Chapter 212 I Want A Daughter Too
I remember watching a very bloody TV series before. The heroine had a relationship with the hero because she was pregnant with the hero's child. After going through a lot of hardships, the two finally got together.
If the little mermaid also had a prince's child, would the prince have feelings for the little mermaid and give up marrying that princess?
The child's unintentional words suddenly made Xiaomo's heart tighten. How did she say this like herself and He Tingxiao? She quickly turned off the light and said to the children, "Good night."
After leaving the room, Xiaomo's heart could not be calm.
She really loves He Tingxiao, but she is also afraid that she will be doomed like a little mermaid and eventually turn into a bubble on the sea.
"Why are you stunned? Go to bed soon." In the bedroom, He Tingxiao saw that Xiaomo had been sitting by the bed in a daze and refused to sleep for a long time, so he took the initiative to go over and urged him.
"Oh, OK." Xiaomo woke up from a dream and then lay on the soft couch.
However, she just changed places to stare at the lonely moon outside the window. The moon looked so lonely, hanging in the sky, which made her feel sad.
Seeing that this girl seemed unhappy, He Tingxiao wanted to ask her what was wrong, but he didn't know where to ask.
Suddenly I caught a glimpse of a fairy tale book on the bedside table. I thought it was Xiaomo who had just told the children, so she took it back.
He Tingxiao took the story book over and took a look. The bookmark happened to be on the page of "The Daughter of the Sea".
"Song Xiaomo, you can't be involved in the show because of a fairy tale, right?" He Tingxiao put down the book and looked at her with a smile.
Xiaomo turned over, and she turned her back to him, and said vaguely, "Isn't this little mermaid very pitiful?"
He Tingxiao really wants to laugh, just a story, is this little woman still serious?
He hugged her from behind, felt her charming hair fragrance, and whispered in her ear, "The prince is so stupid. If it were me, I would definitely cherish the stupid little mermaid."
The man's voice was so flirtatious that it made Song Xiaomo's ears itch and her heart was also slim.
"Who said the little mermaid was stupid? She was bold in pursuing her love, and even if it turned into a bubble, she would have no regrets." Song Xiaomo turned around and looked at the man in front of her seriously.
The man immediately smiled, his big hand gently stroked Song Xiaomo's cheek, slowly approached her pretty little face, and said with great pity, "Yes, my little mermaid~"
"You, what are you talking nonsense? That's just a fairy tale. I'm not a little mermaid, so I'm calling you randomly~" Xiaomo turned her head and didn't want to pay attention to this man anymore.
But the man insisted on coming over and began to feel restless. His hands gently became pregnant with Xiaomo's slender waist, outlining her graceful curves, "Why aren't you? Your legs are so slender and charming. Tell me the truth, did you get it with magic?"
"...Nonsense." Xiao Mo grabbed his hand and refused to allow him to be arrogant anymore.
But he refused and said hoarsely to her, "What's wrong? He's so nervous. Hey, sometimes I think, maybe it's good for us to have another daughter."
"Ah?!" Xiaomo's eyes widened.
But who knew that the man repeated again, "Why do we have another child? Just now, how about it?"
Of course Xiaomo was not ready, but all this was no longer under his control.
The next day, Xiaomo got up very early. It rained a night last night, and the leaves were rustling. The thunder kept coming, so she didn't sleep very soundly.
"You haven't even slept much?" He Tingxiao opened his eyes and saw that Xiaomo was no longer sleepy, so he asked with concern.
The little woman beside her immediately gave him a blank look, "Isn't it because of you? If it weren't for you, I would have gone to bed long ago."
Song Xiaomo has a habit of going to bed before 11 o'clock in the evening. Otherwise, after 11 o'clock in the evening, he will be particularly prone to insomnia.
This habit has been maintained for many years and has never changed. When she first lived with He Tingxiao, Song Xiaomo couldn't sleep well at any time. In addition to the fatigue of work during the day that could make herself fall asleep quickly, there was a man next to her, and Song Xiaomo could not fall asleep quickly no matter what.
Moreover, this man is always restless and wants to take advantage of himself, so Xiaomo has less sleep.
"It's all my fault. I promise to let you go to bed early today. I won't be angry anymore, okay?" The man came over and saw that Xiaomo was wearing thin clothes, so he took the initiative to get Xiaomo a coat and put it on her personally.
Looking at him so gentle and considerate, Song Xiaomo couldn't help but feel moved.
At this moment, she just felt like she was soaked in a honeypot. The sweet feeling rippled in her heart, making Xiaomo's mouth unable to help but rise, and the feeling of happiness spread to her heart.
"I'll prepare breakfast. What do you want to eat? Can I make noodles?" Song Xiaomo's best-quality noodles is Yangchun noodles, and her two children also love it.
Compared with steak and sandwich breakfast, the two children like Song Xiaomo prefer Chinese food. They think that eating Western food is not enough, and Chinese food is more affordable.
He Tingxiao nodded, "Just make it, I like to eat whatever you make."
"Don't do this. If you have any opinions, just mention them. If you always say this, it will give me an illusion." Song Xiaomo said so.
He Tingxiao immediately became interested, "What's the illusion?"
"That's right, I will think, you~" Song Xiaomo didn't know what to say. Because He Tingxiao's approach would really make him feel that He Tingxiao liked him very much, just like the degree he liked him.
If Song Xiaomo had been used to his kindness to him, she was really afraid that one day she would fall into it and would never escape the gentle vortex.
After all, I still can't devote myself to this relationship. I'll always worry about gains and losses. Oh, it's better when I can live as freely as Qin Ling.
"What are you thinking about? Do you think I am good to you, which will make you feel dependent on me? You are so careless. You can rely on me completely. Don't have any concerns." He Tingxiao said, slowly got up, gently shave Song Xiaomo's face, and then went to wash with a smile.
He was in a good mood and would hum songs from time to time.
The two children followed him and washed up like him. She looked like a little adult, which made Song Xiaomo really liked him.
Mrs. He also woke up and didn't want to disturb the couple anymore. She just had breakfast and left in a hurry.
Chapter completed!