How can the president be fierce

Chapter 262 Liang Musheng, let's have a baby.

It was already dusk when I woke up.

There was no light turned on in the bedroom, and in the dim light, the man was only wearing a pair of black trousers, and his bare upper body formed a perfect inverted triangle.

He is already in good shape, coupled with regular exercise, there is no fat on his body, and his muscle lines show a bit of wild sexiness. It is almost impossible to find the image of a gentleman in a suit and leather shoes on weekdays.

He was on the phone, and his voice was very low. She couldn't hear what he was saying, but she could feel the cold breath in that deep voice.

I have always known that he is not a good man and a believer, although his style of dealing with things is not as bloody and brutal as Liang Zui, but I am afraid it is not much better.

It's just that he's too good at disguising himself as a gentleman.

He seemed to have noticed the movement on her side, whispered a few words of advice, quickly hung up the phone, turned around and walked over.

He held her in his arms across the quilt, and kissed her eyelashes with his warm thin lips: "Are you awake? Did I wake you up?"

She lazily leaned on his chest: "No, I woke up naturally."

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Qing Xiaomo didn't speak, she was tossed by him for more than three hours, her whole body was so sore right now, she didn't have any appetite.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the line of sight was obstructed, and other senses became particularly sharp.

She heard each other's breathing, even and quiet, so quiet.

"I just had a dream."

The man combed her hair with his fingers, and his voice was gentle and low: "Well, let's hear it."

"I dreamed that I was hugging a handsome young lady. He kept calling me Ma Ma. That tender voice was really nice..."

She spoke on her own, without noticing the slightly stiff corners of the man's lips.

"That child looks a bit like you, carved out of the same mold, but cuter and softer than you, I like it very much."

"..."

Suddenly Mu Siyao came to mind.

Regardless of whether Liangzui loves her or not, at least she is pregnant with Liangzui's child now, and it must be a very happy thing for her lover to give birth to their child.

She spoke intermittently, with the top of her head against the man's chin, but she never heard his voice.

I don't know if anyone is listening.

"Liang Musheng..."

"Ok?"

"Let's have a baby."

"..."

After Qing Xiaomo finished speaking, she clearly felt that his breathing paused slightly.

She raised her head, and it was difficult to discern the emotion in his eyes in the blur.

"I want a baby too."

Her chin was pressed against his chest, and her voice was soft: "Look at Liang Zui and Mu Siyao, they have children even if they are not married, we have been married for almost a year now, the speed is too slow, we will be laughed at by others, I don't care, but you're a man, so you must care."

The man's big bony hands slid across her short hair, and he was silent for a long time: "Why do you have to have children? I... don't like children."

Qing Xiaomo didn't expect him to answer like this, and she became anxious immediately: "But I like it, you don't like it, the big deal is that you just don't hug him or take care of him after giving birth, I'll come!"

"..."

Seeing that he was silent, Qing Xiaomo became unhappy, sat up and pushed him: "Why are you like this! It's not for you to give birth! You just do it while you're doing it. I'm the one who worked hard for ten months. I am also the one who endured the ordeal of childbirth, and I don’t dislike it, but you still ink it!”

　I was not feeling well yesterday. I took the medicine and went to bed early. I thought about getting up early in the morning to update the code words, but... I woke up, and it was this time. Woohoo, I am guilty, I will review...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)