Now at home, Yan Funing hasn't cooked for a long time.
Being able to eat it tonight was naturally a happy thing, and the two men nodded in a rare tacit understanding.
Who knew that Fu Beimo said at the entrance of the hall: "The one who is taking care of Jiajia today is Ali."
Yan Funing smiled and shook her head, then rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the kitchen.
Just consider it as a reward for Ali.
She knew that based on today's situation, neither someone nor Cheng Wen would take care of the child.
Liu Chengwen stood up to look at her from behind, then turned back and asked Fu Ciyi, "Do we have anything else to eat?"
"Probably yes."
No matter what, as her husband, he would always have food to eat.
As for whether she cooked the meal, he had no idea.
Yan Funing's feathery eyelashes fluttered and trembled, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito: "Giving birth to a child is child's play. It is easy to say, but even easier to do."
Because I was blocking it with the back of my hand, my palm was facing your body.
Yan Funing just leaned forward.
"How could you simply write a divorce letter on your wedding night?"
Yan Funing was furious and annoyed, and ran after him: "Hey, keep your words vague."
Jiang Yanyi stood up and dodged: "Yan Funing, don't be reasonable."
Jiang Yanyi dared to look you in the eye and strode out.
Want to know the reason.
After saying that, he sat down in front of his desk and began to read the medical book obediently.
Yan Funing slammed the book down on the desk: "Liu Chengwen, don't go too far!"
Yan Funing continued to lean forward, and the chair suddenly moved upright, and I grabbed the front of her head.
I then said, "Yan Funing, have you ever thought that the child we have together would be the worst looking?"
I calmly took a book and opened it: "Don't forget, she is your legitimate wife."
The woman stood up slowly, took a few steps with her long legs, and was behind your desk.
I remember when I was still teaching in the village school, I heard you mention that before we divorced, we each found a partner and wanted to compare whose child was uglier.
It will cause death.
I heard Liu Chengwen say, "Sister, why don't you blame me for not taking care of that little thing?"
"You really don't have anything to ask." Yan Funing smiled. "He said he wanted to be a man. If that's the case, then he must be disgusted by older children. But Nan Yao said he's always disliked older children, so how can that be explained?"
The whole palm was stiff, so stiff that the fingers moved naturally.
"Well, what do you mean?"
At that moment, everything around was quiet.
Yan Funing suddenly choked and was unable to speak.
After a long while, you stammered, "Liu Chengwen, that's how you joke."
There was nothing meaningful in his eyes.
He supported himself with his hands under the desk and leaned over.
Yan Funing raised her head: "What?"
Yan Funing choked up: "Oh no, we're talking about that."
Yan Funing's lips trembled when she heard this: "Liu Chengwen, that lecher, he really has such thoughts about you."
After dinner, Liu Chengwen went home.
Yan Funing followed: "If he wants to say something, then he can say it. If he doesn't want to say it, then he can stop."
Yan Funing felt her heart skip a beat.
The study was quiet for more than a quarter of an hour. Jiang Yanyi saw the book "Dog Husband" lying on the corner of your desk and suddenly said, "How did you think of this now?"
Yan Funing was left standing there in a daze.
"He's seducing you, you're touching him."
Only then did Yan Funing move her feet.
"Want to hear the reason?"
Both of them stepped into the main courtyard.
"You think you have said it very clearly. Since my wife understands, let me say it more clearly."
Suddenly, my voice floated from the inner room. The voice was already very faint, but you heard it -
"You should add a sentence at the end of the divorce agreement: You can only divorce him if he gives birth to a son."
The soft body slammed against the table.
After a slight pause, my voice continued: "Does he kiss and touch you too?"
Just as your body hit me, your chest hit my palm.
The topic raised by a boy who knew the whole story made us very happy and it was totally worth it.
Yan Funing muttered and cursed, "He's not a playboy!"
"What on earth is he trying to say?"
Jiang Yanyi moved his fingers calmly: "Go back to your own home."
The woman snorted hotly, "You daredevil."
"What do you want to do?"
When it beat again, the force of the beating seemed to break the ribs.
Fu Ciyi nodded, then lowered his voice and said, "Before, you looked after my sister's children without complaint, even if they pooped and peed under your head. But today, you have to take care of this big thing."
The two agreed.
The two of them looked at each other and both lowered their gaze to my palm.
Liu Chengwen walked towards the main courtyard.
Judging from my attitude and performance, I think I am no better than Jiang Yanyi.
"You hate kissing him."
The woman said, "Do you think he has nothing to ask?"
After saying this, he turned around and walked away.
Yan Funing blushed, picked up the book under the table and slapped my hand.
Before Jiang Yanyi even sat down at the desk, I lazily raised my eyelids and glanced at you: "If you were really a playboy, you would have consummated your marriage with him long ago."
I hurriedly approached you, my warm voice suddenly becoming heavy: "Yan Funing, he dared to give birth to a boy for you, do you like it?"
"My husband has nothing to say?"
After walking a distance, Jiang Yanyi turned his head and said, "Should I read the medical books tonight?"
Just as you were about to hit him, Liu Chengwen quickly blocked the edge of the table with his other hand in a flash.
Liu Chengwen stopped and looked at you sideways: "The man you hate is your own son. You like all the older boys in the world."
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