"That's not your child after all. You have to get Sister Anran to give birth to your own child as soon as possible."
Zhao Hao's mind revolved around this sentence. Then, he lay on the bed and turned over.
At this moment, Li Anran finally noticed that there was something wrong with Zhao Hao's mood. She stood up and walked towards the room. The moment she entered the room, she pressed herself against Zhao Hao's body.
"Why doesn't Brother Zhao like to talk to me anymore? You're tired of me. You've only been out for a day and you've already changed your mind."
Li Anran's chest rubbed against Zhao Hao's back. Zhao Hao's thoughts suddenly became more exuberant.
Initially, he was still a little uncomfortable because of what Li Anran had subconsciously said when she came back. However, at this moment, how could he be uncomfortable? Zhao Hao was now thinking about doing that thing with Li Anran.
