Chapter 61 He asked: "Do you really want to give birth to a child for me?"

On the way to the hospital, Fan Sizhu was driving again. He ultimately didn't dare leave like that and followed her to the school gate. Jiang Qinyuan sat in the passenger seat, while Li Yansheng and Lin Shutang sat in the back.

"Boss, everything has been arranged at the hospital."

"Yeah." Li Yansheng hugged Lin Shutang and let her lean on his arms.

"Will the meeting at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning continue?"

Li Yansheng: "Let's postpone it to 11 o'clock for now."

"OK."

They were all talking about work, and Jiang Qinyuan couldn't get a word in, so she just listened silently. From time to time, she would glance at the situation in the back row through the rearview mirror.

The man put his hands on Lin Shutang's shoulders and held her firmly in his arms. Jiang Qinyuan was surprised. She didn't expect that the person who seemed so distant before could now see this side of him.

The man's chest was very warm, and his chest vibrated noticeably when he spoke.

Lin Shutang was drowsy and felt a buzzing in his ears. He lifted his heavy eyelids and took a look. When he saw that it was Li Yansheng, he thought he was dreaming.

Sick people tend to magnify any unhappy things in their hearts and turn them into grievances.

She spoke weakly, her low voice full of undisguised complaints: "Didn't you ask me to take birth control pills? Why are you still looking for me?"

Jiang Qinyuan's eyes widened as she heard this shocking remark. Shutang hadn't told her about this matter last night. Just as she was about to listen to what was going on, the barrier rose, blocking out all sound and vision from behind.

She couldn't help but glance sideways at Fan Sizhuo in the driver's seat and said, "You really have a good eye."

Fan Sizhu just smiled awkwardly and didn't respond to her.

In the back row, Li Yansheng listened to the muffled complaints of the girl in his arms, and his heart softened. He hadn't expected the first thing she'd ask upon waking was this, and he just wanted to laugh.

He raised his hand to smooth the hair on her forehead, and with a hint of smile, he asked softly, "That's what I was angry about during the day."

Lin Shutang remained silent in her response. She didn't know where she got the courage from; under normal circumstances, she wouldn't have dared to give Li Yansheng such a cold shoulder.

Li Yansheng asked, "Do you really want to give birth to a child for me?"

His voice, like a cello rubbed against the scent of pine, is a slow and alluring rhythm.

If the previous question was a question about her emotions, then this one became a question about her intentions. However, putting that aside, being asked such a question by a man, especially one with whom she had had sex, even though Lin Shutang was much more mature than her peers, she still felt a sense of shyness.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, with her head down, wondering what she was thinking, Li Yansheng said, "I asked you to take the medicine because I was worried that the drugs you took would have side effects. If that really happened, you would be the one who got hurt."

Lin Shutang hadn't expected him to explain this to her, and a different feeling was brewing in her heart. After a moment, she adjusted her composure and, as if not wanting to lose, said, "Who asked you that?"

Li Yansheng looked down at the girl in his arms as she began to contradict him, a hint of indulgence in his eyes. When she was sick, she didn't look as mature as usual, pretending to be strong. Instead, she had a childish, whiny temper. When she spoke, her facial expressions were particularly vivid.

Li Yansheng patted the person in his arms on the back and said, "It seems the illness is not too serious."