Rong Qianzhi knew that for people like Gong Mohan who had experienced life and death, what else could he not be able to see it? She didn't ask much, leaned against Gong Mohan's body, held Gong Mohan's hand and said, "Okay, we want another child, husband, do you want a boy or a girl?"

"Whether it's a boy or a girl, I like it as long as it's a child for me."

Rong Qianzhi pouted: "I won't give you a child, who else do you plan to give you a child?"

“…”

Gong Mohan then realized that he had cheated himself, and he could only say: "I'm saying it wrong for my husband. I should say that no matter whether it is a boy or a girl, as long as it is our child, I like it."

Rong Qianzhi smiled with a pursed lips: "This is almost the same."

Gong Mohan continued to comb Rong Qianzhi's hair, and he said, "Zhizhi, before you get up, I went to the inn and destroyed the imperial edict."

"Well, I understand." Rong Qianzhi didn't say much. She knew Gong Mohan's temper and knew that he would be very cautious.

After Rong Qianzhi was sorted out, the two left the house. It was almost noon. Ning Luo asked the housekeeper to invite the family of three to the front hall for dinner.

According to convention, at this time, Pofeng and Tianxing also went to the cafeteria to have dinner, and Jiulinger naturally followed Pofeng.

Tianxing looked at Pofeng and Jiuling'er, smiled secretly, and distanced himself from the two with great vision.

Pofeng glanced at Tianxing, and saw that he had walked away, stopped and turned to look at Jiuling'er.

"Hey, why don't you leave? Are you not hungry?" Whenever you are stared at by Pofeng like this, Jiulinger feels like she is seen through, and this feeling is not good at all.

"I have something to ask you."

Jiuling'er's heart skipped a beat: "You said."

"I ask you, you tried every means to stay by my side because you have unreasonable thoughts about me, right?"

“…”

Jiuling'er stared at Pofeng blankly, and only felt a group of crows screaming from the beginning?"

“…”

Pofeng stared at Wangyue, and then saw Wangyue and said, "When are you going to have children? You are too old, Jingyun's children and I are so old, so I won't take your children to play at that time."

Tianxing looked at Pofeng's increasingly ugly face, thinking that Wangyue was going to be beaten. He hurriedly gave Wangyue a wink and told him not to say anything, but Wangyue couldn't understand it at all, and asked: "Tianxing, what's wrong with your eyes? Are you injured?"

"..." Tianxing looked at the sky speechlessly. Can this guy hope that he can make good? Forget it, don't care about him.

Pofeng had no appetite at all, put down his chopsticks, got up and left.

"Hey, I'm not full yet." Jiuling'er was a little depressed, so she could only put down her chopsticks and follow Pofeng.

Wangyue was confused and looked at Tianxing and asked, "Pofeng seemed angry. What did I say wrong just now?"

Tianxing patted Wangyue on the shoulder: "Brother, wait for you to find Jingyun to tell you, I can't explain it to you." He didn't want to be angry to death by this guy like Pofeng.

"All right."

After the meal, Wangyue went to ask Jingyun, and then she realized that Jiulinger was not Pofeng's wife. No wonder Pofeng was so angry at that time. However, he thought instead that Pofeng should marry a wife. If a girl likes him, why are he angry?

He came to Gong Mohan and Rong Qianzhi's yard. Seeing Pofeng standing in the yard, he came to him, glanced at Jiuling'er beside him, and turned Pofeng with his elbow, and said, "Hey, at noon, I was wrong, but you should not be born in blessings and not knowing how to be blessed."

Pofeng glanced at Wangyue and ignored him.

Jiuling'er looked at Wangyue, and she had already seen that this guy was a little silly.

Wangyue curled her lips, a little bored, and stood aside.

Gong Mohan and Rong Qianzhi looked through the window and saw the movements of the three of them. Rong Qianzhi looked at Gong Mohan and asked, "Husband, what is the purpose of Jiuling'er?" Rong Qianzhi naturally realized that Jiuling'er had a purpose in lingering Pofeng, but she believed that Jiuling'er had no malice, so she agreed to her enter the palace.

"No hurry, I will know in the future." Gong Mohan took a sip of tea, looked at Rong Qianzhi and asked, "Zhizhi, do you want to have a lunch break?"

"No, I got up so late today, how can I sleep?" Rong Qianzhi lowered his eyes and blew the heat in the teacup, not paying attention to the unique color in Gong Mohan's eyes.

Gong Mohan held his forehead and was always smart. Why can't he hear what he meant when it comes to critical moments? He was a little depressed.

Rong Qianzhiqian took a sip of tea, then looked up at Gong Mohan and said, "Husband, if you are sleepy, you go to bed for a morning break, don't have to accompany me here."
Chapter completed!