Chapter 927: Give birth to a second child and you can get married
If Zhou Heyu hadn't mentioned the marriage certificate, Mr. Zhuo wouldn't have realized that his grandson-in-law and grandson didn't have a marriage certificate.
What does this mean, grandson?
Yinyin is already three years old, and Zhou Heyu still hasn't been given a name.
Is there someone outside?
Mr. Zhuo subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhou Heyu.
I noticed that his eyelashes were drooping, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and I couldn't see much expression.
But Mr. Zhuo could clearly feel his loss.
What should I do?
Mr. Zhuo felt that no matter what he said, he could not give good comfort.
Finally, he said, "Why don't you just ask him to give birth to a second child for you."
Zhou Heyu was obviously stunned and looked at Mr. Zhuo in surprise and astonishment.
After realizing that the old man was not teasing or testing him, he immediately made his attitude clear: "Grandpa, I am already very satisfied with having Yinyin as my daughter. I will not let Brother Feng have a second child."
Mr. Zhuo: "Feng Jing disagrees?"
"Brother Feng and I have never discussed the topic of having a second child, but whether he agrees or not, I don't want one."
Zhou Heyu lied,
Feng Jing mentioned the idea of having a second child more than once, but he refused every time.
He has his own concerns.
Feng Jing is considered an advanced mother at this age, and pregnancy and childbirth are both very risky.
Feng Jing cannot be allowed to take risks just for a child.
To him, the child is not important, Feng Jing is the most important.
"I haven't mentioned it yet. I'll bring it up with him when I get home tonight. Let's see how he feels about having a second child."
Mr. Zhuo secretly gave Zhou Heyu some advice.
Having a second child is not a must, but the answer determines Feng Jing's attitude.
If you are willing to have a second child, 80% of them are willing to get a marriage certificate.
Afraid that Zhou Heyu didn't understand, Old Master Zhuo hinted with his eyes: "Xiao Zhou! You are very smart and should know what grandpa meant by telling you this. Go back and have a good chat with Feng Jing, maybe you can get what you want."
Mr. Zhuo noticed that Zhou Heyu showed no signs of relaxing and his expression became even more melancholy.
Something is wrong!
He couldn't help but ask, "Tell Grandpa, is there something you can't tell me?"
Mr. Zhuo values Zhou Heyu very much and has an absolute preference for his grandson's wife.
"If you are not comfortable speaking, Grandpa will go find Feng Jing."
"Grandpa, what are you going to tell me?"
Feng Jing walked down the stairs holding the baby in his arms, his eyes passing over Zhou Heyu with a meaningful look.
Zhou Heyu quickly lowered his head, feeling guilty and not daring to look him in the eye.
Mr. Zhuo answered calmly: "You've come at the right time. Sit down and I have something to tell you."
Feng Jing walked over and sat on the chair, putting the baby next to him.
The little kid was playing with two little cars in his hands.
Feng Jing played with the soft hair on Zizi's forehead with his fingers: "Grandpa, what do you want to say?"
"Grandpa, Brother Feng and I will go home and discuss this matter."
Zhou Heyu's hurried tone made Old Man Zhuo mistakenly think that he was timid and afraid of trouble. He glanced at him and said, "You are too embarrassed to ask, so Grandpa will ask for you."
"Xiao Jing! Have you ever thought about having a second child?"
Mr. Zhuo smiled and asked, "Look, Yinyin is already this old, we can have a second child to keep her company."
“Grandpa…”
Zhou Heyu shouted anxiously, and Mr. Zhuo glared at him: "I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you so anxious?"
If you are in a hurry to have a second child, you have to proceed step by step. You can't give birth to one right away.
Mr. Zhuo completely misunderstood. He thought Zhou Heyu wanted a second child.
The old man has a filter for his grandson's wife, and even his partiality is obvious: "Xiao Jing, if you and Zhou Heyu have a second child, the child will have the surname Zhou regardless of whether it is a boy or a girl."
Feng Jing raised his eyebrows: "Grandpa, do you spoil him so much?"
"Xiao Zhou is a good kid, and I like him quite a bit. I'm not an unreasonable old man, so it's fair for each family to have one child."
"It's fair."
Feng Jing looked at Zhou Heyu and smiled meaningfully: "Then prepare to have a second child."
"Brother Feng, you know I..."
"I know!" Feng Jing interrupted him: "Look, Grandpa has spoken, so don't hesitate."
Grandpa Zhuo patted Zhou Heyu's arm and said, "See? My grandson is very reasonable. If you have anything to say, just tell him directly. Don't keep it in your heart. How can he know what you think if you don't tell him? The most important thing for two people to be together is communication."
Zhou Heyu: “…”
There was communication, but his demands were not met.
What he wants is status and a red book.
How come the result was a second child?
After Feng Jing and Zhou Heyu left the mansion,
Mr. Zhuo vaguely felt that something was wrong.
What did Zhou Heyu say to him at the beginning? It seemed to be about getting a marriage certificate.
But it doesn't matter.
If Feng Jing is willing to give Zhou Heyu a second child, she will definitely want to get a marriage certificate with him.
Now that they have a marriage certificate and a second child, his granddaughter-in-law will definitely feel very happy.
In fact,
Zhou Heyu did not feel happy, but fell into anxiety.
When Feng Jing came out of the bathroom in his bathrobe,
When I walked up to him and started taking off my clothes, he was already flustered.
"Brother Feng, don't..."
Zhou Heyu's trembling fingers tugged at the sides of the bathrobe, pulling it up, trying to cover Feng Jing's exposed body.
