"in the future ..."
When Rong Zhan heard that, he was still lazily leaning on the sofa like a master a moment ago, but the next second, he was suddenly on fire and stood up. what did you say? "
Sang Xia decided not to hide it from him anymore. She frowned slightly. I'm allergic to it, so I can't use it.
w-what allergy?!
Rong Zhan almost couldn't react in time, but in the next moment, he understood. No wonder his wife didn't let him ... So it was like this.
"Latex allergy,"
Sang Xia took a deep breath and continued, " so ... I don't want to get pregnant."
With that, she went to put on her clothes.
Rong Zhan knew what she was thinking, but he still felt bad when he heard her tone. He walked to her and hugged her. He buried his head in her neck and muttered, " wife, we're pregnant. Let's have it, okay? "
sang xia,"hehe."
rong zhan,"huahua."
