Rong Yanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at her troubled and confused look. With a thought in her mind, her thin lips came closer to her, and she was about to kiss her.

Luo Anning pushed away his handsome face that was getting closer with one hand, and said angrily: "You haven't answered me yet! Do you like boys or girls more?"

Rong Yan pondered for a moment, his handsome brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about a very serious problem. After a long time, he heard him say in a low voice: "Boys are nice, but girls are more considerate."

In fact, secretly, he hopes to have a girl, a little glutinous rice dumpling like Luo Anning, not to mention how cute it is.

When the little glutinous rice dumpling grew up, he would proudly hold his daughter and bring her in front of everyone, proudly saying: This is my daughter! How beautiful she is![

After listening to his words, Luo Anning gave him a light punch and said, "You didn't lie to me, did you? In my impression, don't people from wealthy families like boys more? Just like my grandfather and mother, didn't they always say that they want boys?

Shall I give birth to a big fat boy for you?"

"Bullshit!" Rong Yan curled his fingers and flicked her smooth forehead, causing her to roll her eyes angrily.

Funny, Rong Yan stretched out his hand to rub her again, coaxing softly: "Okay, be good, it doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, let me purr you."

"Rong Yan, I am your wife, not your daughter!" Luo Anning glared at him angrily, her clear black and white eyes looking so full of life.

The whole person was full of vitality, and Rong Yan was very happy.

Finally, she no longer worried about the news of her lifelong infertility, and was secretly upset.

In fact, as long as she is happy, it doesn't matter whether she has children or not?

Compared with her, no number of children were as precious as her peace and quiet.

He fell into peace, and his peace disturbed his peaceful heart.

"I understand, you are my wife. Well, my dear wife, let me tell you the truth, it doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl, as long as it's yours. I will love our child as much as you do. Is that okay?"

"It sounds...a bit perfunctory."

"You little heartless one." Rong Yan grabbed her offending finger, put it in his mouth and took a bite. Luo Anning screamed in pain before he stopped.

After a pause, he held her little face and said sternly: "An Ning, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Whether she is a boy or a girl, she is our child, isn't she?"

The tip of Luo Anning's nose felt sore, and before her eyes became warm, she quickly buried her head in his arms and said in a muffled voice: "Rong Yan, you are so good to me..."

"Now that you've discovered that I'm so good to you, shouldn't there be some reward?" Rong Yan smiled wickedly.

The slender and beautiful fingertips caressed her lips ambiguously, then gradually went down her chin, all the way across the delicate neck and sexy collarbone, and finally stopped on the plump round...

Luo Anning's breathing began to quicken, her little face flushed slightly, her white teeth biting her pink lips, with a different kind of temptation and allure.

Rong Yanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, a scorching flame flashed under his eyes, and his voice was tinged with the hoarseness and deepness of Qing Guqian: "Tell me, how should you reward me, eh?"

Luo Anning's beautiful eyes looked at the handsome man in front of her with confusion, and her voice was soft: "Then what kind of reward do you want?" [

"I want you, do you want me to give it to you?"
Chapter completed!