You know, she specifically asked him about giving birth to boys and girls.

At that time, he did not care to say that it was good to have boys and girls, as long as it was her and his baby.

She asked bitterly, "what if it's a son?"

"To your father-in-law!" Palace night answer crisp, let ANN to Mo slightly melancholy.

I knew he would care, but she didn't say that just now.

She said painstakingly, "I still think that boys and girls are our children and should be raised by our side."

Gong Ming night can't go to echo her words, but suddenly change the topic way, "wife, tomorrow is we get married for a month."

An Yi Mo doubts to ask a way, "married a month how?"

I only heard that there was a wedding anniversary, but not a full moon.

"Before, my mother went to the LAN family to pick our wedding day, but she was kicked out by her father-in-law. In order to let her in, she promised that every other month after we got married, we would go back to the LAN family for a month until the baby was born."

He was depressed at the thought of what he had learned from his mother.

This is probably the so-called mother and son pit each other.

"Oh, yes, yes." An Yimo nodded, "there is such a thing. You mean we should go back to my house tomorrow? "

"What else?" Gongming night doesn't want to go back.

But if he doesn't return, his father-in-law is afraid that he will come with his mother-in-law to arrest people. At that time, he will be left alone in the empty room. He has no place to cry!

"It's OK to go back and live in another place." While an Yimo was talking, he touched Gong MINGYE's face by the way, "I'm afraid my father will arrange you to do this and that after you've worked hard, my husband."

"That's nothing." What Gong Ming night cares about is that in the evening, his father-in-law is afraid to come up with a bunch of reasons to let him sleep separately from her.

He looked directly into her eyes, handsome face looked a little pitiful, "for the sake of my father-in-law, do you want to give me some reward?"

Wen Yan, an Yimo holding his face, took the initiative to gather up his red lips, Baji a mouthful on his lips, as a reward, "this is OK."

"No way." Gong MINGYE shook his head slightly.

An Yi Mo has no way to take him, so he has to close his mouth again.

The kiss, sweet and long, ended when she was about to lose her breath.

"It's all right now." An Yimo gasps for air.

Since she was pregnant, their behavior has always been like this, at most is a long kiss to express each other's feelings.

Although many times, sleeping in the middle of the night, when an Yimo occasionally wakes up, she will find that the person beside her has disappeared, and there is a clatter of water coming from the bathroom, and she has nothing to do.

No way. It's not that she doesn't want to give it, but that she can't.

In the past, Gong Ming night would let her go.

This time, he shook his head again.

An Yimo stares at him, "what else do you want?"

"I heard that in the second trimester of pregnancy, it can be appropriate..."

Gong Ming didn't finish his words. An Yimo had already understood. Her little face began to get hot. What she said was also hesitant. "No... isn't it... Not yet in the middle stage?"

"Three months, the doctor said. It will be fine after three months."

"But... But..." Ann stammered for a long time, but could not find any reason to refute.