"Just angry with me about this?"

Fu Xiao was amused by Song Nian, and wiped the tears on her face distressedly.

"Don't touch me!"

Song Nian was still angry, and pushed him away in a temper, thinking nonsense.

"Fu Xiao, you tell me the truth. When you pursued me and treated me so well, was it because you wanted to cheat on marriage? ”

"Now that I have a child, I can't do without you, and your goal has been achieved."

"Silly girl, who told you this?"

Fu Xiao couldn't cry or laugh, forcibly lifted her into his arms, and gently wiped her face with a tissue.

"I promised my dad that I wouldn't touch you until I got married!"

Originally, he didn't want to tell her.

But who knew that this girl would think of such a situation in a cranky way!

Can't he do it, cheating on marriage?

Is he like he can't do it and cheat on his marriage?

"You say...... What the? ”

Song Nian cried so much that his face was red, and he sobbed.

Fu Xiao held her face, kissed her gently, and explained softly: "Before Dad promised us to be together, he was worried that I would bully you." In order to give him peace of mind to hand you over to me, I specially promised that I would not touch you before I got married. You won't have a baby until you graduate from college. ”

When did he make such an agreement with his father, and how could she not know anything?

"If you can't help it...... Anyway, it's only a few months before I get married, and I can ......."

"Who can't bear it!" Song Nian cried and laughed, tugged at Fu Xiao's collar, and asked softly, "Are you really okay?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Nian was pulled tightly into the quilt by Fu Xiao.

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I don't know how long it took, Song Nian leaned on the head of the bed with red eyes, and the man was wiping her hands with a towel with a satisfied face.

"Still provoking me?"

As he spoke, Fu Xiao smiled and kissed her palm.

Song Nian's face turned red and kicked him unhappily.

Fu Xiao let her kick, making her happy to kick, and then lifted the quilt and lay in, gently holding the person into his arms.

"Don't make a fuss, huh?"

Hearing the man's gentle seduction, Song Nian couldn't help but squeeze into his arms and said softly, "Fu Xiao, I'm sorry." I shouldn't be cranky, and I'll ...... I don't look at that mess anymore. ”

"Well, I don't look at it." Fu Xiao kissed her face: "It will take you badly, how to raise a baby after you are bad." ”

"What baby?"

Song Nian's voice was hoarse, and he asked puzzled.

Fu Xiao's hand covered Song Nian's lower abdomen, and his eyes deepened: "Our daughter." ”

"We haven't ...... yet" Song Nian's face turned red and murmured in a low voice: "Where is the child?" What's more, how do you know it's a daughter? What if it's a son? ”

"No, it must be a daughter." Fu Xiao frowned: "I even have a name." ”

"Name?"

"Well, it's called late!" Fu Xiao held Song Nian's hand, clasped her fingers, and said in a low voice: "Nian Nian, how about we name our daughter Fu Wan?" ”

"In case it's ...... son"

Song Nian was a little sleepy, lying in his arms and answering indistinctly.

"......" Fu Xiao was speechless for a while, lowered his head and was about to correct Song Nian's terrible thoughts, but found that the girl had her eyes closed and looked drowsy.

Fu Xiao smiled helplessly, pulled the quilt and gently covered the bodies of the two, and whispered to her: "No, it must be a daughter." ”

Whether it's a thought or a late child, it won't change.

What he owes to their mother and daughter, he must make up for it......