Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“No.” Su Qianci looked at him and whispered, “We already have a son and a daughter, and an adopted son. Why do you want so many children?”
Li Sicheng heard that, smiled, and tapped on her nose. “I didn’t have a chance to raise them when they were babies. Give me one more so that I can try taking care of a baby?”
“Family planning, Mr. Li.”
“Now there’s a reform so that we can have more.” Li Sicheng sucked on her lips, carefully tasting it and whispering, “What do you think?”
Su Qianci looked up at him with black and bright eyes, suddenly smiled and said, “10 months, can you hold back?”
After hearing this, Li Sicheng frowned. Thinking of the hard days that he had endured, he frowned and asked, “What should we do? I didn’t buy condoms.”
“I’m not taking pills either, last night…” They did not use any protection last night…
Li Sicheng gently pursed his lips. His voice was low and sultry. “Let’s just see what happens. If the baby comes, we will have it.”
After that, kisses rained on her chin and neck. He gently sucked her collarbone and then her chest. He was gentle and devout, like the most loyal believer, worshipping his only belief, so careful, loving, and compassionate. Today, he was much gentler than last night. Obviously, he was deliberately suppressing himself.
At the end of the day, Su Qianci felt very relaxed physically and mentally and fell into a deep sleep.
Li Sicheng cleaned up and took the phone next to him. Under his Weibo post, there were tens of thousands of comments. He had a look and found that many people were congratulating them.
[I am blind stunned by your performance]: Four years, Susu had such a hard time, but fortunately you are back. Wish you happiness [love]
[I am trying not to punch you]: A ghost!! I thought you were dead, you know?! All kinds of news are reporting that you are dead, you know?! Why don’t you come home if you’re alive? Did you lose your memory like the characters in those love stories? A car accident? Did you go save the world like Altman?! Anyway, treat your wife better in the future. [despise]
[unbelievably handsome 888]: what? wedding? Where will it be? Can I go? I want an invitation, please. Hit like if you want to go as well.
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There were all sorts of random comments. After seeing no one was accusing her again, Li Sicheng quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Taking her cell phone, he saw a WeChat message sent by Lu Yihan: ignore those words on the Internet. We know what happened ourselves. I wish you happiness.
And the second message: We are always good friends.
Li Sicheng looked at the message and smiled coldly. Good friends? Lu Yihan thought he didn’t know what he wanted with his wife? It was so obvious. Dasu was still reluctant to call his father, mostly because of Lu Yihan. His eyes darker, Li Sicheng quickly tapped the phone and replied: she is too tired and has fallen asleep. This is Li Sicheng.