Seeing Jian Xiaomo's critical tone, Long Chenjue suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Jian Xiaomo, if you don't want me to raise him outside, there are ways!"
"What ways?" Jian Xiaomo said angrily.
She really had to admit that Long Chenjue was jealous of her baby. Why wasn't he jealous of her baby girl?
This man was too possessive.
"Unless you keep giving birth for me, giving birth to a little lover, until I forget about the baby boy!" Long Chenjue glared at Jian Xiaomo.
Jian Xiaomo was stunned for half a second. In an instant, she was so shocked that she said inappropriately, "Long Chenjue, do you treat me as a child-bearing machine?" 'Why do you want me to keep giving birth? What do you treat me as?'
"A daughter-bearing machine!" Long Chenjue corrected Jian Xiaomo.
Jian Xiaomo: "..."
"I can't keep giving birth to children." Jian Xiaomo pouted and said, "Women must have jobs too." Although she liked children, she also wanted to have her own career.
"Your job is to give birth to my, Long Chenjue's, little lover," Long Chenjue said arrogantly and domineeringly.
Jian Xiaomo was petrified. After a long time, she finally said, "Long Chenjue, look at that woman giving birth all the time." This man really had the ability to say that giving birth was her job.
In the end, Long Chenjue directly glared at Jian Xiaomo with disdain and said, "Jian Xiaomo, why do you have to learn from other women? You should be the one and only."
What he said seemed to make sense, but Jian Xiaomo was annoyed. She didn't want to keep giving birth all the time. She couldn't at least give birth to a child in her lifetime, ah.
The days when she was with Long Chenjue looked dark!
Long Chenjue curled his lips in satisfaction. Then he took Jian Xiaomo's hand and walked out of the pavilion.
He finally vented all his anger on Jian Xiaomo, especially when he saw Jian Xiaomo's cute little face. Long Chenjue was in a good mood.
"Long Chenjue, can we talk about it? It's not good to have too many children." Jian Xiaomo tried to persuade Long Chenjue.
"Then let's have ten," Long Chenjue said with a kind tone.
Jian Xiaomo's small face fell.
Just when Jian Xiaomo's small face fell completely, Long Chenjue glanced at Jian Xiaomo's stomach and said again, "But there's a condition. If you want to live up to my expectations, you must have ten female babies!"
Jian Xiaomo looked at Long Chenjue in surprise. He wanted her to have ten babies, and ten female babies.
Just when Jian Xiaomo looked at Long Chenjue in surprise, because this was the maternity hospital, a pregnant woman happened to pass by. She had a sad face and couldn't vent the anger in her heart. This was her third child, and it was a boy. Her in-laws were now obsessed with girls.
They even said that boys were the Construction Bank and girls were the China Merchants Bank, so they had to make her give birth to girls, girls, and girls. She was full of anger.
Therefore, when she heard Long Chenjue's words to give birth to ten girls, she immediately looked at Long Chenjue with a mocking gaze and said, "Do you think you can give birth to girls just because you say so?"
Long Chenjue and Jian Xiaomo stood there, stunned.
The pregnant woman was full of anger and continued to mock, "Giving birth to ten girls means ten China Merchants Bank. This calculation is too good. I want to tell you, young man, you still have to earn your own money. Don't think about using your daughter to exchange for it!"
The pregnant woman said with a face full of mockery. She had no idea what kind of big shot she was facing.