After Xiaoyan came back from her trip, Luo Huimei kept holding her hand and asked where she had played this time, how she had played, and whether she had taken photos or not.

At first, Xiaoyan thought Luo Huimei was only concerned about her love life, so she simply answered yes everywhere, and even showed Luo Huimei the photos stored in her mobile phone.

Although they are mother and daughter, they are like friends.

So Xiaoyan is willing to tell Luo Huimei about these things and share her love and joy with Luo Huimei.

At first, Luo Huimei was also happy. She looked at her daughter's happy little appearance. When her mother was happy, she turned to the group photo of the two on the hotel bed. They were stunned at the same time.

Three seconds later, Xiao Yan reacted and wanted to get his cell phone.

Luo Huimei robbed her cell phone,

Kwai! Give me your cell phone back!

"What's the hurry? It's not a strange picture. Why can't I show it to my mother?" Luo Huimei put away her mobile phone and didn't give it to her.

Xiao Yan was worried with her red lips. After all, the other party was her mother. If it was someone else, she must have robbed it directly.

But not.

It was because he had taken too many group photos of the scenery outside that Xiao Yan forgot that they were still taking pictures together in the hotel bed.

At that time, she didn't dare to send these photos to her circle of friends. At first, she felt very ignorant. After the two rolled the sheets, Xiaoyan could see the background of the hotel room behind her when she saw this photo, and then she thought of it in her mind. Naturally, it was that night.

At this thought, Xiaoyan's face began to turn red again.

Ah!

How could she be so mean!

"Blush!" unexpectedly, Luo Huimei didn't intend to let her go. She caught her face, stared and narrowed her eyes: "have you two already done that?"

She said it directly and without taboo, but Xiaoyan blushed with shame because of this sentence. She stamped her feet like a little girl: "Mom!"

"What are you doing?" Luo Huimei asked angrily, "do you know I'm your mother? It's so long and slow to ask you a question. Why don't you think I'm your mother?"

Xiao Yan: "

She whispered to herself, "who asked you such a direct question."

"Why, I have such a big daughter that I have to run away with others. I'm not allowed to be a mother? I said Xiao Yan, don't be so overbearing!"

"Where am I domineering..." Xiao Yan shouted helplessly, and then hung his head sadly: "well, well, just tell you, I'm with him."

After that, she suddenly raised her tone: "but this is what I want. He didn't force me. At the beginning, he didn't want to. I forced him to be with me!"

In a word, Han Qing was left clean, and Xiaoyan took all the responsibility on himself.

Luo Huimei turned her eyes: "you think your mother is a three-year-old child? You haven't married yet. Just protect him. If you marry in the future, you can still get it? Besides, if you really force him to stay with you, he doesn't want to, it's over."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yan stared at his mother.

"You dead girl, it's like being mentally retarded when you fall in love." Luo Huimei silently stretched out her hand and stabbed Xiaoyan's forehead. While stabbing, she read in pieces: "if he really doesn't want to touch you, can this man want it? Maybe he has some hidden diseases or doesn't like you at all."

"Mom, you are too extreme. There are many aspects of this matter. For example, he is responsible for me, or his concept is more conservative. How can he be as exaggerated as you say."

"Facts have proved that the results are often the two that your mother said. I'm from here. Don't I understand?"

Well, Xiao Yan secretly spit out his tongue and decided not to argue with mom.

Anyway, they are not of the same generation. Besides, their young people of the same generation have their own ideas, let alone across generations. Their ideas are very different.

"Dead girl, if you want to fall in love, what you want is your freedom. Mom can't take care of you so much and doesn't want to take care of you too much, but you should think clearly and take measures to protect yourself. Don't be so passive in everything, you know?"

Luo Huimei wasn't worried before, but this trip obviously brought the relationship between the two closer. It's ok if you can get married naturally, but if you can't get married, if Xiaoyan doesn't take measures to conceive, it's her daughter who will be injured at that time.

Xiao Yan felt guilty when he mentioned it.

Because there was no time to take measures that night, it was too late to leave the island afterwards.

She doesn't know whether she will be pregnant or not.

Now that Luo Huimei mentioned it, Xiao Yan is really guilty, but there is no other way. He can only wait for the next day to pay attention to whether he will be pregnant.

She also plans to go to the drugstore to buy test paper and put it at home. As long as her menstrual period doesn't appear on time, she will go to test it immediately!

Seeing that her daughter didn't answer, her eyes dodged. Luo Huimei didn't know what else. She immediately grabbed Xiaoyan's collar: "what's the matter? You haven't taken measures yet?"

Xiao Yan stammered: "I we... The situation was special at that time, so..."

"Shit!" Luo Huimei couldn't help but burst out in front of her daughter, and her fist snapped. "The man really can't be trusted. What does he want to do? Won't he prepare in advance? How can you be so simple, you dead girl, and don't even take measures? What will you do when you get pregnant?"

Xiao Yan: "

She bit her lower lip and hung her head like a child who had done something wrong.

"Have you talked to him about this?"

"Talked about......" Xiaoyan nodded.

"What did he say? Did he say anything?"

Xiao Yan thought for a moment and shook his head: "Mom, don't ask these questions again. These conversations are difficult to talk about. Anyway, I have plans in my heart. If I'm really pregnant, I'll be born!"

"What are you talking about?" Luo Huimei stared incredulously: "born? Did someone promise to marry you?"

Uh

Xiaoyan blinked. "I don't think so. Anyway, I don't care if he marries me or not. If I'm pregnant, I must be born! Hum!"

Luo Huimei: "... Which silly girl are you?"

"Mom, you know I like him. Even if he is not my destination in the end, I don't want to force him."

Hearing this, Luo Huimei couldn't help but pull her daughter into her arms and hug her. She closed her eyes reluctantly.

Her daughter, in this relationship, love is too humble.

Even if the man is so good, he shouldn't lose himself like this

Alas, but where can Xiao Yan listen to others now? All her thoughts belong to her unique happiness, which others will not understand.