Rong Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at her distressed and confused look, and thoughts moved, and his thin lips approached her and was about to kiss her.

Luo Anning pushed away his handsome face with one hand and said angrily: "You haven't answered me yet! Do you like more boys or more girls?"

Rong Yan pondered for a moment, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about a very serious problem. After a long time, he heard his voice say in a low voice: "Boy is very good, but the girl is more considerate."

In fact, in my heart, he hopes to have a girl, and to give birth to a small glutinous rice dumpling that looks like Luo Anning, which is so cute.

When Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi grew up, he proudly held his daughter and showed up in front of everyone, saying proudly: This is my daughter! Beautiful!

After hearing his words, Luo Anning gently pounded him, "You didn't lie to me, aren't you? In my impression, don't the wealthy people like boys more? Just like grandpa and mother, didn't you keep saying that you wanted me to give birth to a fat boy for you?"

"Nonsense!" Rong Yan raised his finger and flicked her smooth forehead, causing her to roll her eyes angry.

Rong Yan was amused and reached out to rub her again, and coaxed her softly: "Okay, be good, it doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, I'll give you a hug."

"Rong Yan, I am your wife, not your daughter!" Luo Anning stared at him angrily, her eyes that were very clear and clear in black and white, looked so vibrant.

The whole person was full of vitality, and Rong Yan was very happy.

Finally, she was no longer worried about the news of her lifelong infertility and was secretly sad.

In fact, as long as she is happy, what's wrong with having children?

How many children are less precious than her than her?

The peace of mind was lost, but his peace of mind was disturbed.

"I know, you are my wife. Then my wife, I tell you the truth, it doesn't matter if you give birth to a boy or a girl, as long as it's you. I will love our children as much as you do. Is this okay?"

"It sounds...a bit perfunctory."

"You are a little heartless." Rong Yan grabbed her finger, put it in her mouth and took a bite. Luo Anning exclaimed that it was painful, and then he stopped.

After pausing, holding her little face, Rong Yan said seriously: "An Ning, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Whether it is a boy or a girl, she is our child, right?"

Luo Anning's nose was sore, and before his eyes were warm, he hurriedly buried his head in his arms, his voice muffled: "Rong Yan, you are so nice to me..."

"Since I've found out that I'm so nice to you, should I have some rewards?" Rong Yan smiled evilly.

Her slender and beautiful fingertips rubbed ambiguously on her lips, gradually down her chin, passing through her delicate neck, sexy collarbone, and finally stayed on the full roundness...

Luo Anning's breathing began to be rapid, his little face turned slightly red, and his white teeth bit on his pink lips, with a different temptation and seductive look.

Rong Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cluster of burning flames flashed in his eyes, and his voice stained the hoarseness and depression of the love valley: "Say, how should I reward me, huh?"

Luo Anning looked at the handsome man in front of her with blurred eyes, and her voice softly: "What kind of reward do you want?"

"I want you, do you give it?"
Chapter completed!