Zhuo Junyue laughed, ruffling her small head, "Silly girl, if you get pregnant, just give birth. We can afford it. But if you really want to do it, let's have just one more, so An An has a companion."
Zhuo Junyue made up his mind that if she got pregnant again, they could only have one more child.
He did not want more children fighting for his favor in the future.
After he finished speaking, Zhuo Junyue's hand touched her belly, "Why isn't this getting better?"
Su Ningyan rolled her eyes, could she control this? Every woman goes through this, okay?
Although Zhuo Junyue was strict with her, he had the house servants bring her some brown sugar water just now.
Five years ago, because she was uncomfortable in the middle of the night, she ended up disturbing everyone in the entire mansion.
Zhuo Junyue resigned to his fate, and after kissing her fiercely, he hugged her and fell asleep peacefully.
No one could have anticipated the enormous storm that was waiting for them.
