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"What's wrong?" Pleasantly surprised by her thunderous expression, Jun Moying pinched her little face and asked while teasing her.

Feng Qian's eyebrows were tightly twisted into a knot, grabbing his hand to prevent him from moving, but after holding it for a long time, she didn't know what to say.

He has already said this, if he has any objections to this, it would be too hypocritical, but he threw her such a hot news at once, or it was difficult for her to react at once, other book friends are reading:.

If these words are heard by those women in the harem, she will really be walking on thin ice in the future, right?

However, Feng Qian not only did not feel afraid, but had a hint of amusement.

breathed a sigh of relief, slowly stopped worrying about these things, shook his head and smiled: "Not much." Suddenly, as if remembering something, she narrowed her eyes, "What did you just say?" Giving birth to ten or eight girls? ”

If she heard her right, he did.

Jun Moying didn't deny it, she just raised her eyebrows with a smile, as if asking her, even if she said it, what if she said it?

Feng Qian rolled his eyes, "You really want to!" So many dolls, do you think I am a sow? ”

Jun Moying smiled dotingly: "It doesn't matter if the sow is fine, I like it all the same." ”

Can she say she doesn't like it?

If she really gave birth to ten or eight, then she probably wouldn't have to go out to meet people......

Feng Qian wisely decided not to discuss this issue with him anymore, otherwise if this man really wanted her to give birth to so many tendons, then she would be finished.

She smiled and said, "I have a bad brain, I can't think of the boy's name, so I'll leave it to you." ”

"If my son knows that you are so perfunctory, he will definitely not love you in the future."

"Where! The name is meant to accompany him for the rest of his life, and I just want it not to be perfunctory, so I let you think about it! Feng Qian snorted twice justifiably, "Otherwise, if I give him a nasty name, he really doesn't love me." ”

Jun Moying glared at her, and said helplessly: "Then give me a few days, so that I can think about it without perfunctory." ”

******

When Mo Shaoyuan woke up, he thought that he would return to that dungeon, at least his hands and feet should be tied.

However, to his surprise, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the top of the bed curtain, and then he moved, and found that he was light.

Slightly surprised in his heart, he let out a long breath and raised his hand to cover his face tiredly.

But a voice suddenly sounded in the room: "You're awake." ”

Almost sitting up from the bed, Mo Shaoyuan looked at the source of the voice in shock At the only table in the room, the man held the tea cup and took a sip with elegant movements, obviously talking to him, but he didn't even give him a look.

"Lord!"

Although Mo Shaoyuan's body was weak and weak, he still stood up from the bed, walked in front of him, looked at the familiar bronze mask in a daze, and was stunned for a while.

He hadn't seen this man since the last hunt he had died, not even the slightest contact.

"Don't want to explain?"

It was about to see him standing there for a long time without speaking, and the man finally glanced up at him.

The look was incomparably indifferent and deep, and there was a trace of imperceptible anger and cold coldness.

Mo Shaoyuan was slightly worried.

But this time, he won't compromise.

"What does the Lord want me to explain?" He smiled bitterly, his handsome eyebrows frowning deeply.!