"Why are you looking at me like that?" The man's hand landed on the top of her head and rubbed it gently. "I just feel that maybe we should let nature take its course. You're still young. If you don't want to be a mother too early, it's alright to wait two or three years."
Mo Yesi suddenly understood.
He'd always wanted Qiao Mianmian to bear him a child because he didn't feel safe enough.
He felt that if they had a child, their relationship would be even more stable.
But now, he felt that Qiao Mianmian agreeing to it was a form of acknowledgment.
He wanted a child that belonged to them, not because he liked children.
In fact, he didn't want to be a father too early.
He wanted to spend more time with Qiao Mianmian.
If she had a child, everything would be different.
Mo Yesi suddenly recalled that two days ago, Mo Shixiu had complained to him that Jiang Luoli had been focused on her child and neglected him.
