Chapter 230: Want Children So Much?

Su Lijuan put down her chopsticks and stood up, "Mom, you can't even want a son for a woman who is not related to you, right? To tell you the truth, Zhou Beijing is still a generation away from you, you are so confused that you can't tell who to be close to."

"It's Zhou Qishan who is confused, blinded by lard, I am not old-hearted, I see things like a mirror, Su Lijuan, if you are honest, I will leave you in the Zhou family, otherwise you will pack up and leave."

Old Madam Zhou's face was fierce.

"Okay, I'll go, I don't care about your mother and son." Su Lijuan turned to leave.

Without them, the atmosphere in the restaurant eased slightly.

Old Madam Zhou took a deep breath, as if she had been relieved of her strength, leaned back in the chair, and looked at Zhou Beijing slightly.

"Can I call the shots about your marriage?"

Zhou Beijing's body moved slightly, and he bowed his head slightly, "When Qianning and I returned to Jiangcheng, we were already thinking about getting married, and Grandma Lao bothered to do so."

"That's good." Old Madam Zhou nodded with satisfaction, moved her lips, and said, "When are you going to have a child?"

"Wait." Zhou Beijing said without hesitation, "Don't rush this matter, I know it in my heart."

The sentence "I know in my heart" made Mrs. Zhou anxious all of a sudden, "What do you have to count, what do you count?" Why are you so uneasy about things that can be solved by having a child?"

"Grandma!" Zhou Beijing raised his voice and said firmly, "Children are not the solution to the problem."

"But you're costing Grandma's life! How many days does grandma live? Grandma is afraid that she will see your grandfather in a hundred years, and she has no way to explain! Grandma knows that you don't care about the Zhou family, but if the Zhou family is left in your father's hands, grandma will be the sinner of the Zhou family, giving birth to such a thing!"

Mrs. Zhou was moved with affection, and her cloudy eyes were full of tears.

Lu Qianning couldn't insert the topic of their conversation, and she didn't know the inside story of the Zhou family.

The only thing that is certain is that the child is crucial.

"I'll do my best to keep the Zhou family, but I can't let them take risks for me."

This refers to Lu Qianning and the child.

Zhou Beijing leaned sideways and pulled Lu Qianning to stand up, with a touch of imperceptible guilt in his voice, "Grandma, take good care of your body."

After speaking, he pulled Lu Qianning and turned to leave.

Lu Qianning's heart was mixed, and he looked back at Mrs. Zhou before walking out of the restaurant.

Teardrops the size of beans could not hold back in her cloudy eyes, sliding down her wrinkled cheeks.

She never thought that an old man should be enjoying his old age in peace, but he would have to work hard for the people below.

On the way back, Zhou Beijing drove the car very fast, without saying a word, and the breath in the carriage was heavy and suffocating.

Arriving downstairs in the unit, the two of them got out of the car, and the moment they entered the elevator, Lu Qianning was suddenly hugged tightly by him.

He had the strength to crush her and put her in his body.

She leaned her head and hugged his waist, "Today's incident was caused by me, next time if this situation happens, I can bear it, don't make trouble to this point, let the old lady worry about it anymore."

"How can I let you be wronged?" Zhou Beijing's eyes can't tolerate sand, anyone who is not good to Lu Qianning is the sand under his eyes!

The elevator door slowly opened, and she let go of Zhou Beijing, her eyes full of distress.

"You go back first, I'll go upstairs and see the moon, okay?"

Zhang Wenbo said that Zhang Yue's leg injury was not light, and the doctor said that it was best to stay in bed for a week.

She couldn't rest assured.

Zhou Beijing responded, and dropped a kiss on her forehead, the corners of her lips curled, and she pretended to be fearless, "Go."

He turned around and walked out of the elevator, the elevator door slowly closed, the figure in the white shirt was shrouded in the moonlight in the corridor, and the whole person exuded a sense of loneliness.

Lu Qianning's heart was plucked so hard that he couldn't breathe in pain.

Standing at the door of Zhang Yue's house, she relieved herself

After a while, I opened the door and went in.

It was already late, Zhang Xinlan was asleep, and there was a faint light in Zhang Yue's room.

Lu Qianning pushed the door in, and saw that Zhang Yue's calf was wrapped in a layer of bandages, and Zhang Yue was jumping on one foot to pour water.

"I'll come." She took Zhang Yue's water cup and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of warm water.

"Sister, it's so late that you came over like this? My leg is fine, but how are you doing? The affairs of the Zhou family are on the news, and there is a lot of uproar."

Zhang Yue wanted to send a message to Lu Qianning several times, but she was afraid of disturbing her.

Lu Qianning forced a smile, "Our affairs will be handled by ourselves, you can take care of your injuries in the next few days, and leave the rest to me."

"Sister, it's all my fault, I didn't expect the Sun family to have that kind of relationship with Huo Ying'er, and it was also related to the Zhou family." Zhang Yue felt guilty.

In the room, the voices of the two sisters were very low, for fear of waking up Zhang Xinlan.

Zhang Yue blindly blamed herself, and was about to cry, Lu Qianning took out a tissue and handed it to her.

