Chapter 1892

"I don't agree, Shisan and I have already cooked rice!" Cheng Luo snorted.

Xia Qi shook her head and waved her hands, laughing wildly, "Mr. Cheng Luo, this is not a feudal society, and there is no chastity concept of three obediences and four virtues. Don't use that theory to make our family thirteen comfortable. I can tell you with certainty that our thirteen Little cutie won't be with a prodigal like you. Even if it's sleeping, it won't work!"

"Prodigal son?" The corners of Cheng Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately turned his head to look at Cheng Yun.

Not to mention, Cheng Yun at this moment really thinks that Cheng Luo is a prodigal son. He gave women flowers, at most 10,000 yuan, a bouquet of 300,000 yuan. Thinking of the money he had earned so hard, his heart ached.

Cheng Yun didn't speak, and Cheng Luo's mood became even worse. He knew that he couldn't talk to Xia Qi, and he couldn't deal with Chen Simo beside him. The only one who can attack now is their Shisan.

"Wife, you really don't want me?" Cheng Luo started to play a rogue, hugged Shisan's arm, and kept shaking his head.

Thirteen pushed him, "I'm not suitable for your wife, don't talk nonsense!"

"We're in bed, and I've satisfied you. Isn't it my wife? You don't recognize anyone when you pull up your pants." Cheng Luo acted like a child, acting like a baby.

A series of ellipses floated on Cheng Yun's head. He supported his face and said to Xia Qi, "This is not my brother. Anyone who wants it can take it home."

Meow, what a shame, even used it to act like a baby in front of women. Are you sure it's the flamboyant younger brother he raised before?

Tired, really tired.

To raise such a younger brother, he might as well give it to Shisan directly.

"Cheng Luo, stop making trouble, I'm very tired. Really." Shisan's eyelids were a little heavy, and the anesthetic on his body seemed to be working again.

Cheng Luo, who wanted to make Shisan nod at first, suddenly became sober at this moment. He looked at Shisan nervously, and asked cautiously: "What's uncomfortable, tell me quickly."

"It's okay, just sleep for a while." Shisan nodded, but she just felt that she was out of energy.

Seeing this, Cheng Luo immediately turned around, grabbed Chen Simo's hand, and almost pushed him to this side, "Quick, see if my wife is okay!"

Chen Simo didn't tease Cheng Luo at the moment, the real person looked at Shisan's face and helped her feel the pulse.

A minute later, he said to Cheng Luo, "It's okay, I'm overworked."

Cheng Luo didn't believe it, "Is it really overworked?"

"Yes, you thought you were the only one who was tired?" Chen Simo said.

Cheng Luo was silent.

Yes, he tossed Shisan hard enough.

"Let her rest. After all, a woman's body is not as rigid as a man's. She had a miscarriage before." Chen Simo said.

Thinking of the miscarriage, Cheng Luo grabbed Chen Simo's hand and said with a serious expression: "The matter of her miscarriage, is it... is it..."

For a long time, Cheng Luo didn't say a single word. In fact, he wanted to know if it was really as Duanmucheng said, and he had already recuperated.

Last night, I only thought about making trouble with her, and didn't seriously ask about her body. Now that I think about it, I really regret it.

If something happened to Shisan, he might lose his soul.

"Physical self-cultivation after miscarriage is not bad. If you want a child in the future, tell me in advance, and I will prepare a set of warming and tonic medicine for you. She will take it, and you will take it too." Chen Simo said.

"Okay, thank you!" Cheng Luo heaved a sigh of relief.

But Shisan was already drowsy, and she didn't hear what Cheng Luo said to Chen Simo.

"Asshole, be careful, it's safest not to get pregnant for a year after the miscarriage. Don't bother to let her have a baby!" Xia Qi gave Cheng Luo a hard look.