Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 1169 You Are Enough

If you don't want to give birth, don't give birth.

Xinmeng looked at him stupidly, but didn't react for a long time.

He loves her so much that he obviously wants a child very much. When he saw her cry, he misunderstood that she didn't want it. He would rather not have a child than force her to do something she didn't want to do.

But, she is willing!
What a blessing to be able to give birth to a child for the man I love and continue his blood!
She squatted down slowly, resting her head lightly on his lap.

Xiao Lang was stunned for a moment, sighed softly, put his hand on top of her head, and gently stroked her loose black hair.

"Mengmeng, I am already very satisfied to have you by my side in this life."

"Don't you feel sorry for not having a baby?" Xinmeng whispered.

"...There will definitely be." Xiao Lang did not hide his true inner thoughts, squinting his eyes slightly, imagining the picture of himself and Mengmeng holding a toddler child, "Our child, if it is a boy , when she grows up, she will be the most handsome and stalwart man in the world. If she is a girl, she must look like you, beautiful, kind, and loved by many men. When she is ready to marry, I will definitely choose one for her The best husband..."

Feeling warm and soft objects on both sides of his face, he looked down and saw that Xinmeng had raised his head and held his face with both hands.

"Mengmeng, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have imagined those images of nothingness. With you, it's enough!"

Xinmeng shook her head lightly, and then asked him: "A boy, a girl, is it enough? If it's not enough, there will be no more."

He was dazed for a moment before he came to his senses. Holding her shoulders, he asked in surprise, "Mengmeng, is what you said true? Are you willing to bear children for me?"

"When did I say I don't want to?" Xinmeng asked with a smile.

"You were crying just now." He frowned slightly.

Xinmeng: "..."

How would she explain to him that she was crying not because she didn't want to have a child for him, but because she mourned for the child who had no chance to appear in her life in the previous life.

"You misunderstood, I... have sand in my eyes." She made up a reason casually, trying to prevaricate it.

"Sand got in?" Xiao Lang looked at her suspiciously.

She looked away guiltily, then quickly turned her gaze back to his face, and nodded vigorously.

"It got into the sand, and it's all right now."

He knew she was lying, but he still chose to believe it, pulled her up, and let her sit on his lap.He wrapped his arms around his slender waist, gently rubbed the hair behind her ears with the tip of his nose, and sniffed the fragrance of her body.

"It's itchy!" Xin Meng twisted her body to avoid his nose.

The next moment, he opened his mouth to enclose the small and exquisite earlobe, and gently sucked/sucked it.

Xinmeng froze for a moment, and it took a while to find her own voice: "No, in case they come to find you..."

"They won't come over." Xiao Lang finished speaking vaguely, and continued.

Xinmeng: "..."

She blamed Xiao Lang's desire to be intimate with her all the time because they were just newly married, and she originally wanted to follow him, but when she thought that after going up the mountain tomorrow, the master would start to heal his legs, he still reserved his strength to deal with it. Too good treatment is better.

She pushed Xiao Lang away, jumped off his lap, quickly retreated to a safe distance, and smiled shyly at Xiao Lang who looked unhappy.

"Xiao Liu and Yan Qing helped us build a shed. We just don't think it's good to do it, so I'll help."

(End of this chapter)