“You and I are not Zheng Mohong and Ling Liwei, and the child in your belly is not Zheng Hao, he and Xiao Liu Liu are blood siblings with the same father and mother, not that glassy-eyed. Your son hasn’t even been born yet and you’re worrying about this and that for him, pregnancy syndrome?”
Yu Yuehan teased.
Still, he listened to her words.
Asking him to love his son as much as he loved his daughter, he absolutely could not do it.
Sons are raised differently from daughters, but he would try to be less obvious about it.
That’s all right, isn’t it?
“Thirdly, after marriage, overindulgence is not good for your health, so intimate things between husband and wife should be moderated, preferably not more than once a week and not more than four times a month ……”
Before Nian Xiaomu could finish, she found Yu Yuehan staring straight at her.
The eye colour was strange.
A tingle ran down her spine, and she forced herself to hold back her weakness and asked him in a calm manner, “What’s wrong?”
Yu Yuehan raised his eyebrows, “This covenant, did your grandfather mention it? Does he even care about room matters?”
Nian Xiaomu: “……”
It’s indeed a bit unlike that.
But life is like a play, it’s all about acting.
Nian Xiaomu coughed lightly twice, thought for a moment, and asked back with an innocent face, “Maybe it’s a condition attached by grandpa who knows I’m pregnant and is worried that you might hurt his heir if you’re not careful?”
“I ……” Yu Yuehan omitted a million expletives here.
Reaching up, he slapped his forehead.
Constantly reminding himself of the scene when he called Qi Yan and Mo Eternal today.
There was nothing more important now than getting a smooth marriage to a daughter-in-law.
The word patience is a sword!
But the condition of no more than four times a month is too …… forced!
He let go of Nian Xiaomu, held his forehead with both hands, turned his head and headed for the balcony.
In the balcony to get a breath, and like a ghost, ghostly floating backwards, floating to Nian Xiaomu.
“As long as I agree to this demoralising covenant, your grandfather will promise us a wedding?”
“Mm.” Nian Xiaomu nodded obediently.
Yu Yuehan’s heart palpitated, “Are you sure?”
“I’m sure, I’ve got the contract back.” Nian Xiaomu took out a long-prepared contract from her bag and handed it to Yu Yuehan.
A pair of soulful eyes, blinking, smoothed a pen from the bedside table next to her and handed it to Yu Yuehan.
“Sign it, sign it and we can get married!”
Yu Yuehan: “……”
Such a humiliating thing, it’s not enough to verbally promise to sign?
If people knew about it, I’m afraid they would die laughing.
Yu Yuehan was holding the pen, but he couldn’t sign it.
He turned his head to confirm again and again: “Signed your grandfather to let us get married on the eve of July?”
Nian Xiaomu nodded her head like a garlic pounding, her eyes full of cunning.
“Grandpa himself promised, as long as you are willing to sign, Qiqi will hold the wedding of the century for us, and marry me to you in style!”
“……”
Everything is for the daughter-in-law.
Bowing to the forces of evil.
Yu Yuehan clutched the pen in a death grip, as if he couldn’t bear to look at his signature, don’t look away, his hand flew to sign his name, dropped the pen and turned to hug Nian Xiaomu.
“Wife, quickly take it to your grandfather, don’t let me see it again!”
Nian Xiaomu looked at the signature on the contract and couldn’t stop talking with joy.
Catching a glimpse of his raw look, she stiffly stifled her laughter.
Allowing him to hug himself, she thoughtfully gave him a pat on the back: “Think happy, think happy, money and wealth are all extraneous things, the four great things are empty and happiness is plentiful.”
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