Originally, Qiao Xu was already feeling both shy and annoyed because of the pictures that flashed through her mind earlier. Now, being pressed down by Lu Moqing in such an ambiguous position, her face became even redder.
"What are you doing, Lu Moqing? Get off me!"
She opened her mouth with a muted voice, her voice trembling slightly due to nervousness.
She thought that after all these years, she would be able to handle herself well when facing Lu Moqing.
At first, she thought she had succeeded, but in reality, nothing had changed since four years ago.
However, four years later, she became good at hiding her feelings, but this disguise did not last long after all.
Unmoved by her anger, Lu Moqing gently touched Qiao Xu's hot cheeks with his hand.
When Qiao Er approached, he casually picked him up by the back of his neck and threw him to the side.
"Xuxu, we already have two sons, how about having a daughter as well? Is that okay?"
