"What are you up to?"
Cheng Yanqing gave a mischievous grin, lifting Shen Lan in his arms to the upstairs, "Nothing at all."
"Didn't you say we should leave our company to our children? But we don't even have a son right now."
"So, I am going to conceive a son for you."
Shen Lan: "..."
She should have never brought it up in the first place.
Thus, they quickly made their way upstairs together. Cheng Yanqing gently placed her on the white mattress. On the soft bed, her heart immediately felt liberated.
Holding Cheng Yanqing tightly, she asked, "Do you really only want a son?"
"So, you don't want a daughter?"
Cheng Yanqing leaned in for a kiss, "No... as long as it's ours, regardless of whether it's a boy or a girl, I'll love them."
"We can also leave the company to our daughter, she can manage the company."
"Whether it's a boy or a girl, they're equal, able to inherit the family wealth. I'm not like those old-fashioned people, I'm quite liberal..."