Chapter 890: The little princess who is fragrant and soft
Gu Jun grabbed her waist and looked at her with a smile: "I'm nothing?" β
"What else can you do?" Ye Xingbei poked him in the chest: "No seriousness, no discipline, no lower limit, no face and no skin, you don't have too many things!" β
"I just have a conscience," Gu Jun hugged her tightly, bowed his head and kissed her eyebrows, "I have affection, righteousness and conscience, filial piety to my parents, friendship with brothers, love for children, love my wife as my life, so many advantages, disadvantages and other things are nothing, right?" β
Ye Xingbei: "...... Forget about loving your son, where did you get your daughter? β
"There will always be in the future, haven't we already put the plan to have a baby on the agenda? Maybe it'll be next year! Gu Junzhu suddenly thought of something, and thought, "I think that if we give birth to a daughter in the future, it is good to find a son-in-law like Feng Yi, who can live with us for the rest of his life, our daughter abused him thousands of times, and he still loves our daughter like his first love, just like Feng Yi, Feng Yushang has made him a eunuch, and he is still thinking about Feng Yusheng, how good is it to find such a son-in-law?" β
Ye Xingbei: "...... Mr. Gu, calm down, maybe you are the life of a son, and you can't give birth to a daughter in your lifetime, it's too early for you to think about this. β
Gu Jun hugged her one by one and smiled lazily, "Be prepared, I have a hunch, our first child will definitely give birth to a fragrant and soft little princess, and our little tree also likes her sister the most, right?" So you work harder, Mr. and his daughter come out, and the son or something, I'll talk about it later. β
Ye Xingbei: "...... You're gone! What should you buy? What do you want to buy? β
"I don't care, anyway, I just want a fragrant and soft little girl, you have to give birth to me," Gu Jun hugged her tightly and played tricks, "When I stop the medicine, we will give birth immediately!" β
Ye Xingbei: "......"
What about the crazy and cool Gu Wuye who just talked to Feng Yi?
Don't you want to be so naΓ―ve?
"What is born?" The little sapling ran out of the cafeteria, "Mom and Dad, are you giving birth to a sister?" β
Ye Xingbei: "......"
Gu Jun smiled and kissed her on the cheek, "Did you hear that?" Xiaoshu also wants to have a sister. β
Ye Xingbei pushed him away, "Shengshengsheng, if I give birth to a son, I won't let my son kiss you, I'll tell him, your father dislikes you, he only likes his sister!" β
"......" Gu Junchai coughed, "No, it's good to have a son, it's as smart and cute as a little tree." β
He leaned over and picked up the little tree that ran in front of them, and kissed him hard, "Is it the little tree?" It's not bad for mom to give birth to a younger brother to Xiaoshu, isn't it? β
The little sapling looked at Ye Xingbei, thought about it, and said, "Okay, in fact, it's good to have a younger brother, give birth to a younger brother, the younger brother doesn't have to wear a floral skirt, and the father doesn't have to spend a lot of money to buy a skirt for the younger brother, and the mother has the money to buy beautiful clothes to wear." β
Gu Jun nodded one by one, "That's right, that's it!" β
The little sapling thought of something, and suddenly sighed with a "sigh", "I used to be such a waste!" β
The little one said sadly and reproachfully, "I should have kept the clothes I wore when I was a child, and I shouldn't have thrown them away!" When my mother gave birth to my younger brother, my little clothes were worn by my younger brother, although they were older, but they saved money, so my father didn't have to work hard to earn money to buy clothes for my younger brother. β
Gu Junzhu: "......"
If he and Ye Xingbei have a son, he will be the first and third generation of the Gu family, and he will be the precious golden grandson of his father who is looking forward to the stars and the moon.
With the baby Jin Sun, he will definitely not be as expensive as before as a son.
If he dares to put old clothes on his father's baby golden grandson, he thinks his father can slap him!