disappointment on her face. He gently turned her face, but she stubbornly turned away.

He sighed softly, and said softly: "Who will accompany me when you die? Who will take care of Luo Er? So, before I die, you are not allowed to die."

Luo Qingqing still ignored him, this topic was too heavy, Qin Feng didn't want to talk about it.

After pausing for a moment, she heard her muffled voice again, with a bit of grievance and a bit of threat: "You are not allowed to die even if I am not dead."

Qin Feng was amused by her, and he said casually: "Well, when we get old, let's die together."

Luo Qingqing raised her neck and thought for a while, then smiled, "This is good."

A soft light fell out of Qin Feng's eyes, how could he leave this woman.

He reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead, let her lie comfortably in his arms, but said in his mouth: "What are you thinking about with your little head all day? That's all decades later, now Luo Er is the only one, shouldn't we work harder and add a younger sister to him? Hmm?"

Now, Luo Qingqing doesn't want to, damn it, the last time she gave birth to a little bastard, it hurt so much that she called her father, mother, grandma, and Qin Feng...

He felt comfortable, and someone would call him dad while he was lying down, but it wasn't her who was miserable.

"If I don't give birth, I won't give birth. If you want to give birth, you will give birth." Thinking about the pain, Luo Qingqing said without thinking.

After pausing for a moment, Qin Feng said: "Okay, don't give birth, don't give birth."

The words were full of pampering, even some affection that he refused to express easily.

He remembers the scene of her struggling with pain during childbirth better than anyone else, and the pain was all because of him in the final analysis.

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