"Tell me, do you like me?" Zong Zhengchen put his arm around her waist, shaking her like a spoiled child.

Qin Ye turned over and didn't want to pay attention to him.

He hugged her tightly from behind, his warm breath blowing on her earlobe, "Ye, do you like me?"

“…”

Close your eyes and go to sleep.

It is said that no matter what a man's personality is, he will become extremely childish in front of the person he likes. Qin Ye could not understand this before, but today he has a deep understanding of it.

"Ye~" He rubbed and shook me clingily, "You can't find a partner as considerate as me even with a lantern. Are you proud of it?"

“Are you proud?”

"Are you secretly happy in your heart?"

“…”

A few black lines appeared on Qin Ye's forehead. He was speechless. He covered his mouth with his backhand and didn't want to listen to him anymore.

He got excited right away, "Come on, hug my neck!"

And then...

There were rustling sounds and humming sounds. Just as the train was about to start, Zong Zhengchen suddenly stopped moving. He looked somewhere sharply, and rolled up his internal force in his palm and swept it directly over.

“Ouch!”

The curtains fluttered, and the curtains on the window side rolled down. The two small figures behind could no longer hide and rolled out.

"Wei Xi? Zi Ye?" Qin Ye stared and quickly grabbed the quilt to cover his chest. "It's so late, why are you not sleeping in the house? What are you doing here!"

If Zong Zhengchen hadn't discovered it in time, she and Zong Zhengchen would have almost driven away.

Ziye got up, brushed off the dust on his butt, and said seriously:

"I want a younger sister. I want to keep an eye on you to prevent you from secretly giving birth to a younger brother behind my back."

Wei Xi frowned and said with a look of disgust: "I usually tell you to read more books, but you just won't. Now you don't even know how to give birth to a child. Shame on you."

Whether you have a boy or a girl is determined by fate and cannot be controlled by yourself.

Qin Ye was quite relieved. Wei Xi had been interested in medicine since he was young and had learned a lot of knowledge. At the age of five, he could understand that the gender of childbirth was uncontrollable.

Still not obedient.

"Xi'er, what are you doing here? Did that brat Ziye bring you here?"

Zi Ye is wronged!

Wei Xi shook her head and said, "I want a younger brother, so I have to keep an eye on you, in case you secretly give birth to a younger sister."

"?" Qin Ye was stunned. "Don't you know that the gender of a baby is uncontrollable? Even if you stare at me, you can't control the gender, little fool."

Wei Xi pulled out a medical book from his sleeve, opened it to a certain page, pointed at the content on it, and said seriously:

"Mom, the book says that the gender of the child is related to the father. If the father works hard, then the child will be a son. If the father is lazy, then there is an 80% chance that the child will be a daughter."

Ancient medical books explain the principles of chromosomes.

Scientific research shows that men's chromosomes are xy and women's chromosomes are xx, and whether the baby is a boy or a girl depends entirely on the man.

Based on medical interpretations, Wei Xi believed that as long as daddy tried harder, he would be able to give birth to a younger brother.

"Daddy, you must show your courage in fighting on the battlefield and try your best. You will definitely be able to give birth to a younger brother!" Wei Xi clenched her fists and encouraged loudly.

Zong Zhengchen raised his chin proudly.

He knew his strength well, and even if he didn't use his full strength, he could still control women all night long.

Having ten sons is no problem.

Little Ziye probably understood what his sister meant. If he worked hard, he would give birth to a son. Then if he didn't work too hard, wouldn't he be able to give birth to a sister?

He likes his sister.

He quickly said, "Daddy, you are going to have kidney deficiency!"

Zong Zhengchen: “?!”

I almost couldn't breathe and nearly choked myself to death. You can question a man's appearance, power, status, and character, but you must never question this aspect.

Zong Zheng Ziye, my great son!

Dad loves you.