Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

Is it okay to have a wedding once a year?

Although she was looking forward to her wedding to Song Sinian, one such important thing was enough.

Seeing that she was serious, Song Sinian gave up his plan to hold a wedding every year, "Okay, as long as it is what you want, I will help you realize it."

His voice was calm, but it had an tone that couldn't be ignored.

Lu Zhaozhao knew that Song Sinian's promise to her was never just words.

Her nose felt sore, as if she suddenly remembered something, "Mr. Song, should we have a child?"

"..."

Song Sinian's whole body visibly stiffened.

His and Zhao Zhao's child?

Song Sinian suddenly realized that he seemed to have never thought about this matter.

When he first married Lu Zhaozhao, he only thought that it would be fine as long as Lu Zhaozhao was with him.

He didn't even dare to expect that Lu Zhaozhao would fall in love with him, let alone have children for him.

Now that Lu Zhaozhao suddenly mentioned this matter, he was obviously a little confused.

Lu Zhaozhao looked at his dazed look and suddenly felt a little funny. Their Mr. Song always looked at ease in the mall, but he didn't expect that he also had such a cute side.

She was obviously touched by Song Sinian, and she couldn't help but reach out to rub his face.

"Okay? Mr. Song."

Lu Zhaozhao spoke again, and her lips gently touched his earlobe, rubbing it restlessly. Song Sinian felt hot in his heart.

But think about it, if the two of them have children, will Lu Zhaozhao care more about the younger one?

Song Sinian vaguely remembered the two dogs he had brought home before. They were brought to the Song family to teach him how to be clingy.

As a result, those two dogs obviously took away Lu Zhaozhao's attention.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before he asked the butler to send him away.

When Song Sinian thought of this, he still felt a little depressed.

Lu Zhaozhao watched his expression change for a while, and seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, "Mr. Song, are you worried that I will stop paying attention to you after you have a child?"

"..."

Song Sinian didn't speak, but his silence expressed almost everything he meant.

He was a little scared and told Lu Zhaozhao what he really thought in his heart. He was afraid that Lu Zhaozhao would hate him.

Lu Zhaozhao raised his hand and rubbed Song Sinian's head, "No matter what time, you are the most important one in my heart. The reason why I want a baby is because it is the fruit of our love. I hope our love can continue..."

Seeing Song Sinian's anxious look, she couldn't help but chuckle, "If you are really worried, then... after we have the baby, I will only pay attention to you. As for the baby, I will leave it to you." You do it, okay? In this way, I pay attention to you, you pay attention to the baby, the baby pays attention to me, and we have a stable family relationship~"

Lu Zhaozhao did not embarrass Song Sinian, but calmed him down as gently as possible.

Song Sinian reached out and hugged Lu Zhaozhao, pressing her firmly in his arms, "Since you like her, then we want one."

He really couldn't find any reason to reject Lu Zhaozhao. His Zhaozhao was already good enough to him, and he could no longer rely on his favor and be arrogant.

Lu Zhaozhao clearly heard the grievance in Song Sinian's tone, and the smile on his face became brighter.

She pulled Song Sinian's head over with her little hands, and asked with a smile: "Have you ever thought about what if I gave birth to a baby that looks exactly like me..."

Song Sinian was obviously moved when he heard that he looked exactly like Lu Zhaozhao. He never thought of such a result.

If it were a little girl as soft and sweet as Lu Zhaozhao, Song Sinian's heart softened when he recalled Lu Zhaozhao's appearance as a child.

It seems... multiple children aren't so annoying anymore.

Seeing that Song Si was obviously shaken, Lu Zhaozhao couldn't help but twitch her lips, but she still pretended not to convince Song Sinian, and sighed helplessly, "It seems that my status in your heart is really not as good as before, hey. ...I...well..."

Before Lu Zhaozhao could finish his words, Song Sinian took her directly into his arms and blocked her mouth fiercely.

After a moment, his low and depressed voice slowly sounded, "You know I'm not."

The tip of his nose rubbed her neck, like an aggrieved big dog.

"Nothing is more important to me than you, including my life." Song Sinian's hoarse voice enveloped her whole body with the aura of male hormones.

He pinched her slender waist with his big hands, "No matter what you want, I'm willing to give it to you, as long as it's what you want, as long as I have it."

Lu Zhaozhao was dazed by the kiss he had just given, and looked at him with watery eyes, even with a hint of nasality in his tone, "I want you now..."

"As you command, my Mrs. Song."

The next second, the aura belonging to Song Sinian attacked Lu Zhaozhao overwhelmingly, leaving her no chance or room to breathe.

The sky became darker and darker, and the wind and clouds surged one after another in the dark night.

When Xiao Mo returned home, there was no light in the house, and even the bedroom where he was was pitch black.

He frowned, and his face became even more gloomy when he thought of Hao Jiayi, who had left the company during the day.

His men obviously told him that Hao Jiayi had returned to the Xiao family, why was there no movement at all?

Could it be that Hao Jiayi sneaked away secretly?

His steps made a "dah-dah" sound as he stepped on the steps of the second floor, and his face became more and more gloomy as he slowly approached the bedroom.

Just when he was about to push open the bedroom door, the door was suddenly opened.

"Amo, you're back!"

As a familiar voice sounded, Hao Jiayi jumped directly into Xiao Mo's arms.

Her voice sounded a little crying, and Xiao Mo's brows furrowed even more tightly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Cry, cry, cry! Apart from crying to a man and complaining, what else will you do?!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of yelling and cursing in the living room.

Xiao Mo looked down and saw Xiao Jinglan walking into the living room in her pajamas. She looked up at the two people on the second floor with a very ugly look on her face.

Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows, glanced at Hao Jiayi, and then at Xiao Jinglan, "What's going on with you two?"

He pressed his temples a little irritably, as if he was tired of facing the situation in front of him. Ever since Xiao Jinglan came back from the hospital, her mood had been unstable.

From time to time I find trouble at home.

Sometimes he even does some extreme things, and he is always annoyed by having to clean up the mess.

As soon as Xiao Jinglan got angry, Hao Jiayi immediately hid behind Xiao Mo in fear. She was trembling, as if she was frightened. (End of chapter)