"I'll take you on a vacation as soon as I'm done with work. I'll let you become the real Mrs. Lu and then give birth to a child for me. With a child, you won't have time to think about nonsense."
Mo Zhiyun's face reddened and she glared at him. &Quot; what nonsense are you talking about? who wants to give birth to your child? "
"You're not going to give birth to my child?" Lu He Yun's thin lips curled into a smile, his gentle eyes full of love. &Quot; if you don't want to have children, then don't. I have a little baby anyway. &Quot;
His warm palm even touched her little head, his meaning self-evident.
Mo Zhiyun bit her lip and did not refute. It was not that she was unwilling to bear Lu He Yun's child, but she did not know what their child would be like.
If it was a boy, would he be as handsome as Lu Heyun? if it was a girl like him, it would not be bad either. She just did not know if he would like it.