Feng Jing laughed: "Your tone makes me feel like you are forcibly robbing Minnan."
He reached out his finger.
Hooking Zhou Heyu's chin, he lifted the man's face up.
His handsome face is impeccable.
This is a face that people will never forget after seeing it. The rich facial features can always touch his heart.
Feng Jing lowered his head and kissed Zhou Heyu on his perfectly curved lips.
He clearly saw Zhou Heyu's face turned even redder.
So interesting!
He's already a father, but he still blushes so easily.
When Feng Jing lowered his head to kiss him again, Zhou Heyu dodged.
She just moved her body to the side but then felt something was wrong, so she immediately turned around and hugged him.
"Feng...Brother Feng, don't tempt me."
Zhou Heyu was struggling internally. He wanted to hug Feng Jing, but was afraid of causing an accident.
"I want you, not a second child."
Zhou Heyu buried his face in Feng Jing's chest and nudged him flatteringly: "Is it okay? Brother Feng!"
Feng Jing was completely captivated by his soft, inquiring voice.
After wandering on the edge of a deep pit for a while, my rationality returned.
I was almost bewitched by this vixen Zhou Heyu.
Feng Jing narrowed his eyes. "Didn't you ask Grandpa to induce labor? Now that I agree to have a second child, why are you being so hesitant?"
"I didn't tell my grandfather about having a second child."
Zhou Heyu explained anxiously: "The old man must have misunderstood what I meant."
"It seems you are talking about something else."
Feng Jing was curious: "Besides having a second child, what else do you want to do?"
"I……"
Zhou Heyu was speechless.
He hesitated, not knowing how to bring up the matter of getting a marriage certificate.
What if I get rejected again?
I really wanted to take Feng Jingqiang to the Civil Affairs Bureau, but he didn't dare.
"Zhou Heyu, you are hiding something from me."
Feng Jing had a gloomy face, and his serious expression made Zhou Heyu feel uneasy.
"I have nothing to hide, Brother Feng, please believe me."
Feng Jing released the fingers that were twitching his chin and turned to walk towards the cloakroom.
When I came out again, I had changed into home clothes.
"I'll sleep with Yinyin tonight."
Zhou Heyu suddenly stood up from the bed, strode over and hugged him: "Brother Feng, don't go! I was wrong just now, I shouldn't have made you angry."
Zhou Heyu admitted his mistake with a very good attitude, and was very humble.
But Feng Jing didn't buy it.
The bastard knew how to make him feel distressed, and relied on this face to do many things to confuse him.
We must hold our ground this time and never be soft-hearted.
Feng Jing asked sullenly, "Do you think it's as simple as just admitting your mistakes?"
Zhou Heyu rubbed his head against Feng Jing's arm: "Wife! I was wrong!"
Feng Jing's eyes became heavy and his whole body became tense.
He turned around and pushed Zhou Heyu against the wall.
Zhou Heyu said in fear and trepidation: "Brother Feng, I am..."
He wanted to explain, but Feng Jing didn't give him the chance. He grasped the clothes on his chest with his fingers, pulled him in front of him, tilted his head back and kissed him hard on the lips.
Zhou Heyu's eyes froze.
After she came to her senses, she hugged Feng Jing in her arms.
Acting like a spoiled child is a tried and tested trick.
He always manages to get away with it with Feng Jing.
Zhou Heyu knew that Feng Jing liked him and could not resist his temptation.
This is his capital.
But the capital will run out one day. What will he do then?
Zhou Heyu soon lost the desire to think.
Feng Jing in his arms was too tempting, and he had lost his mind.
Can't wait to return to bed,
Zhou Heyu pressed Feng Jing against the wall and took off the pajamas he had just put on.
“Wife!!”
Zhou Heyu buried his face in the crook of Feng Jing's neck. He was so strong that Feng Jing felt uncomfortable. He couldn't help but push his shoulders and said, "Let go!"
"No! I want to hold my wife like this."
Zhou Heyu rubbed his forehead against Feng Jing, hugged him tightly, and refused to let go no matter what.
"Honey, you smell so good."
Zhou Heyu put his nose against Feng Jing's skin and sniffed him all over.
Like a dog that likes the smell of its owner.
The breath brushed across his skin, causing Feng Jing to tremble all over.
"Zhou Heyu, I'm telling you to loosen up!"
Not only did Zhou Heyu not let go, he pressed him even tighter.
Feng Jing felt like he was about to be pressed into the wall and his bones were about to be broken.
"Zhou...Zhou Heyu, you're...crazy!"
Feng Jing's voice was so intermittent that he couldn't even form a sentence.
Zhou Heyu felt that he was crazy.
Sooner or later, I will love Feng Jing to the point of madness.
The price of losing control is that Zhou Heyu failed to control himself...
When he was giving Feng Jing a bath, he was extremely annoyed.
"Wife, will anything happen?"
Feng Jing glanced at him and asked, "Isn't it too late to ask now?"
Zhou Heyu was worried: "What if we really have a child?"
"What should I do? Of course I should give birth to the baby. Didn't you say you wanted a second child?"
“I don’t want a second child.”
With the second child, Feng Jing will be separated again.
I have to accompany Yinyin, accompany the second child, and also leave time to deal with work... so all you have is very little time for the two of us to be alone.
They are not working in the same company now and can only meet at night. Zhou Heyu doesn't want his alone time to be occupied again.
Zhou Heyu plucked up the courage to say, "Brother Feng, how about taking some medicine?"
Feng Jing was stunned for a moment.
After digesting Zhou Heyu's words, he grabbed the towel in the bathtub and threw it over.
"You little bastard, tell me again?"
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