Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
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Lu Beixiao crossed his arms and leaned against the sliding door frame. He looked at the confident Mrs. Lu with a funny expression. “How can you be so sure? Weren’t you not pregnant during the dangerous period?”
That was because the timing was wrong!
“The day before yesterday was the dangerous period!” she said firmly.
It was really dangerous!
If she was pregnant, how long would he have to abstain from sex?! More importantly, with the level of expectation she had for her son, he would definitely lose favor in the future!
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He could not bear it!
“Baby, we’ll try and give birth again in two years, okay?” he had just walked into the bedroom when he circled her from behind.
“I haven’t had enough of the two of us. Let’s take a break on giving birth, okay?” A soft and gentle voice sounded in her ears. It was a kind of bewitchment. She could not stand this gentle trick of his the most!
If it were not for Lu Xiaogun, she would definitely agree to him without any hesitation!
“There’s no such thing as alone time! I’ve always been alone in this house! You’ve stayed in this house for ten days after we’ve been married for a year?! I don’t want to. I want my son to accompany me!” God knew how she lived without Lu Xiaogun and him for the past year! Fortunately, she had been entangled in a lot of official affairs. Otherwise, it would have been even more difficult!
He turned her around to face him. He held her face with both hands. Ye Qiao turned her head away. She had not washed her face yet, and her hair was disheveled and dirty.
“Without me and the child, wouldn’t my girl still be doing well?” Lu Beixiao smiled and said.
He was very optimistic about her Tian Yi website. Today, Qiao Tian had told him a lot about the blueprints of Tian Yi website that Ye Qiao had described. His precious wife was a genius!
She definitely did not learn it in college. She copied her homework in class!
Those three milk tea shops were basically nothing to her!
“How can it be the same! A career is a career, and life is a life! I don’t mean to complain about you. Anyway, this time, I will definitely be able to get pregnant with a son! If you don’t believe me, let’s make a bet!” It was rare for him to come home, so she did not want to make things difficult for him, so she stuck her tongue out at him mischievously.
“I bet we’re having a daughter!” He did not believe her!
“I bet on having a son! If you lose, put on these rabbit ears and dance with them!” Ye Qiao grabbed the rabbit-ear hairpin on the bed. As she spoke, she wanted to put it on his head to tease him.
Lu Beixiao, the straight man, quickly moved away with a look of disdain. Even if he lost, he would not wear that thing!
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Ye Qiao ate the cake that Lu Beixiao had brought back and watched the video of him introducing Tian Yi to the ICE representative in the morning. Dressed in a black suit, a white shirt, and a black tie, he stood in front of the slides looking like a business elite. He spoke fluently in English!
“Mr. Lu, why don’t you change your career and come work for me? Queen Qiao has trained you to be a domineering president. How about it?” A certain someone happened to come over with a fruit plate. Ye Qiao, who was sitting cross-legged in a chair, raised her head and spoke.
He leaned against the edge of the desk and casually took out a book from her bookshelf. He took out a pocket-sized book, about the size of his palm. On the cover of the book was a hand-drawn picture of a beautiful woman with the words ‘The President’s One-Night Lover’ written on it.
“Like the male lead in this novel?” He narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a faint smile.
Ye Qiao, who was eating an apple, widened her eyes when she saw that he had found the romance novels that she had hidden in a row of books. “Where did you find them?!”
These romance novels could be said to be the ancestors of the romance world! They were all written by the authors of TW, and each of them had about 100,000 words.
They were her spiritual food in her spare time.