"It's not you who messed up, it's me who messed up. When the Sun family agreed to meet with your tutor, they were really moved by your sincerity and considered changing their tutors, but then they learned that the tutor they wanted to change was me, so they changed their minds."

Lu Qianning thought about it, but he didn't think that the Sun family could predict the prophet and set a trap for her before she arrived in Jiangcheng.

"The next thing, Zhou Beijing and I will take a long-term view and re-evaluate, you take care of your mother and yourself these days, call me if there is anything, you can rest first when it's so late."

She got up and poured another glass of warm water for Zhang Yue before leaving.

didn't go back to the other side, but took the elevator directly downstairs and went to Zhou Beijing.

The interior was dimly lit, with only the lights on in the entrance and a slit in the bedroom door.

Lu Qianning changed his shoes and walked to the door, and a strong and choking smell of smoke greeted him.

There was no light on in the bedroom, and a long figure could be seen standing in front of the window, and the half-open window blew the smoke he smoked all over the room.

There was a layer of soot piled up on the cigarette sticks between his fingers, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hearing the door open, he extinguished his cigarette and turned on the light with his backhand.

Seeing the cigarette butts that were almost full in the ashtray, Lu Qianning couldn't help frowning.

But she didn't say anything, walked up to him and opened the window to the maximum, then turned around and hugged him, her chin resting on his chest.

"Let's go take a shower, let's sleep, okay?"

Her muffled voice came from his arms, causing his heart to soften, "Good."

She raised her head, but she didn't let go of him, her eyes were staring at his ink pupils, and the roots of her ears were flushed.

"Together?"

His eyes twitched, and his imperceptible breathing quickened, "Are you sure? It's getting late—"

She had just experienced those things at Sun's house, and there was other work tomorrow, and he couldn't bear to toss her.

But Lu Qianning nodded very seriously, "It's okay, I'm not tired."

She didn't know how to get rid of him, and she was bent on getting him out of that negative emotion.

All his anger was directed at Zhou Qishan, what was the grievance between their father and son......

Lu Qianning didn't ask, because it was tantamount to exposing his scars and letting him recall those bad things.

If one day he came out on his own, he would take the initiative to tell her.

"Okay, together." His voice was hoarse, and his strong arms wrapped around her waist and lifted her up to the bathroom.

Her legs were tightly clasped around his strong waist, it was rare for her to be so active today, Zhou Beijing's fire was hooked, and she really put the negative emotions behind.

There is even a hint of venting desire, which makes him eat without knowing the taste and blindly asking for it.

The lantern in the bathroom shrouded the two of them, and the warm water slid down their bodies.

On Lu Qianning's snow-white skin, he quickly sucked out strawberries one by one.

But he still had a circle of sanity, and at the last moment, he turned off the water in the bathroom and wanted to carry her back to the bedroom.

Lu Qianning asked on a whim, "Is it okay not to wear it?" We can also consider—"

"No!" Before she finished her words, she was rejected by Zhou Beijing and blocked her lips.

A punitive bite on her lips spilled out of their lips, "Don't touch that thought!"

Hearing this, Lu Qianning could only give up and let him carry him back to the bedroom.

Her long seaweed-like hair instantly wet the pillow, and she pressed it under her, and it was also soaked with water.

He grabbed a handful of Durex from the bedside cabinet, and felt his fingers slip a little as he tore it open.

He frowned, and was about to find out, when Lu Qianning suddenly raised his leg and hooked his waist.

"Chenin—" he let out a low growl.

Lu Qianning was deeply touched, and was very dissatisfied with his interruption, and his bright eyes were full of longing.

At that gaze, the fire in his body jumped up and down, and he couldn't wait to open Durex-

Lingering overnight.

Early in the morning, Lu Qianning woke up from his arms and was woken up by the sound of an alarm bell.

Zhang Yue is resting today, and she has to go to a rich house.

Suddenly I regretted that I was so active last night, so that he couldn't control it, and in the end, it was his two legs that suffered. z.br>

As soon as she moved, Zhou Beijing's arm around her waist increased her strength and held her in her arms.

"I'm going to get out of bed, and I'm going to work."

Zhou Beijing lowered his head and kissed her long hair, opened his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"You go wash up, I'll make you breakfast."

She hugged him backhanded, her lips pressed against his chin, "Okay."

The two worked together, and while Lu Qianning was eating breakfast, Zhou Beijing turned back to the bedroom to clean up the mess on the bed.

Several Durex bags were scattered on the ground, and when he bent down to pick them up, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of lube.

He tossed the garbage into the trash can, followed the smell and locked onto the bedside cabinet, pulled it open, and took out a brand new Durex.

If you don't look closely at the tiny pinhole, you can't find it, and the lubricating oil inside oozes a lot, so that the whole drawer is full of that smell.

He played with Durex twice in the drawer, and was shocked to find that it had been punctured with pinholes.

Lu Qianning walked in eating the sandwich he made, and said casually, "Let's have a boy after Zhou Beijing, it's better to have a good husband like you to have a few more, and there will be many women who can be as happy as me."

As she ate breakfast, she suddenly felt that she was lucky to meet Beijing last week.

"Want to have children so much?" Zhou Beijing's voice was cold.