Lu Beicheng's face darkened, here she goes again, scheming.
The towel continued to rub his hair as he said coolly, "Just now I protected you, and now I have to exert myself to have a child with you, you wish."
Gu Nanyan kept teasing, "You just need to lie on the bed, I can do the moving."
A herd of metaphorical grass mud horses galloped through Lu Beicheng's heart, and he threw the towel at her, "Gu Nanyan, you hooligan."
They always bickered, and Lu Beicheng never won.
Gu Nanyan caught the towel, and Lu Beicheng continued with a cold expression, "You went to the Xu Family alone, do you really think the Xu family people wouldn't dare to do anything to you?"
Gu Nanyan's steady light laughter came, "I don't do things I'm not confident about."
Lu Beicheng stared at her, not saying a word; his eyes seemed to ask, are you so sure I'll want to have a child with you just because you married me?
