The concubine is soft and delicate, making her the treacherous minister's white moonlight

Chapter 102 Do you want a son or a daughter?
Lin Mowan was stunned for a moment, but seeing him like this, she realized that he had no intention of refusing, so she became bolder and raised her hand to gently hook it around his neck.

Shen Weiyuan's eyes darkened, he exhaled heavily, and whispered: "It seems that I am too good to you, making you forget the rules. Now, you are really getting bolder."

Although he said so, there was no blame in his tone. Lin Mowan smiled, leaned close to his ear and blew gently. The man remained expressionless, but the hand holding her waist could not help but rub it, and somewhere under his body became hotter and hotter.

She came close to him, kissed him on the cheek, and said in a low, almost bewitching voice with a smile: "Does the Second Master like my boldness?"

As she spoke, she met his gaze that was almost about to be completely captivated, and smiled sweetly. Those eyes seemed to be releasing the most primitive desires from the depths of her heart. They were hazy and charming, yet mixed with a hint of ignorant innocence. They were like an invisible hook, firmly hooking Shen Weiyuan.

The hand she was touching on his chest had slowly reached into his collar. He did not answer her, but loosened his hand that was clamped around her ankle, pinched her chin, and kissed her lips madly, hotly and roughly, as if he wanted to tear her whole body into his stomach, not giving her a chance to breathe...

The next morning, it was Yuzhi who came in and woke up Lin Mowan who was still sleeping. With her messy hair, she sat up, holding her aching waist, and asked Yuzhi what time it was.

Fortunately, she didn't miss anything. When Yuzhi saw her get up, she turned around to get some water for washing. She sat on the bed and glanced at the quilt beside her which had been cold for a long time. It seemed that she had left after finishing her business yesterday.

Bei Ding Hou is really very busy...

The next two days were relatively peaceful.

After Jiang Youan's incident of running around everywhere, he dared not leave anyone by his side easily anymore, and there was always someone guarding him twelve hours a day.

Finally, in front of the returning carriage, everyone said goodbye one by one, and they all seemed reluctant to leave each other. Only Lin Mowan stood beside the carriage, watching everything with a blank look in her eyes.

"Awan."

She was a little absent-minded when a familiar voice came from the side. Lin Mowan turned around and saw it was Luo Qiao Niang.

She was not too surprised to see this, she just looked at her calmly: "What's the matter?"

Luo Qiao Niang stood in front of them holding little Zhou Ying's hand. She seemed to hesitate for a while before saying, "We have a small party the day after tomorrow. Is it convenient for you to come? There won't be anyone else, just a few of us sisters, we can chat together and drink tea or something."

Facing Luo Qiaoniang's invitation, Lin Mowan was obviously somewhat resistant on the surface, but she still felt a little warm in her heart. After all, no one is born lonely.

But after thinking about it, she glanced at the little Zhou Ying beside her. She didn't know why Lin Mowan would think of Pei Jingjian when she saw her, so she still refused: "No, you guys go play."

Upon hearing this, Luo Qiaoniang was about to say a few words to try to persuade her to stay, but Lin Mowan had already turned around and got on the carriage, not giving her any chance to speak again.

Luo Qiaoniang felt helpless about this and could only look back at Sun Xiaoyue who was expecting something not far behind her and shook her head at her in disappointment. Seeing this, Sun Xiaoyue understood what Luo Qiaoniang meant. Although she felt a little disappointed, she just spread her hands helplessly.

Ever since Gongshu Tingyue was found out to be pregnant, Jiang Wenqing has become even more fond of her. He wishes she would be accompanied by seven or eight guards wherever she goes, fearing that something might happen to Gongshu Tingyue. He even went to Lin Mowan in person to negotiate terms.

When he arrived, Lin Mowan was leisurely sitting under the grapevines in the yard playing with the cat, Yuzhi and a few little girls from Ziteng Garden were chatting and laughing together. He had already walked in, but no one noticed him. Jiang Wenqing was a little unhappy, so he cleared his throat, and everyone noticed this side, and they all stopped smiling and looked at Lin Mowan beside him.

Lin Mowan also put away the cat toy and turned around, her eyes fell on Jiang Wenqing. Jiang Wenqing stood there with his hands behind his back, head held high, chest puffed out, his face flushed, and he looked more energetic than before.

Come to think of it, one son died and the other was mentally retarded, but he was not old yet and could have another son, so he naturally felt happy.

Seeing this, Lin Mowan just smiled indifferently and signaled everyone to leave with her eyes. The maids didn't say anything else and stood up and left the yard one after another.

She looked at the person in front of her with a smile and said softly, "What wind is blowing today? How did it bring you here?"

Jiang Wenqing didn't say anything, but pretended to be deep and walked under the grape trellis, sat down in front of Lin Mowan, and said: "My wife is pregnant."

Lin Mowan raised her eyebrows: "I know."

Seeing her indifferent look, Jiang Wenqing felt more and more unsure. Although he didn't dare to say that he absolutely understood her, after spending half a year together, he basically understood her character and purpose.

After learning that Gongshu Tingyue was pregnant, she was still able to show such a stable emotion and smile. This might be normal for others, but it was extremely abnormal for her. Jiang Wenqing was almost certain that she was definitely plotting a conspiracy.

"You should know what I mean." Jiang Wenqing said, "Wanwan, please forgive me this time. I will do my best to make up for what I owe you in the future. Really."

Lin Mowan looked at him in silence for a long time. She gradually put away the smile on her face and asked him irrelevantly, "Do you want a son or a daughter?"

"..." Jiang Wenqing was stunned. Faced with her sudden question, he was a little confused and unsure of what she meant, so he did not say anything.

Lin Mowan didn't seem to care whether he answered or not. She just frowned and thought hard, then said, "What if you wanted a son but it turned out to be a daughter. Or you wanted a daughter but it turned out to be a son. What would you do then?"

She asked sincerely, and there was nothing wrong with it. Facing her curious and inquiring eyes, Jiang Wenqing frowned. Of course he wanted a son. The Jiang family could not be without an heir. Jiang Youan was already useless, so naturally he could not be expected to inherit the family's legacy.

But now facing Lin Mowan's question, he calmed down, put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and replied: "As long as it is my Jiang Wenqing's child, whether it is a daughter or a son, I like it."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Mowan suddenly laughed softly, as if she had heard a joke. She almost couldn't stop laughing, but she didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Jiang Wenqing's doubts grew even deeper. He looked at her for a long while before he reacted. When he looked at her again, there was a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

He seemed to realize something, hesitated for a moment, looked around, and made sure that no one was around before he said, "Wanwan, it's not that Daddy doesn't love you. You are also Daddy's own flesh and blood. Daddy has his own difficulties."

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