Tales of the Bloodline (7)
Ling Jie seemed to see through her thoughts, and said with a smile: "What other intentions do I have?" The king, my brother, shall I see death without salvation? This is our man's business, so don't worry about it. So, when are you going to help me give birth to a son? Ling Jie said with a twitch of eyebrows. He didn't want to dwell on her about it, so he quickly changed the subject.
"Poof!" Xia Bing laughed, punched Ling Jie's chest and said, "Hmph, people are not yet twenty years old." Moreover, I also told you about this probability! Speaking of which, Xia Bing's white face turned red. At the same time, a worried face also rose. If he really couldn't have children, Ling Jie would definitely snub himself, every time he thought of such a thing. Xia Bing was very scared in his heart.
"Wife, don't worry! I will love you for the rest of my life, what 10,000 years, it's all. I just love you for the rest of my life. Ling Jie patted his chest and said. Isn't there some classic line like 10,000 years on TV? This is just nonsense, who can live for 10,000 years? However, Ling Jie believes that he and his wife must live longer than others. This life is very likely to be a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, ten million years. It's not so much about loving her for 10,000 years, it's better to have a real one, for a lifetime.
"Well, I love you too, husband!" Xia Meng gently pressed his head on Ling Jie's arm and said with a smile. That Bai Ze's face was full of happiness.
Ling Jie swept the mountain peak and said with a wicked smile: "Wife, I already know why it changes so quickly...!" Ling Jie said this and ran out of the room.
"Bastard!" Xia Bing threw the pillow over and covered the wall of the quilt. This kid actually knew about it. Isn't it just to make him like it? Really, a stinky man. As soon as Ling Jie walked out, his phone was vibrating on the edge of the bed counter.
Seeing that Ling Jie hadn't come back yet, Xia Bing, with curiosity, picked up the phone in his ear and asked, "Hey, my husband is not here, just tell me if you have anything, and I will tell him." Xia Bing grabbed his mobile phone and said into the phone.
Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Xia Bing asked again: "If you don't say it, I'll hang up!" With that, Xia Bing hung up the phone. She could hear the tangled breathing of the other party on the phone just now.
If she guessed correctly, it should be a woman. Thinking about it, Xia Bing wanted to see the name of this number. But to her disappointment, this is a symbol instead. Remembering the number, she also searched for her own number information. Flipping through it, Xia Bing was so thunderous that he vomited blood, nearly a hundred phone numbers. The nicknames on this are all symbols, can Ling Jie remember it? As a police officer, Xia Bing quickly guessed that this was Ling Jie's intention. Hmph, tomorrow I will definitely find out the name of the owner of this number by the communications department. Hearing Ling Jie's footsteps, Xia Bing hurriedly deleted the call record just now, and also deleted the number. Stunned for a moment, he gently placed his phone on the counter.
"Wife, you go take a shower, you have to go to work tomorrow!" Ling Jie came to Xia Bing's side and said with concern. "Hmm!" Xia Bing smiled and walked out wrapped in a nightdress. After Ling Jie's reminder just now, Xia Bing felt nauseous.
She didn't expect that when she did that, Ling Jie would actually?