Husband asks for forgiveness: three-year-old baby is tough on wife

Bai Anyuan's pupils were deep, like Ruo's deep blue sea that could not see the bottom.

"No matter what, I still hope that you can always trust me, Luo Xia, I will not let you down."

Bai Anyuan smiled sweetly, pecked her lips, and his breathing became short again, with a thin pink on his face.

Luo Xia hurriedly left him, "You'd better rest... An Yuan, I know you want to have a child, but... I heard that the quality of sperm is not good if you indulge too much..."

Luo Xia uttered a lot of words, so he didn't know what to do. [

Bai Anyuan laughed, "How do you understand this? Now that you understand, we will work harder in the future... how about having a baby within half a year?"

Luo Xia nodded, and rushed into the bathroom shyly.

Bai Anyuan sat on the bed, looked at the tightly closed bathroom door, his smile faded away, and he lay down on the bed, a little uneasy.

"Laoxia..." he called softly, sweet and worried in his heart.

If she knew the truth of the matter... no, she would forgive herself.

Thinking of this, Bai Anyuan didn't dare to think about it anymore. Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, a gentle smile surfaced again.

Little girl, you can't escape in this life!

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Outside the window, the car is like running water, and the sun is shining brightly.

The sky was as blue as Xian, and occasionally white clouds drifted past, temporarily blocking the sun, leaving a faint shadow.

Lan Xuanhan sat obliquely on the sofa in the office, while Qiao Qiu on one side got dressed.

Now Qiao Qiu has become his sex partner, whenever he needs her, she will come anytime.

Lan Xuanhan cast a sideways glance at Qiao Qiu, who was blushing like a cloud, stood up lazily, and walked towards the sink.

Qiao Qiu stared at Lan Xuanhan's back obsessively. Although this man only regarded her as a tool to vent his anger, but... she got more and more trapped in it.

That handsome silhouette, tall back, sexy chest... She loves all of them.

She even loves Lan Xuanhan's bad temper.

Qiao Qiu could not help but walk to his desk.

On the computer screen, there was a photo of Luo Xia.

Qiao Qiu was startled, and his eyes narrowed, his cold eyes almost plucked out the eyes of Lao Xia in the photo. [

Naturally, she has always understood that she is Luo Xia's substitute.