You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

It's better to be more like him. It's a pity that his genes do not stay.

What's more, she also wants a child that belongs to both of them, not the inheritance of life, but the testimony of their love.

I hope that after a few years, when they are gone, someone will remember the love between them.

Lu Yanmu's deep eyes were locked tightly on Qingmang's face, wanting to see his emotions from Qingmang's face.

"If it's Grandpa..."

"It's not because of Grandpa, it's because I want it." Qing Mang interrupted Lu Yanmu's words with seriousness.

She would not have children for the idea of ​​passing on from generation to generation. There is only one reason for her to have children, and that is because of love.

"I want a child who looks like you and mine. Even if we leave alone one day, we won't be too sad. At least there is still one person by my side in this world." Qing Mang looked directly at Lu Yanmu. Seriously.

These thoughts are expressed after careful consideration.

There is no affiliation and no external reasons, just want a child who is like him and himself.

Whether it's a man or a woman, she likes it.

Lu Yanmu looked at Qingmang with a deep gaze. After a long silence, he said, "I like my daughter. It's better to be like you."

Qing Mang chuckled, "What if it's a son?"

Lu Yanmu's face changed for a moment, his expression gloomy, "I'm afraid I can't help but beat him."

If the son is still like him, he may not help but want to beat him.

But if it is a daughter, who looks like Qingmang, he will probably love with all his heart.

Qing Mang poked Lu Yanmu in the face, "Um... but I seem to want a son."

My daughter is not good, what if I get bullied in the future?

It's better for her son. She wants to educate her son to be like Lu Yanmu.

Lu Yanmu's face changed, and he squeezed Qingmang's hand with a helpless expression, "I will try my best to hold back."

As long as Qing Mang likes it, he will not object to it, not only.

Even if he doesn't like it, he won't touch Qingmang's child.

But when he thinks that a son will share Qingmang's love in the future, he feels uncomfortable.

He wants Qingmang's unique love, and no one can separate it.

But as the child between them, there is nothing to do. This is his blood and blood, and it is also green.

Qing Mang poked Lu Yanmu in the face, "Don't look unhappy."

Lu Yanmu let out a sigh of relief, really helpless.

"Um... I'm hungry." Qing Mang broke the subject appropriately.

No matter what the outcome of this discussion is, she can't change her determination to have a child.

Lu Yanmu picked up the bowl and said quietly, "Drink the soup first."

"I haven't brushed my teeth..." Qing Mang muttered.

She just got up.

Lu Yanmu put down the bowl again, hugged Qingmang up to the sink, and squeezed her toothpaste to fill her with water.

"Need my help?" Lu Yanmu asked routinely.

Qing Mang shook his head: "No, I just get up by myself."

Lu Yanmu nodded, and then went out.

Only then did Qing Mang have time to look at the person in his glasses, his face was really pale.

It seems that this time it is not good to raise the body, and it is a little difficult to come back.

I heard that children with poor health may be affected. For the health of the children, she should also take care of her body.

It seems that during this period of time, I cannot be pregnant, or I don’t know what the impact will be.