"Sorry, I don't want to hear your wish."
So Gu Zhihan directly refused.
"No way, I have to say it!" Mengmeng didn't care whether he agreed or not, she simply tiptoed, her pink lips close to his ear, whispering so only he could hear her birthday wish, "Husband, my birthday wish just now was... When Luo Mengmeng grows up, she wants to bear many, many children for Gu Zhihan!"
"!!!"
Gu Zhihan's face instantly turned red.
He knew it!
It must be this kind of "improper" wish!
"Do you have no shame at all!"
Gu Zhihan yelled at her, his face red and his neck swelling.
When she was little, she'd always clamor about marrying him and bearing his children; all that could be dismissed as the words of a child, but now they were both ten years old, and she was still saying it!
He would really take it seriously!
Mengmeng bit her finger, her long lashes fluttering, shaking her little head, and said to him with utmost sincerity, "I don't know!"
Gu Zhihan nearly slipped and fell on the spot.