Su Liang wanted to avoid his hand, but was picked up by Qi Xiangyang, strode out of the laboratory, and sat on the sofa in the outer room of the study.

"How's the little one today?"

"Huh?" Su Liang thought he was asking mint, and smiled, "I'm asleep, otherwise how dare I sneak to check the post, and I was startled by you." ”

Su Liang said, and then noticed a big palm covering her belly, "I'm asking about my son." ”

“……”

"I was scared like that just now, is my son okay?"

“…… You—how do you know it's a son, and if it's a daughter, you don't want it? Su Liang frowned in displeasure.

Obviously, this issue has been discussed, and the little baby is only more than a month, and he doesn't know the gender at all, but he still calls a "son" happily.

She was already starting to worry a little about whether he would turn his face if she gave birth to a daughter in more than eight months......

It is said that pregnant women like to think cranky, and she really has such a trend recently.

But his reaction gave her enough room to think cranky.

"It's my daughter, I love it more." Qi Xiangyang made no secret of his love for the little princess, and his mighty body leaned on the sofa, hugged Su Liang with one hand, and let her lean on him.

The deep facial features glow seductively in the light.

"But I must have a son."

“……”

"If this is not, I will have another one and give birth until I have a son."

“……”

Su Liang jumped up from his arms with a swish, "You treat me as a sow, how can you give birth to so many!" ”

In case she gave birth to ten or eight daughters, her short youth would have to struggle infinitely on the road to giving birth to a son......

As long as she thinks that she has been holding a big belly and talking about giving birth to a son, she feels that her whole life is gloomy!

"Actually, I, I think, my daughter is very good......" Su Liang swallowed his saliva, trying to convince a certain father-to-be who was determined to have a son.

"Well, but I still have to have a son." Qi Xiangyang answered lightly, playing with her longer and smoother hair, frowning and pondering.

The daughter should be raised, and his little princess is spoiled.

I have to give birth to a stinky boy to protect my sisters and sisters, and take care of Mommy by the way.

Seeing that he is not yet four years old, he will take care of Mommy, so his son is still very reliable.

"But it's a limited life order, right? Where can you give birth to so many ...... casually" Su Liang turned over and continued to struggle unwillingly.

"Let them fine, not bad for that fine, you can rest assured." Qi Xiangyang didn't even raise his eyebrows at this time, and rejected it directly.

Not to mention the fine, he just didn't pay, with the power of the Qi family, who would dare not let him live?

“……”

Su Liang burst into tears.

It's not a matter of fines, okay?

Have you never heard the slogan of fewer children and better births, a happy life?

"It's late, I'll take you back to rest." Qi Xiangyang got up from the sofa, wrapped his long arms, picked up Su Liang steadily, and walked back to the room.

Su Liang was still immersed in the nightmare of giving birth to a son, and as soon as he returned to bed, he immediately turned over and grabbed his clothes.

"Qi Xiangyang, shall we give birth to two?"

“…… If this is a son, yes. He raised an eyebrow and replied nonchalantly as he took off his shirt.

Her movements were so violent, and the sleeping group slipped off her shoulders, and her shoulders were half exposed, which was the most tempting picture, and the man's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

stared at her for a moment as she bit her lip and pondered.