Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 162 We won’t have children anymore

"What nonsense!" An Yan's face turned hot, and her whole body felt bad.

Embarrassed, she patted her cheek, trying to look as normal as possible.

"You are still young and don't understand adult matters. Don't talk nonsense in the future. Go take a bath and go to bed!"

Over at the hospital, Mr. Zhan was thinking of ways to bring her and Zhan Mochen together every day.

Zhan Mochen's constant "wife-in-law" also made her upset all day long.

When I got home, the three little ones also came to do things.

She just wanted to say please let it go, okay?
It’s really hard to take care of kids nowadays.

"Mommy, I was wrong, I don't want to sleep, I want to play with robots!"

When An Suisui saw that she had offended her mother, she quickly raised her hands in surrender.

"Mommy, I also want to play with my brothers!" An Nuannuan begged.

The two cute little babies blinked their big eyes and looked at An Yan pitifully.

Who can stand this?
An Yan's newly hardened heart immediately melted, and she tapped her little nose: "You can only play for another half hour."

After half an hour.

Zhan Mochen walked into the house.

The three little ones in the children's room were still chirping.

An Chenchen was typing on the keyboard quickly, while An Nuannuan and An Suisui were playing with the robot that Mo Chen had brought back to them from abroad this time.

An Yan was reading a book and petting the dog.

The four of them exchanged words from time to time.

Zhan Mochen stood at the door and watched this heartwarming scene, and his heart was immediately filled.

"Woof woof!" Teddy Dabai was the first to notice Zhan Mochen.

With short legs, she slipped out of An Yan's arms and went straight to Zhan Mochen's trouser legs, biting and tearing them.

The three children stopped playing games and immediately rushed over with surprise on their faces.

"Daddy is back!"

"Come on, give me a hug, Daddy!"

Zhan Mochen bent down out of habit and picked up his baby daughter first. An Chenchen and An Suisui jumped up and hung one on his arm.

Coupled with Dabai spinning around at his feet, the originally tall and majestic man was surrounded like a large claw machine.

An Yan put down the book in her hand and couldn't help laughing while watching this scene.

Some words suddenly blurted out in my brain: "Grandpa also asked you to have more children. If you really have two more children, let's see where you go!"

Zhan Mochen's black eyes lit up, and he immediately dragged the dog closer with the child hanging on his back.

"How many more children are Yanyan willing to have with me?" Zhan Mochen smiled, his deep eyes full of tenderness.

An Yan's face heated up and she realized what she had said.

Ahhhh, I'm going to die, what the hell is she talking about?

An Yan's face turned red, and she didn't have the courage to face the teasing and expectation in the man's dark eyes.

"You heard wrong, I didn't say anything!" An Yan dropped the book in her hand, covered her face and ran away.

"Hahaha, Yan Yan, you are like an ostrich!" Zhan Mochen burst out laughing behind her.

An Yan was so angry that she slammed the door.

Damn it, Zhan Mochen is the ostrich, and his whole family is an ostrich!
In anger, An Yan locked the bedroom door twice from the inside.

Don't even think about sleeping with me again tonight, no matter what some people say!

Seeing An Yan's anger, Zhan Mochen naturally avoided his anger for the time being and obediently took the three little ones to take a bath and sleep.

After finally coaxing the three little ones to sleep, Zhan Mochen returned to the master bedroom after washing up.

When I turn the handle, the door won't open.

"Yan Yan, are you asleep?" Zhan Mochen knocked on the door.

A silence.

Zhan Mochen refused to give up and softened his voice: "Yan Yan, I'm so sleepy after a busy day, please let me go in and sleep, okay?"

In the bedroom, An Yan pulled up the quilt and covered her ears.

A bad man will bully her all the time.

If she lets him in today, her surname will not be An!After a while, the footsteps disappeared outside the door.

An Yan opened her eyes, feeling suddenly uncomfortable.

Zhan Mochen left.

Is he angry?

In fact, she was the one who said the wrong thing first without thinking about it.

Wouldn't it be nice to do this to him?
Just when she felt soft, she heard the sound of keys and the door was opened!
An Yan panicked and jumped up like a rabbit.

She wrapped herself in a quilt and hid in the corner of the bed, staring at Zhan Mochen warily.

"How did you get in?"

"I found the spare key."

Zhan Mochen raised the key in his hand and locked the door again.

An Yan: ...

Why did she have a bad premonition?
"You, if you insist on sleeping here, I will sleep in another room!"

The villa is very big and she is not afraid at all.

Really!

"Where do you want to go?"

Zhan Mochen stretched out his long arm and caught the little woman who jumped out of bed and ran away.

He trapped her in his arms, rubbed his stern mandibles against her fragrant hair, and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"Yanyan, I'm very tired at the company today, can you just take me in for a while?"

There was no hint of the usual domineering tone in the man's deep magnetic voice, instead it was filled with exhaustion and pleading.

An Yan seemed to be able to see his pitiful look without looking back.

Humph, you stinky man, here he comes to act pitiful to her again.

She doesn't like this!
An Yan struggled hard: "You are only thinking about having children, and I don't dare to take you in."

"No, we will never give birth again." Zhan Mochen said suddenly.

"What?" An Yan opened her bright eyes slightly in shock.

Before she could turn around, Zhan Mochen had already pressed down, and the two of them fell together between the soft quilts.

"Zhan Mochen, what are you doing?" An Yan panicked.

The man held her in his arms, his palms filled with scorching heat, which made An Yan's whole body weak.

Recalling the accident that night at the old house, An Yan subconsciously refused: "Zhan Mochen, don't..."

She really didn't want to get entangled with him for no apparent reason again before she could figure out her feelings.

Zhan Mochen let out a low laugh, and the vibrations in his chest echoed An Yan's shivers, as if he was trembling with laughter.

"Yanyan, what do you think I want to do to you?"

"you……"

Isn't it what she thought?
An Yan was ashamed and embarrassed, and blushed again in the dark.

Zhan Mochen buried his head in An Yan's arms, his tall body tightly entangled with the petite woman, but without a trace of desire.

His big hand slowly caressed An Yan's flat belly, with a hint of forbearing distress.

"Yanyan, it must be very painful when giving birth, right?"

"what?"

An Yan was stunned. What was this man talking about?
"I was in the hospital that day and saw women coming in and out of the obstetric department. They only had one baby in their belly, and they were already in so much pain. It must have been very hard for you to be pregnant with Chenchen, Suisui, and Nuannuan."

Zhan Mochen murmured, and the contents of the obstetrics and gynecology brochures came to mind.

It turns out that giving birth to a child is so difficult.

Morning sickness, skin cracks, waist pain, hip pain, and finally going through ten-level labor pain or an eight-layer caesarean section.

Just imagining how this little woman struggled to give birth to three children with a belly that was far larger than others, his heart almost twitched with pain.

Without waiting for An Yan to answer, Zhan Mochen touched her belly again.

"Three children are enough. I don't want you to suffer that kind of pain again in this life."

"So, we won't have any more children, Yan Yan."

(End of this chapter)