When she opened her eyes again, the gentleness remained, meeting a smiling face, meeting a deep affection.
"What time is it?"
Ye Ziâan brushed the hair from her cheek and said softly, "Just 7 a.m., you can rest a bit more."
"Oh"
So it was just around seven oâclock, she really didnât have to get up so early.
"My dear, didnât you say yesterday that you wanted a child?" Ye Ziâan saw that she had not slept yet since her eyelashes were gently trembling, and thought of last nightâs passion, so he asked.
Hearing him bring up the matter again, Yang Chuxia no longer planned to sleep, propping up her arm and chuckling softly, "You donât know, during the days you were away, my mother-in-law nagged me twice about it and asked about our private life."
Ye Ziâan laughed awkwardly. "My mother is too anxious indeed. It seems I still need to try harder, otherwise how disappointed she will be."
Ignoring his suddenly teasing smile, Yang Chuxia poked him, "Hey, let me ask you a question."
He caught her finger, kissed it lightly, and looked at her, "Whatâs the question?"
"Do you want a boy or a girl?" After asking, Yang Chuxia realized this question was really frivolous and boring.
"A girl"
"Ah? Why?" Yang Chuxia looked at him suspiciously, thinking that the ancients always preferred boys, who could carry on the family line and inherit the incense, right?
But Ye Ziâanâs thought process was entirely different from hers.
"People say that sons are closer to their mothers. If we have a son whoâs always around you at home, then whatâs left for me? Will there still be a place for me in your eyes?"
"Pfft, haha..." Yang Chuxia was amused by his slightly resentful words, laughing heartily, then pointed at him for a long while, "Youâre so childish, even fighting over this!"
"Wait, thatâs not right!" Yang Chuxia snapped back to her senses while laughing, "People also say that daughters are their fatherâs little lovers in a previous life. If we have a daughter, then whatâs left for me? Wonât all your love go to her?"
"Hehe... Thatâs some twisted logic." Ye Ziâan laughed and hugged her back into his arms, caressing her soft long hair, and sighed softly, "Isnât Xiaxia being as childish as me? If thatâs the case, letâs not have a child for now. Although I really enjoy the process of making a child with you, since youâre also afraid of our love being divided, letâs put off the childrenâs matter for now. If my mom asks again, just tell her I donât want one now."
"You, you really are the true nature of a man!"
My goodness, what on earth is this man saying? Enjoying the process of making a child? Yang Chuxia held Brother Anâs handsome face and shook her head, "Tsk tsk, the once pure Brother An is really gone forever, youâre just a pervert!"
"My dear, if I werenât lustful towards you, youâd be the one worrying." Ye Ziâan smoothly responded to Yang Chuxiaâs teasing.